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Mastema's neck kissing continued for a minute before Nana would find herself and Mastema falling lightly onto the bed next to them. Mastema had no quarrels with leaning over Nana, who was laying back on the bed now. He also took to teasingly holding Nana's hands down lightly while he went about nibbling her neck, this time between her collar bones. It went without saying Mas was in a romantic mood.

After a few more minutes on the pull up bar, Than had moved to doing something a little more practical: pushups. He was intent on doing 500 before quitting out. After doing this for months, it was a wonder what difference there would be in his ability before fighting Mastema and now. "Dammit..... he's not going to beat me so easily next time..... none of them will......" Even though he knew he was improving, it was his nature to never feel like he'd gone far enough in his physical training, mostly because none of it could make up for his lack of sight.

Mastema himself couldn't help but pause the chuckle lightly for a moment, before continuing his little action for a while longer. "Oh, come now; you are enjoying this, so there is no reason to hide it." Mastema sat back up slightly, givng Nana some breathing room while he enjoyed himself as well. "However, there was something I wanted to tell you: I was hoping you would have no objections to coming back to this room a little earlier tonight. I wanted to do something special with you, because...." Mastema interrupted himself and leaned down to plant another brief kiss on Nana, "we need to do something for our anniversary at least." A brief wink followed his words and Nana was unpinned.

"Woah, sorry about that there, uh, buddy."

Cole picks himself up out of the snow and brushes himself off slightly, then brushes the wolf and Trilla off as well.

"Are you... >_> Hn, Trilla do you know this fuzzy piece of delightful fuzziness?"

((Going to let Akai posr first before replying to Cole 3nodding ))

o.o | !! | >w<

*The nibble was more than enough to snap Nana out of her daze. It was unexspected, and caused her to flail briefly. A long with the flailing a squeak would be heard. Nana's navel must have been a little sensative, especially to that sort of treatment. Mastema of course would find Nana's hands plastered to his head, trying to get him to stop. She was perhaps too ticklish there, or maybe Mastema's actions just made her bashful. In anycase, yet again he'd manage to put a blush across her face. For Mastema this had to be such cruel fun*

*Micha had finally entered the lobby of the main tower. He would stand there for a minute or two, allowing the warmth of the room to melt any snow that had collected on his wings. As such, what ever bots kept the floors clean had their work cut out for them as everyone tracked snow in and out of the main lobby. Perhaps some rubber mats should be put out, in order to keep the carpet from getting anymore snow and runoff on it. If anything it would make things slightly easier to handle. As Micha waited for the snow to fall from his attire, the boy idly glanced around the floor*

Micha: . . .

*the wolf didn't know what to think of the strange person that had jumped on him just in time to go for alittle trip into the crater. turning, he sniffed at the stranger, nudging alittle, trying to get the best scent. this person didn't seem mean or strange as far as he could tell yet so if the little winged one thought it was ok, there wouldn't be any complaints from the wolf.*

It hadn't taken terribly long for Mastema to get down to the elevator and send it en route to Micha's floor. The boy had taken floor 15 to be the place for his room for.... strange reasons, to put it lightly. The elevator took a minute to get down to floor fifteen, and Mastema's extended playtime with Nana had allowed Micha to get a headstart on walking up to the 15th floor. The elevator doors opened a few moments after Micha had gotten up to the 15th floor, being at the opposite end of the hall from Mastema. Mastema himself looked up, nodded, and started walking toward the boy. "Ah. Micha, I'm glad I caught you. I guess you've already had your fun outside." Mastema's new tone with the children was much more casual and understandable than his normal speech used with Nana. For one reason or another, he'd started changing his speaking patterns for the sake of the kids being able to understand him.

Naturally, Mastema hadn't exactly expected a verbal response from the child. "You really should wipe yourself off before coming in, you know," Mastema spoke with a chuckle, now right in front of the child. For the sake of not being overbearing, Mastema knelt down to Micha's height, which was easily the tallest of the children. With one hand he lightly brushed the snow off of Micha's shoulder and then proceeded to wipe any off his hair. "It doesn't seem you need to worry about getting sick, at any rate. Hmm.... " suddenly becoming unsatisfied with just a silent response, Mastema decided to try something different. A moment of pause and Micha would see Mastema moving his hands in front of his face, spelling out letters in sign language at a moderate pace. If Micha followed, he would come up with a simple question: 'do you have any questions about our last lesson?' Just last week, the kids had started to learn magic, and Mastema paralleled his lesson with Nana, teaching Micha basic illumination techniques.