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Leif opened his eyes slowly, pale green orbs showing that he was free from his Eden for now. He blinked, his long, pitch black eyelashes fluttering against his cheek as slowly as a butterfly drying its wings.

Of course, the mans waking thoughts weren't nearly that poetic. He could tell he'd been sleeping for hours, maybe even a full day. His body ached from laying in a coiled position for so long, and he groaned loudly with his discomfort. He stood up and stretched his arms towards the ceiling, wincing as his spine snapped back into place. He was still alive at least. Either his other self had been working hard while he was sleeping, or no one had bothered him. "I'm Eden now..." He mumbled, then narrowed his eyes at his other self taking over control of his mouth. It was irritating, but at least there was a name for the power now.

"Well, Eden, it's your turn to sleep." With that he slammed down a mental barrier, envisioning it building up brick by brick while he folded up the blanket that had been left on him.

So much for questioning Kalen on whether he was so sure he would want to be doing this or not. The pull of Skyy's clothing gave him no time to consider his own options either before whatever distance was between their bodies vanished. Under the influence of alcohol or not, he would not be able to pass up the opportunity that was practically being shoved into his face. In fact, the darker haired boy was simply delighted. The beer that flooded his senses by now dulled the pain of his foot from his shifting, and the hurting that seeped through, he sought to ignore.

Skyy squirmed to reposition himself, one leg folded under him to hold the majority of his weight while the other hung off the edge of the couch. One hand wandered upward, entangling itself in those red locks of Kalen's hair. That same red hair he had admired since he had first saw him that afternoon. His other hand reached. It reached as far as he could over to place his almost empty bottle onto the table beside the couch without breaking their kiss. With that done, that hand obligingly came back to feel along the boy's neck. That cool skin that he now wanted to taste. Lowering his head, he pressed his lips against Kalen's neck softly, trailing light kisses to his collarbone.

"Yeah." Leif mumbled, feeling a bit bad for disturbing the kid's sleep. He tucked his black locks behind his ears and glanced towards the kitchen in time with a loud gurgle from his stomach. He always woke up like a bear out of hibernation, so hungry that he would stalk halfway across the city for food if he needed to.

"Did I wake you up?" He whispered, wondering vaguely what time of day it was, narrowing down places he might eat. Then again, he could probably find something in the kitchen right next to him. However, he was apprehensive about raiding a fridge. It'd been a while since he'd had his own.

Kuno walked up over to him, pulling out a book as he walked. He began to read the book, without looking where he was going, but didn't trip over anything and still ended up standing beside Kaya. "Oh...Almost forgot....Here, Kiyo...something for you..." Kuno said, pulling a small silver chain out of his pocket. On the end of the chain was a fiery orande-red gem. "Can he have this, Shiyaa? Figured I should ask the parent..." he said softly.

"That necklace is very rare and very valuable...." Kuno said with a smile. "It should be worn proudly....and it should keep you warm on cold days...and cool on hot nights..." he added softly.

Kiyo nodded, putting it on as he followed Kaya to the door. Shiyaa flinched when it was opened, and found another a heavier jacket to wear and a hat. Grabbing Kiyo's hand, he walked out the door, smiling back at the other two, " Let's get going, then!"