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Hector began to laugh, "of course it's contagious.....I make it that way, otherwise I wouldn't keep up the effort to smile everyday....I am only happy when everyone else is happy, so it has to be contagious" he said, smiling. "ok, so we have two dancers, one singer, and a karate girl....so we make a band and Amy is our bodyguard" he said joking around. "Well she does dress like a fighter....." he added.

Vivian was laughing so hard she was barely able to keep her balance, luckily she just slid to her knee's, finally catching her breath and 'calming' down. "Don't forget Akori would probably be the other bodyguard. Oh geez, Roran would probably be another dancer, you have violin, and Xander would be the bartender if this were a bar, tavern, or something." She fell into a serious fit of the giggles, laughing so much that tears were in her eyes, her stomach hurt. After a few moments she quieted, now laying on the warm stone of the roof. Wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes, she was gasping for breath, pushing herself up. "Aiya...That was a really funny mental picture. Ooh-ow my stomach."

Roran was wide eyed to see the three enter. Taking the reigns, he stroked Syrva's neck, who seemed to have been putting up a fight. Looking Amaya up and down, he was about to ask what had happened when she walked off. "Wait, You should be here too," he didn't yell after her, but sighed, looking up to the stressed horse. "We do need to talk." Taking his horse into a stall, they talked for quiet a few minutes before Roran left, heading to find his love.

Walking through the halls, he poked his head into Amaya's room. "Amaya?"

Vivian held up a hand, then using the white sleeve of her dress as she gave a halting laugh, clutching her stomach as she fell back. "Gah! Please, I surrender! Spare my stomach muscles I beg you!" That didn't seem to help as she laughed harder, rolling onto her side and curling up until she finally stopped laughing, again gasping for breath.

Hector's eyes grew big, "wow, it's obvious that you've been missing out on some serious laughing lately....." he said, reaching out a hand to help her up.

Coughing, Vivian nodded, finally regaining her breath. "You have no idea." She said in a murmur. She still wasn't quite balanced, one of her legs suddenly buckling for no apparent reason, causing her to fall against him. "Aiya, sorry."

Smiling his thanks, he kissed her cheek. "Okay, let's go," Leading her to the stables, he still didn't let go of one of her hands. When arriving, he stepped into his horse's pen after her, getting Syrva to look at them.

"Okay, Syrva, I understand you dislike Amaya. Girl, you're gonna get to deal with her, I love her. One way or another, you need to make a friend out of her," Petting her neck, he closed his eyes. Backing up, he placed a hand on Amaya's waist. "Dear, be careful. She doesn't exactly...like you." Pushing Amaya up next to Syrva, the horse jumped back, barely rearing up. Stepping infront of the Queen, Roran looked at Syrva sternly. Gripping her reigns, he pulled her down. "Please, Syrva. I'm not giving either of you up. You will become friends with her whether you want to or not!"

Amaya nodded quietly but didn't flinch as she stepped closer, extending a bandaged hand to the horse slowly. "I know you were around before me...and I respect that Syrva..." She told the horse quietly, not moving an inch.