::[[ Lots of activity in here, nice. ^^ ]]::
Riquozi kept to himself, even when the newcomer and Trevelyn entered the bar. It proved to be some valuable observing time, for he had never seen Trevelyn so...Docile wouldn't be the word. Sociable, that was it. The white and orange haired man waited for Trevelyn to go outside before he stood and washed his own bowl and spoon, indigo eyes blank as he dried them and put them away. Just because of his place, he wasn't above getting his own food and washing his own dishes. Done with that short task, he decided to see if Teshika was busy. She hadn't come in the bar, though he suspected she might be around somewhere even if she was done with cleaning. Thinking her room might be the best place to look, he pushed open the main doors leading into the rest of the inn and was about to turn to go up the guest wing stairs when he heard a familiar, musical laugh. His usual-confident and often mistaken as arrogant-smile spread across his lips and he followed the sound of Teshika's and a stranger's voice to a nearby spot in the indoor garden. He stood near a few bamboo shoots that were actually a bit taller than he was. "It's spring, isn't it?" He said, looking at Tess.
Silver stayed quiet, content watching Jumana fighting sleep while Eirian sat at the bar and fed Argene. Sayne had told him about his little adventure subduing the teen in a bloodlust, and he didn't want to immediately pester her while she was still waking up. His crimson void eyes watched Argene get oatmeal all over his face and he couldn't help but chuckle a little. He hadn't realized since Seikei passed away and Sayori grew up, how much he liked children. After Arianna wiped Argene's face off, he finally spoke up. "How are you feeling, Eirian?" He hadn't seen the girl since that night he and Light took her to the lab to rescue her siblings. Silver didn't even know if she wanted to speak to him, but with the luck he was having today, he thought he'd give it a try.
"It's not really rubbing off. It's more like...a trail. The colors are very light but a lot of times I can see color trails and have an idea of who has been where and maybe even what they did. Like the cleaning stuff, I see the colors of this green-haired, green-eyed woman on them, usually in the morning. And this lady named Arianna, I see her colors lingering in the kitchen. My uncle's colors linger on the necks of the bottles that he drinks from. But if it's been a while since they have been there, the colors have faded more or are completely gone." She didn't know if people's presences changed the energies in rooms, but if the colors were different energies, maybe that was true. It was possible that certain places were changed even after some time had passed since they were there. Her thoughts were interrupted when a pure sky blue light entered her peripheral vision and her eyes shifted, looking for the source. The source wasn't inside the inn, but she could sense it. She stood and looked at Aerla. "Do you feel that?"
Hakkai had remained dormant much of the winter, slow from the lack of energy that came from cold water. In cases where the pond had iced over, he was trapped completely. As the approach of spring chased the ice away and promised warm water soon to come, Hakkai remained waiting, longing for the summer season when he could play with his Tiger friend and the Bird woman. Red eyes opened, far too deep to be seen from the surface, as Hakkai sensed his Tiger friend returning, but with another that possessed an energy that made the water creature shudder. A slight ripple, as if from a breeze, disturbed the glass-smooth surface of the water before the Runic began changing Hakkai's water first to ice, then to a mini hurricane. As the water and wind was manipulated by the stranger, suddenly the water began to turn into the color and consistency of blood, starting from the bottom and consuming the water in deep scarlet.
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