Welcome to Gaia! ::

*Nana would spend the next five minutes or so, carrying things back and forth through her travel portal to the peace. All the items would be arranged on the soft grass for Nana to see once she was finished. With her last trip from the workshop complete, the portal finally closes behind her and Nana gets right down to buisness*

<.<

Hmm, lets see now... About one meter, by half a meter should do the trick.

*Pulling out a tape measure, Nana would measure these specifications on several of the items, including several different lengths of wood, and the pre-cut aluminum sheets. After she was done, Nana would take the correctly measured pieces and move them to another pile. It didn't seem like much now, but it would begin to take shape soon enough*

^_^

Yes, this will do nicely.

*After having clocked Eecheb, up side the head with her pillow Trilla slowly starts to wander up the tower. Her first stop would be Mastema and Nana's bedroom, but again seeing no one in sight the child leaves again. The door is left open, seeing as her brain was still a little hazy. Again the child would carry on up the stairs slowly heading toward the mind. Eecheb is left dumbfounded as to who woke him up, seeing as no one was around. He too was sleepy and didn't even notice the fact that the pillow was red, meaning it was from Trilla's bed. Still being half asleep, Eecheb flops back over and hugs the pillow thrown at him*

Trilla: ~.~ Uuah....

*Whatever Nana was working on would probably take several hours to be completed, the same could probably be said for Micha's reading. Eecheb was asleep again, and Trilla was mere steps from the door*

Trilla: ~.~ Huh?

*In Trilla's still sleepy state, such a statement of being told to come in before she was even there, just warped her mind with confusion. For a moment she probably thought it was the door talking. Sliding said door open, Trilla slowly wanders in and immediately starts to wander towards the throne and Mastema. The first thing Mastema would probably notice would be the child's new outfit, the second that she was only half awake but not sleep walking. Trilla had a slightly euphoric look to her, so at least she was happy, but then again she always seemed happy to see Mastema*

Trilla: ~__~ | Hnn...

*Blinking with eyelids half closed, and yet half open the child crawls up onto the throne and Mastema's lap, and sleepily delivers a hug which lasts for several seconds. The child would mumble lightly before apperently falling asleep again, much like Nana, the child found Mastema to be more comfortable than any pillow she had. With her feet curled up slightly and dangling over the other edge of the throne, it made for an unexpected and yet adorable scene*

Trilla: ~.~ Trilla, loves papa.... z Z z Z z--

::After a few hundred matches the vampire was begining to become a bit angry. After each match he would sit for a few seconds before taking the rematch now. At the end of this current match however he slammed his fists into the table::

Cursed Machine... Do you ever lose?

*By now, whatever Nana was working on was finally taking shape. There were, what looked like three finished frames but for what was still undertain. The bases of said frames were set to a little over a half meter appart, on circular pieces of wood which were about a meter in height. Upon closer inspection it would apear that these frame works were similar in appereance to signs one might find on a hiking trail in a mountain park. What use would there be for things such as these though? Nana must have had something in mind, if she had gone out of her way to make them. Currently she appeared to be working on the fourth, and was hammering away at a set of four inch finishing nails, meant to hold the secondary part of the frame in place that would seperate the two circular pieces. The others seemed to be sanded down and had holes made into them for attaching bolts and screws. Was Nana really making some signs? For what reason? Perhaps once the aluminum sheets were bolted in place, things would become clear. As it was the sheets had been spray painted a bright yellow to capture ones attention, there was no writing on them yet however, they were still drying afterall, so Nana had yet to give meaning to their existance*

^.^'

Phew, I hope in the end this pays off.... no matter how silly it seems.

::Tyrsais could see it. If Zio wasn't careful on this game the vampire was sure that his plan would pay off. He had his pieces moved in such a fashion to draw Zio into a trap. After a few hundred games he was pouring his all into defeating it just once::

Your move... heh.

*By now Micha had come back from what other part of the library he had been in, he spots Nana and idly wanders over in curiosity. Noticing Micha, Nana smiles and waves the child over, once there she picks him up and holds the boy up gently to see what she was doing. After doating on the child a bit, Nana finally comes up with the words she'd like to place on the aluminum sheets. Wandering off with Micha and finding a new book for him, Nana would set the boy off to read a new book while she worked nearby. It would take all of an hour to get the signs painted, and another couple of hours for the clear varnish to dry once applied. For now Nana only wanted to paint the aluminum up, she could apply the varnish later and let them dry in the peace*

^__^

Micha: . . .

*Trilla starts to stir a little, her eyes slowly start to open to a half way point as they'd been when she had first arrived, still half asleep. More or less the child was again in a half sleep, only this time she'd rested more than enough. Mastema of course already knew the child was waking, and would take the appropriate actions once she started to babble. Maybe she'd start asking questions now? Hopefully she was awake enough to hear the answers, or even remember for that matter*

Trilla: ~.~ Nng...