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Something had happened between Rep and Leon, but as Rep had excused himself, Jerry hadn't looked up from his food. Hazel's antics almost got a smile out of him, but still he kept his eyes down. He didn't want to look at her. He wondered if he should leave, if he was just making everyone uncomfortable, and Ofie's sudden eruption on her way out, and Marcus's sudden toast to the dead seemed to be the nail in the coffin.

Jerry wobbled, looking for a moment like he might be sick, before quietly pushing his chair back a bit. He didn't stand, though, simply lifting up his ukelele to pluck quietly at the strings. He wasn't hungry any more. He had had enough to drink.

Nice, quiet background music was what he needed. He closed his eyes, happy to pluck away and keep himself from causing any more discomfort or trouble.

Melvin looked to them both, forcing a smile despite how he felt. Today felt like he was walking with tender nerves all around him, and even a small nudge was going to send a sharp pain in his side he wasn't ready for. It was ridiculous really. Ofelia insulting him should be laughable considering how unstable her life clearly was, and Rin was just being huffy in the middle of Rep abusing his hand, but they bothered him despite knowing they shouldn't. Bristling, he decided not to address their thanks. "If you guys save room, the cooks made pies. Jordan also donated coffee." He went right back to dodging, and then closed his eyes, taking a moment of silence as he said his own mental prayer.

After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and then started to eat.

Nevada turned her lazy smile to the strawberry blonde and waved. "I am, I didn't know I was becoming known entity around here." She joked as she looked at Roland again, "Are you telling horror stories of the torture I've put you through?"

She chuckled and then nodded, leaning over the table. "I've heard the sun division has quite the characters. I've met Rep, I was wondering if he'd be around here so I could thank him for the spar." She nodded, "And a pleasure to meet you as well Jordan, Of course you know I'm Nevada. Mist trainee."

Another slice of turkey mysteriously disappeared from Ro's plate, only to end up on a the lazy females instead.

With everyone eating their fill, the bowls were being scrapped to their bottoms and the piles of food started to turn to molehills. It seemed things had settled down, and whoever had some room would now be treated to desert. The plates now empty were cleared and set in the sink, a fresh set of smaller plates brought in, and while some food was still left at the end of the table for others to eat, the pies were brought in.

Coffee was brewed for those who liked it along with cream and sugar. Despite Rep's behavior, he tossed a Hot Chocolate at him before sitting down.

"Yet is always the key word Handsome." She winked at him, smiling as she recognized Rep sitting down. With him was a blonde moon hunter who all seemed at ease with Jordan. Without missing a beat, she raised her hand for a soft wave to the other sun hunter.

"Hello Rep, Happy thanksgiving." She waited a beat, "And on the occasion, thank you again for the insightful spar. One day, I'd really like to face you again."

Once she had you know...become better acquainted with her weapon and its ablities.

Soft music had her head leaning down to rest on Roland's shoulder, content enough to wait for others to get pie before she went for her own.

Leon lip curled in satisfaction at the passing of Rep. Everyone sits there and coddled him in his anger, it was sickening in his mind. it was just insane, the agreement between them on that was clear between them, men of their word. The sun hunter promised it would never happen as the life trainee began to stab at the slice of cherry pie.

Rough cuts into the bit of dessert that caused the filling to leak out and push away from the delicate pastry. It made the boxer feel good, and the dragon chainsaw rumbled in appreciation by the display.

Eventually, he knew that Rep was going to get his just desserts. And Leon sincerely hoped there was a dollop of whipped cream to make it complete when it happened.

Nevada barely glanced at the other hunters who seemed to have some very negative and stifling aura's pointed in this direction. Instead she was leaning over Roland's shoulder, rubbing her cheek with his.

"Thank you." And took the shot of whiskey like a man. The liquid warmed her all the way down before setting the glass down. When her hand snaked for another slice of turkey, she chuckled at the light tap of his fork on her hand and shook her head. "Okay I'll stop stealing your food Roland." But she would never stop rubbing cheeks with you.

"It was a fantastic plan at the time. I didn't want to be weighed down by water weight, thus clothes were removed. Lucky enough, I wasn't as chilled by the water as poor Roland was." She hummed, "I only do it to people I know...or feel that they are comfortable with it?" She offered. At the request to sit, her grin turned cat like as she purred. "Okay Roland~" And proceeded to squeeze her way on to his lap. "your right, this is by far much more comfortable."

Pie was reached for now as she cut herself a slice and waved her fork. "it's not cheating if I have a gun." She took a bite and let the fork hang from her mouth. "I bet if I was matched against a exprienced hunter...like Rep...I wouldn't stand another chance." She laughed.

Jordan got a guilty little nod as he held up his hand. "Aye man. Ace patched it up and Tracey's got it handled the rest of the way."

Even despite the setback, he was still somewhat determined to make the best of the night, and was still to an extent riding the buzz of alcohol in his system. Nevada got a nod and a relatively harmless smile. "Was no problem man, you did good. I'll fight you again anytime, just..won't be like using my charge any more. Too risky and s**t." Ro got a brow quirk though. "Guns aren't cheating really, if you get into close range they are ********> They might have been one of Tracey's weaknesses from far off, but they had their own, no question.

Rep picked up the sachet of hot chocolate with a smirk at Melvin before holding up the mug at Jerry with a nod, raising his voice. "Aye man, I could go with some."