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The elf tilted his head, almost hissing as Uriel not only touched his blades but picked them up without asking. He noticed the tone Uriel had used and chose to take a few deep breathes before answering. "Well, aren't you the friendly type..." He said flatly. He began cooking again, humming a playful tune while watching the water for his noodles boil. He turned his head to look at Uriel and answered his question.

"I'm here to see Lyra and her mother. I don't believe thats a crime." The blue haired elf said with equal tone that Uriel had used and turned back to his cooking. His pointed ears twitched as he heard the slight sound of a door being closed and footsteps coming down the stairs that were getting louder.

Lyra emerged from upstairs, her cheeks a slight shade of pink. She smiled at Uriel, gently brushing past him to the kitchen again. She hugged the man from behind but before she could savor the embrace, he quickly pulled her away from him, hissing slightly. Turning around he walked himself and Lyra 2 steps away from the large pot of boiling water and hugged her again. "Don't need you hurt, do I?" He said smiling, breaking the embrace and going back to the pot.

Lyra smirked at how over protective he was. "You didn't introduce yourself to our guests...." She said flatly, crossing her arms over her chest and shaking her head. Blue haired man crouched down by the pot and pretended not to here Lyra but he would have to get introductions over with sooner or later. Standing up and sighing, he bowed low to the guests.

"It's a pleasure to meet you both. I'm Chase Gavlynn...." He said and turned back to his pot of noodles. Lyra sighed slightly annoyed by the small introduction but it was better than nothing. Turning to Token, she bowed.

"I must thank you again. Please help yourself to the food. You too..." She said turning to Uriel and raising an eyebrow before smiling playfully and taking off her hat. She tucked her hair behind her ears to further reveal her slightly pointed ears.

Uriel paused to examine the man before exiting the room. He turned his back to the boiling pot and said, "I see..." Uriel continued into the dining room. "Aren't ya coming, Lyra?" he called into the kitchen. However, he already started collecting food for his plate. It would be rude not to wait for her, but he could at least start grabbing what he wanted to start off with. Soon a large plate was hidden beneath layers and layers of food, stacking almost to his chin!

Lyra nodded to Uriel and then realised he couldn't see her nod. "I'll be right there." She turned back to Chase. "Be nice, be good, and stop cooking, you've made enough to last an army for years..." She responded sarcastically as Chase emptied the noodles into a bowl, broth in all. Picking up the bowl, he walked Lyra to the dining room and watched as the strangely quiet girl ate and the other man take his pile of food to a chair.

Sitting by the door of the dining room, Chase placed his huge steaming bowl down before sitting himself down. He sat on both of his feet as he childishly jumped with the chair to force it closer to the table. Lyra sighed and walked to the cupboard that sat behind Uriel's chair and grabbed a glass jar filled with a viscous amber form.

Taking the cork lid off of the jar, Lyra dipped the tip of her finger into the form and pulled her hand out. The droplet of the viscous material was quickly licked up when Lyra placed her finger in her mouth. She did this several times, looking slightly childish but adding a finger until she practically scooped up the liquid. After about half of the jar was gone, she cleared her throat and began blushing, realizing that she did something so childish in front of her guests. Quickly putting the cork lid back onto the jar, Lyra put away the jar back where she got it from and quickly walked out of the room, then the front door could be heard opening and then closing.

All the while, Chase slurped up his noodles annoyingly and wiped his face each time the noodles flicked the broth around his face and droplets sprinkled the food around his bowl. He sighed and tapped his left hand on the table as he continued to feed himself.

Zelos already had his eye on Shiuza, mistaking him for a girl.
"Why hello there, new hunny. You're awfully cute, aren't you?"
He approaches Shiuza and glances over him.
"You're cute less like Sheena and more like Colette..."

This gave Rhone the opportunity to set things straight with the story.

"Colette..let me tell you what really happened. Zelos and I were at a Meltokio pub....I had a few too many and was a bit..out of it. He told me to go hit on a woman across the bar, and I did since I wasn't thinking. Little did I know that she was a local Meltokian noble with a fiery temper and was happily married. She slapped me, kicked me between the legs, and stormed off as Zelos and the other patrons laughed.....yeah...not one of my prouder moments..."

Rhone takes out a jug from his coat and hands it to Colette.
"Sake. It's a really good drink. That's my special brew. Give it a try." ^w^
After giving the jug to Colette, he turns to Sheena while grinning.
"If you need somewhere quiet to write, come to my house. You can use one of the extra rooms. Hell, I don't need 'em."

Zelos freezes in place, all the color draining from his face instantly.
"Ah...er....uh....um....er.....I.....uh...."

Rhone's eyes went wide as well.
"She's only what?" O_O"""

"..."
"......"
"............"
"...oops."
he quickly swipes the jug and places it back into his coat.
"Uhh...Colette...are you alright?....." ^_^"""""

Zelos, still mumbling incoherently to himself, turned and followed Sheena as well.

Rhone slowly trudges with a dumbfounded look on his face until he's standing beside Kratos.
"Um.....Kratos.....what have I done?....."
Zelos was able to notice Colette's blunder and then catches Rhone's look.
"Rhone? What'd you do to Colette??"