"It's strange, I hadn't expected to ever see so much activity here. It's always so...quiet." Osena shrugged and gathered her hair over one shoulder, braiding it. "I don't believe I've met you...But I have a feeling you've been here a while. Has it ever been this busy before?" She wasn't sure how long this person had been staying here, but asking definitely would start a decent conversation.
Lucias watched the dog and woman go as a woman he knew had been around a while approached to check on things. The only thing that was really wrong was all the tension in the air. He waved a hand, dismissing the need for her to apologize as he gave her a sympathetic smile and soon made his way back inside. Ever the blossoming social butterfly, Osena seemed content talking to a woman that had thus far kept to herself. Satisfied that he could leave her be, he walked up to the angel. "Are you hungry or thirsty?"
Silver was oblivious to all the commotion, hiding in his bed and dead to the world for the moment. He tensed as his heard the door open and stayed still, waiting for whoever walked in to say something. But when he heard nothing, not even his closet opening or closing, he figured it must be Sage. He sighed softly, wondering if he could roll over and face her, with his mask on his face and having to explain why he was wearing it. But he knew he couldn't avoid her. He sat up and crossed his legs, looking down at his lap. His voice was slightly muffled from the mask. "I'm sorry I didn't say anything before...And now everything is worlds away from what I thought it would be."