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*Eecheb would open his mouth, exposing his pointed fang-like K9s in a drawn out yawn. His wings flex a little and each set flap once, though not in unison. If Eecheb was already gainning control of each seperate set of his wings then there was a chance he'd be able to use both sets seperately once he finally learned how to fly*

Eecheb: ~_~ Hahh~...

*Zenogais was close enough that he might hear the occassional "tink" coming from Trilla's direction. Once the child was in sight, then he'd probably see the sorce of the sound. Trilla had a hand full of debris and was throwing small bits and pieces of it at the fridge. Most of the debris would hit the fridge, but those that were too light wouldn't make it and would drift to the floor again. From that, it would seem the child had gained at least a little athletic ability from Nana, who though not looking like it wasn't all that bad at sports, Twilight could vouch for that*

Trilla: T__T Mmn...

*Another large piece of debris is thrown at the refridgerator, and another "tink" is heard as it bounces off the kitchen appliance then onto the floor behind it*

Trilla: o.o Ahh!

*A slight variation on a Nana classic response to being surprised, Trilla jumps a little and drops the rest of the debris in her hands. Cringing slightly at first, Trilla peers over one of her shoulders until she can see Zeph in plain view. It would take Trilla a second or two, before fully realizing who was there, after which the child would look back at the fridge and glare a little then turn away from it completley*

Trilla: ~_~ Yes... it's bad!

*Not even a "hello", a "hi Zeph", or "Zeph!!" even. Trilla was just straight to the point with a "yes" and little else; perhaps she was feeling unwell. Then again maybe she was just a little more focused on the fridge receiving "punishment" right now. Eecheb would continue southward until he found a large set of stairs in good condition and wandered up to the top of them. He'd sit down after that and then look at the carton he'd brought with him*

Eecheb: o____o Hmm, I think this stuff was good.

*Trilla still reguarded the fridge with an unhappy face, and would shortly after tell Zeph of her inncident, though at first it might not make total sense, but that was probably due to Trilla's third person speech. Zenogais could probably figure out what happened if he put two and two together. Trilla's right foot prods lightly at the small pile of debris she'd just dropped*

Trilla: ~_~ | It made Trilla sleepy, and dizzy. Trilla couldn't breath, it wouldn't let Trilla leave.

*Making himself comfortable, Eecheb ignores what mannors he may have been taught so far, and punctures the carton with a tooth by one of its corners. It seemed more effective to the boy to put one small hole in the carton than to open the top where the opening was too big. Tilting the carton back, it looked like a one fanged vampire had tangled with the carton of chocolate milk. A few bubbles of milk foam pop out of the small bite mark, and make Eecheb scoff a bit. He'd press his lips to the small hole again and start to drain the carton of its contents. The liquid was as good as he'd remembered so the lad wqas happy, though he'd be happier if he could have his blue drink back of course*

Eecheb: ~____~ | Mmm...

*Once every last drop the boy could get from the container was had, he let out a satisfied bellow. The Omega would no doubt pick up the sound, but whether or not it intended to investigate it was a whole nother matter. Being a bit more foolhardy, one might wonder what Eecheb would try if the Omega did come around, he seemed to enjoy posturing but around Omega it might not be the best of ideas*

Eecheb: ~___~ Keh ahhhhh~

*Trilla didn't exactly know what suffocate meant, but there was a lot she couldn't remember about it, mostly because she passed out. The next time the child opened her eyes, she was with Mastema, so whatever happened between her last memory to seeing Mastema was a section of missing time for the child. Trilla would stand, pondering over Zeph's proposal to beat the refridgerator senseless. He could do more to the appliance than she could, so it seemed logical to accept. Zeph could teach the fridge a lesson and maybe the building that housed it too while he was at it. No mercy for the fridge house! If only Trilla knew more than just this one fridge existed, outside of the central tower. In fact there were many left over things, that had various uses and pourposes scattered about in buildings all over the place. Trilla had just been unluckly the day she ran across this fridge. Finally Trilla would give Zenogais his answer*

Trilla: .__. Ya...!

