Welcome to Gaia! ::

"A pleasure to see you also. How does this this day treat you?" she asked, sounding rather cheerful but her body showed that she were weary.

Fox walks in from the Kitchen, seeing the new face that he liked to see. "Hello there!. " He said with a smile then he did the same thing to her that he did with Alley he desapeared for a moment then a force preses on her back. Fox was dangeling down off of her back giggleing . " Hello! "

A loud bored yawn came from the dark pathway of the stone stairwell that lead deep underground to the dungeon of Mistress Crow. And from the pathway that most dared not follow down came Yawgmoth. Dressed just the same as always. Only with lack of boots today. Just shirt which for once was actually buttoned up, pants all in black and hair messy. He rubbed his face with his hand grumbling. Yawgmoth was not at all a friendly person by any means but was even less friendly after having just awoken from sleep. Yawgmoth didn't care who resided within the walls of the main room tonight and so he didn't even bother to scan around with his crimson eyes and instantly ducked around behind the bar and into the kitchen pushing the door open and slithering inside. A loud rattling of pots and pans echoed from within the kitchen before the door kicked open again and Yawgmoth came out grumbling, which was interrupted by another loud yawning. There was nothing to eat, at least, nothing he wanted. He started to drudge forward towards a couch. Maybe he could catch a few more Zs until some peon came in and bothered him.

Yawgmoth flopped on a large empty couch and answered Ziven with an incoherent grumble of sorts rolling on his sides in such a manner that his back was to her, his tail lazily dangling from his backside and laying on the floor twitching about a little. It was very clear he either didn't want, or couldn't manage verbal communication yet and was just interested in laying down on something.

Yawgmoth yawned and spoke finally "Will you shut up already." He said rolling over on his other side so that his face was looking outward. His long tail flipped up and over the top of the couch, the tip of it dangling limply from the back of the couch. "Is it not obvious we are still fatigued, and you still want to start up a conversation. Bah" Yawgmoth grumped closing his eyes shifting to a comfortable position.

David rushed into the bar, a layer of frost on his wings. "Damn..." Looking around, he saw Yawgmoth, laying on the couch like a lump. In an unusually loud voice, he said, "Hello there oh master of darkness, how are you on this frigid evening?"

Fixing her gaze on David, she was not surprised that he spoke. What did surprise her was that Yawgmoth was feeling so slothful that he did not spring to action to kill David as he promised he would do. Raising both eyebrows at David, she shrugged, returning to her reading and spoke to him with her mind. "Silence is golden today. If you wish to speak, it would be wise to do so this way, unless you are seeking some sort of new torment."

Though she realized he meant well, his decision to speak aloud again was not the wisest. Mouth slightly agape she shook her head in disbelief and replied again with her mind. "Bad choice to reply verbally, mate. It would be wise not to say anything further with your voice, do not reply with manners, they mean nothing to him. When he says shut up, that means silence, no exceptions."