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Anything else Dakota wanted to say ended as frowned at Marcus before leaning farther back in his seat. Fine, what ******** ever.

It might've even turned into a pout as he was reprimanded by his friend. The guilt though of turning on Rep was turning into another type of anger into himself. Teenager conflicted emotions were the worse.

It was a ******** mistake to be here.

Somehow the fear of being punished for doing something right was nothing to the fact that for once, Rep was right.

Like hell he'd say it out loud though.

"Who says I wanna crash on your couch anyways Marcus..." He mumbled.

Ofelia was still chewing, watching the little girls at play, when Gale interrupted her thoughts. She took a moment to be careful with her grin, seeing as her mouth was full, and she nodded vigorously as she swallowed. Once her mouth was empty, she spoke. "By all means, help yerself ta as many as ya wanna eat. Marcus, ya can have one too if ya want. Made 'em with hot chocolate powder stead'a regular cocoa."

She seemed so proud of herself because yes Rep, food usually always was the answer.

Clerise now looked between Rep and Dakota of all people. Fighting like none other. Combined with the fact that Sasha and Rep had been snipping at each other-- man.

It really felt like she was missing something.

"Holy s**t," she jabbed Dakota again, worriedly looking between the two men. "What the ******** happened? It's like I woke up in a different ******** world." The last part was murmured, practically to herself.

Clerise peered at Rep, giving him a thoughtful look. He was brash, and had cut someone's arm off, but what the hell was this talk about missions--?

Ugh. Her head hurt.

Oh look, everybody was fighting. Sigh. It actually was really nice to be back in such a familiar tension set, looking between some of the more vocal fighters, before she suddenly looked at Dakota.

"Hey! Maybe we should try to convince Marcus to let me to try to help with the house again..."

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.....

NOPE.

Leon was even more sure that Marcus and Dakota were banging on that couch. poor clueless Cass.

Also he felt clerise's pain. It was right there, on his butt. can you feel it Clerise?

Gale got a nod. Why the others were baiting the bear in the room he didn't know. A look to the arm and a second of concern. Gale should get that looked at again. Soon. Maybe. Then again, it might have just been a bit of worry for Gale cropping up.

Ofie's offer was met with a small smile as he lifted his hand. "No thank you." It was a bit quietly said, trying not to rise his voice more than absolutely needed.

Cass offering to have her and Dakota fix the house?
Wide eye looks at them both.

'Oh my god no I'm not letting either of you near power tools without me there ever again'

Rep's comment got no reply because Cass and power tools

Cass and Dakota playing with his power tools and even trying to drill holes and no. He was not leaving them alone to do that ever again.

Cass Bambi-eyed at Marcus, before a whisper about problems with following orders caught her attention. She....kind of was wondering what that was about. Maybe she'd ask someone in private and not start up a war of morals.

Clerise was glad that at least Evie was explaining. "I see," she said, and it was a bit of a lie. Orders about what...?

Instead, she just clucked her tongue--

and reached over to thoroughly ruffle Otto's hair, without even looking at him. Take that, Prodigy. Take that.