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Eecheb: >.> | Huh? I dunno, I guess.

*Eecheb had come from the tower, after having had a bite to eat, but that didn't mean he couldn't eat more. More food meant more energy, so why not give it a chance. But-- what was cooking? The closed Eecheb had ever seen to actual cooking, was Thanatos microwaving a container of left over rice. Any other time, the food had already been prepared and cooked ahead of time*

*Mastema nodded to Nana, and started leading her back to the bedside* Very well. I agree..... you have accomplished quite a bit today, not just in your recovery. *Mastema would sit down on the bed with Nana, not being afraid to be close to her, as if he ever did. What Mastema would choose to do when Nana was asleep could be several things. After 6 months of being bed ridden, Nana was finally close to being able to move independently again. Mastema had a few ideas which might help Nana recover as well*

O.o *He turned to Eecheb, hearing him shiverring* You all right kid? Ah....not used to the temperature...I guess I could give you this for the time being. *He walked over, took his coat off and put it on Eecheb's back and over his shoulders. It would be far too big, but it would keep him warm to a degree* All right...on with my idea. *He walked over to a toaster, plugged it in and pulled down the lever. It was an older model, so it would go down when there was nothing in it. He then walked over to the oven, which he had stolen from a broken down building, turned it on and opened the door* You can warm your hands with this if you want...just don't put them in or touch the metal or you'll burn yourself. *He then walked back over to the toaster* Hmm...

*Hopefully the coat was warm, otherwise Eecheb would be cold, and then get a cold jacket. He'd likely get a dislike of cold temperatures, and might even think about spending a few nights in bed with a hot water bottle or two. Feeling heat radiate from the oven, Eecheb was over at the unit in a snap. His tail wrapped around his waist to keep warm and he continued to shiver. Hopefully Orias wouldn't melt his house with too much heat from the oven*

Eecheb: .__., | H-n--n---n---nn....

Heswina's armored frame materialized along the forest line, the steel catching faint gleams of light. On her waist, belted and snug, was a cross-forge between a longsword and a broad sword, called a sword and a half. Telekinetic energy surged, breifly, around Heswina as she upheaved the ground in the shape of a chair.

Cold earth met cold steel as Heswina sat herself upon this chair of stone and dirt. Leaning her elbow on one of the arms she rested her cheek on her knuckles, contemplating her current actions. Xol and KB had pretty much screwed her entire day, last time she was in the area. Those two muscle headed, pee-brained, sons of bitches always finding some way to piss her off, even if they weren't trying.

Boredom seized her as she sat there, watching the Citadel in the distance. Between her and the structure lay a wasteland of corpses, mud, and craters. Still further was a barrier of endless durability, forever standing against the testiment of the rabbid Black Company members. Past that was a city of sparkling chrome that dazzled the eyes while legions of cybernetic soldiers poured in it's streets to confront invaders. And, at the center of that, stood a tower that spanned a hundred stories high.

Man, Mastema was a pain in her a**! Damn b*****d needed to hurry up and choke on his own d**k or something!

Fire danced around her chair, first came a white flame that made the smallest circle. Then came the yellow fire that encompassed that one, which in turn was surrounded by a ring of brown fire. Next came grey, which looked odd against it's brown prisoner. Then came green, blue, and finally, encompassing all the others, shone, brighter then the rest as well, a dazzling red fire. An idle thought passed through her mind, which was working in three ways, about whether or not anyone would recognize her little light show of what it was...

Eecheb: Huh, what--

*Eecheb was quickly snatched up and teleported out of danger with Orias. Unfortunately it looked like his new cooking idea had possibly destroyed his lair. Once the two had finally appeared again, a mile away from the lair, it had exploded. Eecheb carried on with what he was saying, and turned it into a yelp of surprise. The mushroom cloud would probably rise all the way up to the barrier, and unless let out would remain inside, toxifying the air*

Eecheb: gonk Guaaah!

*Trilla had still been in the general area when Orias' lair had exploded. Glass in buildings for several blocks had probably been destroyed, including any in Tyrsais' lair. The shockwave of air and debris had was unexspected and was powerful enough to send debris falling all over the area where she had been in. Screaming, Trilla got up and started to run when sharp ice started to fall. She ended up hiding behind a partially fallen over wall that seemed to have survived the initial air shockwave. Frightened, she was huffing rather loudly; Eecheb could wait until later, this was far more pressing*

Trilla: gonk !! crying

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Hnn, nothing unbearable... though yes, I am a bit sore.

*What would one expect, it was Nana's first time walking around while weighted. So it was no surprise that she was indeed a little tired. If Mastema gave her a little more of that potion she would heal in her sleep and could recover more quickly, so he had stated himself. Plus by now Zio was probably telling him that something in the east had exploded, and details were probably being sent in as he spoke. A mushroom cloud? Orias would definitly have to do a bit of explaining*

Hmm...You wanna sit tight for a bit, or do you want to move on and find something else to do? *He patted him on the head* You'll be all right. *His ears were ringing, and Eecheb's probably were aswell* >_o