*If the scene set-up now involving Omega and Eecheb could be compaired to something, then it would have to be one single five second clip from the movie Aliens, here the alien appears out of the sewage water to take the child Newt to the others, for plantation. The tention in the air was just that thick, and it was that kind of scene. Eecheb lets out another hardy yawn, and streches his arms up into the air. The boy's eyes are closed, and his tail holds the carton for now, his wings also flex a bit like a bird in its roost. After a good yawn, the boy shakes his head to clear his thoughts; as of yet Eecheb didn't plan on moving*

Eecheb: ~.~ Huuhu~

*Trilla watched as Zeph went about moving the refridgerator, opening a window and then preparing the unit for its farwell. Hopefully when Zenogais was done with it, there would be at least a little left as Trilla would probably want to give it one good last punt as a sending off. Upon hearing Zeph's question, Trilla looked over the scene letting her eyes wander a little, she'd answer a moment later and quite simply at that*

Trilla: >_> | Trilla fell.

*Back in the tower, the last of the three children finally begins to stir. It wouldn't be long before the door was opened and Micha appeared there, like the others it appeared that he had been having troubles with his robe, either that or he just didn't try. The boy would take a few steps out into the hallway, noting that Proto was there, the extra steps were to avoid hitting the prototype all together. If anything Micha did at least have his shoes on, and if one were to look back into the room they would see his robe completely untouched still sitting at the end of his bed. So he didn't even try*

Micha: . . .

*Fortunately for Eecheb he was too absent minded to bother doing much. He was free to do as he saw fit, at least for now. There were two more in the citadel then there had been the night before, but how was Eecheb to know that? He wasn't even aware of Sho, let alone Omega, and he believed along with Trilla that Zenogais was a man named Zeph, who simply worked for Mastema. Of course the boy didn't know that "Zeph" was back yet either, and it appeared that he was about to have his first encounter with Omega. Hopefully he wouldn't be too stand-off-ish, like he had been with the huge wolf, as Omega was much bigger, and had far more teeth than that creature. The carton taps lightly on the stair Eecheb was sitting on, he had no idea as to what was about to happen*

Eecheb: ~_~ Hmm, boring. When's Thanatos gunna be back? Nnn...

*Trilla couldn't help but be in awe over Zeph's strength, she would never be so strong would she? In all likelyhood, never. So, Zeph was as close as she could ever hope to get. Even when he threw the appliance, it looked better to her than any of her throws. Zeph held many an example of things to strive for, and not just to Trilla. Eecheb would probably envy his strength aswell, and try to be like him; Zeph could do many a "cool thing" afterall. Trilla nods to Zeph once he tells her it's ok to beat up the unit now, and slowly starts to move over to Zeph and the door*

Trilla: <.< | Ok...!

*Micha would slow stop and make an equally slow turn towards Proto's hand. Micha was being stopped by Proto again? For what reason? Could the boy fathem the reason, being as simple as not having his robe on? That he had simply forgot something and was being told not to forget? Micha's blank eyes would slowly trail up Proto's arm, to its one huge blinking eye*

Micha: . . .

*Eecheb was watching hiw own tail, tapping the empty milk carton on the step, then decides it might be fun to throw. The child musters as much strength as he can in his tail from a sitting position, and trows the carton straight up. Supposedly when it came back down the boy would catch it and then continue the cyle over again*

Eecheb: xd Haah!

*Trilla nods, then decides to stand in the back doorway of the home,and watch from there, at the top of the stairs where she should be relatively safe. Now that old fridge would get what it deserved, for not letting Trilla go when she wanted to. It was a bad fridge, and needed to learn its lesson. Perhaps the child would feel better, after her object of fear was beaten, pummled, and crushed*

Trilla: >.> Ok.

*Micha would be tugged along and go quietly, with Proto, making no fuss. Mayb the boy trusted the automtion, would he let himself be lead around by the thing otherwise? Then again, Micha hadn't picked a direction to walk in yet, after out of his room. For all Proto knew, Micha might have been ready to turn in the same direction they were going now, a trip up to the mind probably. Then again it was only speculation, since there boy wasn't given a chance*

Micha: . . .