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Yup, headache...but not quite a headache. Lifting fingers he pressed them to his temple and tried to rub the pain away. Wasn't pleasant and he just didn't like pain in general seeing as it was so familiar it was foreign and thusquite bothered when it did strike. A look over his shoulder though as his wife was apparently up as well. "I just got up myself...I don't feel too well..."

She gave a noise and a frown at him, rubbing at the side of her head as his sudden upstart without stop meant her getting whacked in the head with his body. That wasn't a pleasant thing to experience in the morning. "Malik you brute...gods..." Really really hurt. Made her feel even worse and he was just up and at it without so much as a good morning. Oh gods...did that mean he had a project that he didn't want her to interevene on and thus worked that particular brand of magic on her? Why did she always fall for that?

Keely was on her knees in the bathroom, puking her guts out she was pretty sure...not quite sure why she was so sick, but she had woken up feeling terrible and five seconds later here she was, miserable and paying homage of stomach contents.

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Dhairiss was sitting next to the two, playing with a few toys on the floor as he was leaning back against Faate's side. He wasn't quite sure where they were, but mommy kept telling him that it was a suprise and what not. But his attention came up as the door opened and there was uncle Sevilin again.

"Time? Dear, all good things are rewarded to those with patience. But it is lunch time, what would you like?" Playing nice nice and role of father to children as he gestured them to get up and follow him, turning and walking from the room and down a hallway. "How are you all today?"

getting to the room of his youngest, and opening the door, though he could hear Keely throwing up in the bathroom. that wasn't good...wonder if that boy of hers got her...nah, Keely would have spilled that to Piper he was sure.

"Keely. is everything alright? Dhairiss up?"

Zahara rolled her eyes at the vial that he refused to take and sighed, then watched him go heading off to tend to the kids. She got her own self up, slipping a robe on and headed for her youngest's room, figuring Sevilin was handling the older group. Pushing open the door to the nursery, she frowned when her son didn't immediately begin to fuss but assumed he was just in reverie. Thus over to the crib and she glanced inside. No Kelligrin. Sevilin must be moving faster than she thought. Lightly petting through the sleepy ferret's fur, she scooped him up and cuddled him. Leaving the nursery, it was into her girls' room next, ruffling Lyssie's hair lightly. Faate's bed was empty but that could mean any number of things.

Lyssie blinked at her mother for a moment and groaned holding her tummy. "Mommy..." Thus, it was roll back over and bury herself into her covers.

Zykariel was half roused and he groggily glanced at the door. "Yes?" Then, shoving himself out of his bed and running his fingers through his messy hair, he strolled over, pulling it open and quirking an eyebrow at his father. "Yo."
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Faate giggled and ruffled Dhairiss' hair, letting her father take her brother and settling Dhairiss in a chair next to herself. She set a plate down for her brother in front of her father so Kelligrin could eat if he was hungry or not and then another down in front of Dhairiss.

Kelligrin buried his face in his father's shoulder, sniffling a bit more and generally fussy when he was roused from reverie but movements and whatnot. "Mommy?"

Father and son blinked at each other a moment as it seemed they were both kind of surprised to see each other. Sevilin tilted his head at his son, "You were still in reverie this late?" Which meant him as well as the other children were already late for their schooling...this was getting odd. All of them had stayed down this long? Every single one? Something wasn't right here...thusly the pondering worried look.

And why was he grabbing her in that 'come here and listen to me' manner? If there was anyone other than Piper that didn't fear Malik, it was Keely. So no, she wasn't impressed nor imtimidated...in fact she didn't feel the need to be, too sick feeling. "That's where I left him last night. He probably climbed out and toddled off...he's learned how to fiddle with the side enough to make it drop and then hop out." Yeah he was getting to that point where it was time for a bed.

Suddenly he got that epiphany look and rushed back to his room as his biological sense of time kicked in and told him that it was way late in the moring. "Crap!" He was late for classes! Thusly rather loud rustling and what not before he was running out of his room with his books tucked under his arm, still tugging on his boots and threading his belt. "Bye mom! Bye Dad! School! Late!" And taking the stairs two by two. Oh man so late.

Coming out of her room, Piper blinked as her son almost threw himself downstairs in his haste and then turned her attention to the yip that was given her, looking down to see Yinn watching her. "Well...it has to happen sometime." Picking up Yinn and petting at the now purring creature. Then a slight frown, something felt wrong but not at the same time.

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Shortly, plates were filled with things that were indeed in look breakfast foods, but that was the good thing about illusions...made things look more harmless than they were. The process was going to be slow, but it was important that it was done properly...last thing needed was the children messing up the plans via revolt. Sevilin himself didn't eat, merely watched as they did and as Dhairiss sang between bites or was babbling at Faate. "Mommy will show up soon enough." Mayhaps an appearance was in order, not like it would be a trial to do so. "Aren't you having fun with just me and Faatallon and Dhairiss?"

Zykariel yawned and ran his hands through his hair then shrugged. "You didn't ankle yank me this morning so I didn't get up." But it was unnerving to know that his father had been down just as long since Dad worked on an OCD schedule most of the time. Up dark and early, cleaning at least one thing a day and so on and so forth. "Mom was down the whole time, too?" Not that that would surprise him. He reveried like his mother did. Ah well, looked like he wasn't going to school today. That worked for him. Khai would survive, he'd been doing just fine the last few days.

Zahara ran her fingers through her younger daughter's hair and resolved to let her stay in bed until she felt better. "I'll get you something to eat. You're probably just hungry." Standing and heading downstairs, she passed Sevilin in the hall but saw him talking to Zykariel so didn't interrupt. "Faate, did you feed-" Breaking off as she entered the kitchen and found it exactly as it had been the night before when they'd eaten dinner. Faate hadn't been down here making breakfast and there was no happy to see her baby in his highchair. It was still pushed to the side, waiting for little Kelligrin to be seated in it again. Unease swamped her and she shifted her weight for a moment then walked back upstairs to find her husband. "Sevilin."

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Faate knew it was her job to keep the little ones even if Daddy hadn't told her to do so. She made sure Dhairiss actually ate instead of just drinking cider and playing and Kelligrin would eat in his father's lap.

Kelligrin ate relatively easily, trying to give a piece of food or two to his father but like always, Daddy didn't want it. He drank his juice real carefully then grinned. "Lookit." But frowning for a moment, he seemed to think it over and then queried, "Is Mommy sad?"

"Are any of your children missing? We have a situation here with Dhairiss. something is wrong. everyone's internal clocks are out of wack, my youngest is missing at the moment. I want to know if there's a similar situation with you, and see if there's anything you can gather from your runings."

Giving a look to Keely.

"Get yourself something to calm your stomach, and help piper check inside the house. I'm going to look outside and around the stables. if he managed to get out there, we'll need to fix that."

Galesen woke up with a loud yawn, he had a nice reverie that seemed to have gone on a lot longer than it usually would since after all this internal clock would wake him up after awhile. Still the memory was nice though now it was time to face the day. Without much thought he slipped out of bed and went about his normal routine, all the while he thought of Twilight. He has gone there for the past three days and yet he had found the doors locked every single time. Today if he was to find them excatly the same he would try and break in even though it would be him verus foretress.

A half an hour later he appeared in Twilight, looking around he didn't see the family but everyone else was busy. "Piper? Malik?" Hmmm where were they? So he went for a walk, after all the place was pretty big who knows where they are now?