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@_@ Not even a twitched. Nope, she was down and out for the count. It was probably a good thing as well, since hearing comparison of certain measurements would have surely sent her fainting again. It was just too damn bad she couldn't defend Aly's manhood.

Delta meanwhile lay down next Lucius and lazily preened, although she now had a likely target for the loss of the precious feathers: that damned other male that stole her Lucius's attention from her that once. Aha! She would have to investigate this further. Yes. And maybe mess up HIS feathers for punishment.

After about 20 pokes on the head Syrenrei finally started to come to, and was greatly confused. When had she fallen again? Why was Nyxa here? o_- And why was she sitting there poking her. "Uh.. could you please stop that now, Nyxa? I'm awake." sweatdrop

Hmmm. Paws might be good for play-fighting and other such undignified things, but as she studied Luc's paw she realized they kept dirt on them a lot more than hooves. And hooves were easier to clean, for sure. Luc kept moving, so she decided to lay on him crosswise and finish preening him that way. There. No more fidgeting.

Sydney put down her one suitcase full of essentials and stared at what looked like two strange creatures engaging in foreplay and a strange woman leaning over her sister, laying on the floor. And they both look slightly mussed, the one woman with chocolate smudges.

"Oh gods. You've turned gay."


"O_O SYD! Wha... where... why are you here?" Then her sister's words finally sunk in, and she stood abruptly, which caused a little bit of a dizziness spell to come over her, making her sway a little. "N-no! It isn't what it looks like. Nyxa just came over to talk and I... think I uh..."



You tried to converse with her about sex, didn't you?" She turned her attention to the darkly tanned woman sitting on the floor as her sister turned all shades of red and stammered.





Delta meanwhile scooted off Lucius to turn and look at this strange woman entering her home. She was slightly taller than her mom, with the same color eyes and hair... skin looked the same too. Except this woman had some red stuff on her. And her arm looked a shiny grey, somewhat like another guy on the island.

After a moment's hesitation she reached out and shook the hand firmly, looking at her sister to make sure she didn't pass out. Again. "I'm Sydney... her younger sister. Well. One of two. I'm the older of her younger sisters." Which in itself was odd. Sydney was taller, toned, and her face showed more age and maturity than Sy. If she told people she was 21, at least they would believe her. People still mistook Sy for a teenager sometimes.

"Please tell me she hasn't found another hopeless cause to latch herself onto and pine after fruitlessly."

Fidgeting uncomfortably, she picked up Delta as she started to meander towards Lucius. Sy was of course unware of where Delta was headed, and looked slightly distressed as Delta started to fidget and protest in her arms. Hopeless cause and pine fruitlessly indeed! Aly wasn't hopeless... just... different. And besides. He had asked her out on a date.

"Oh Gods." Shaking her head sadly, she looked almost mournful, as if Nyxa had just divulged to her a beloved family member had passed away. Sy and men never seemed to work out, and she always had to help pick up the pieces. She'd slowly mutilate this man later. After a long sigh she looked at Nyxa again. "And let me guess. Mr. Prince Charming hasn't dropped by. This would be much easier if he was just an incubus who stole her soul."

"Sy-san! Don't talk about him that way. He's... he's very nice and he's just been um... busy. Besides, what are you doing here? You never do something without a distinct purpose." >_o Yes. Get the topic off Aly.




"Uh huh. I'll rip his busy a** right off. Anyway, I know you're busy 'working' so I came to help you raise that... er... daughter of yours until she can be left alone without supervision." Although looking at Sydney's demeanor and appearance, she wasn't exactly the perfect babysitter. And she was completely unconcerned with Luc's little hissy fit.

Keilin banged open her door spontaneously, eyes adjusting to the sunlight; Chata by her side. She walked a few steps forwards and breathed in. Ah, the tension-loosening feel she got as she took in the island's fresh air. Chata peeped by Keilin's side, cocking his head at her. He scratched the surface of the porch they stood on momentarily before shooting off a few feet in front of Keilin, anxious for exploration. Keilin smiled slightly and called out to him, "Don't stray off too far! You'll get lost, silly."

Chata sat for a moment and flicked his tail around as if in confirmation; he then darted along the path to the beach. Ah, what good a nice ocean breeze and spray would do him now... being couped up in that house learning for quite a while. As he went along, he stopped to smell some of the flora that was on the way, but not too long as to let Keilin catch up to him; they were soon nearing the beach, and Chata wanted some pampering while lying down in the sand, being nurtured by Keilin, the waves, and the sun above!

Blinking several times upon arrival at the beach, Chata gave a loud chirp and bounded towards the two figures he spotted in the distance. This was the first time he had ever seen anyone else besides the people he saw at home; which included Keilin, Roladex, and a normal non-Aerandir griffin, Mahal. Maybe - this would be his chance to interact with another of his kind! Excited at this prospect, Chata took on a faster pace, ignoring Keilin's calls to him.

"Chataaaa! Wait- for- me!" Keilin shouted. She puffed up her face and then let her air out all at once, stretching before she ran after Chata, who was now extremely close to the two strangers.

Though daunted by the loud screech, Chata continued trudging onwards to the other Aerandir, taking no notice of the human close behind. He reached within contact of the other Aerandir at last, but was still wary; he kept a good three feet away from Keanu in case he wasn't so friendly, though instincts told him that it was okay to approach more closely to him. Chata made a soft mewing noise as if in a greeting and lowered his upper half body in a playful-like posture, claws gripping the soft sand underneath him, though the sand only shuffled and moved out from under, though that proved not to discourage Chata.

Huffing and puffing, Keilin finally caught up to the group of three and took some time to breathe normally until she began to speak. "I'm - sorry - for intruding - Chata, you should - wait for me!" she had one hand gripping her leg and the other pushed her glasses that were falling back onto her nose. "Oh - What was your name again?" she asked as if she had already talked to this person her whole life but had just forgotten her name at that very moment in time.