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Lily fell asleep as well, though she'd be woken by his coughing almost as often as he, stroking his back until the fits subsided.

When he came out he saw Itius taking his helmet that he left last night.
((Old description:The sound of a horse coming that way was heard until the sound stopped in front of the Muffin. The door opened and a man came in with a trojan helmet, his close looked like ancient fighting clothes. He took it off and his face was that of a woman, delicate and soft, the eyes a hazel and the hair brown as chocolate long to his waist. The only thing that looked masculine was that he was flat chested and had slightly broad shoulders. He saw the people and looked at everyone curiously. He took some steps forward sheepishly. ))

Asphiel took his sword out and slowly started walking towards him, a stern look, evil in his eyes.

"It was just a kiss! I-It's nothing to get mad at..." he said in his feminine voice walking backwards.

"I don't care if you are a Spartan, no man can kiss me without my concent..."

Trina woke with a start, tumbling out of her bed in a panic, colliding with the floor painfully. "Okay there Trina?" Maara said from the chair, rubbing her eyes sleepily. Trina blinked, she must have slept too long again, if Maara was already back from her trip..."Er...yes..." She said in slight embarassment, untangling herself from the tableclo-bla kets hurridly. "How long have I been asleep?" She asked, standing up and heading towards the bathroom door. "A few days...you having bad dreams Trina?" Maara asked from the chair, her voice questioning. Trina didn't did not respond, merely kept walking into the bathroom. She blinked down at the pink bottle that sat on the edge of the tub, picked it up and carried it out to Maara. "What is this?" She asked, wondering where the green bottle she had used had went, and suspecting Maara had done away with it. Again. "It's peach shampoo. It smells nice." She said, shrugging. Trina blinked, looking down at the bottle again. "Pay-cheys?" She asked, confused. "Kaen's food? Why smell like food Maara?" Maara just shrugged and grinned at her. Apparently there wasn't much option...

Maara smiled as she watched Trina come down the stairs, smelling like rain still, as always, but now it was peaches and rain. Cool. "Well Trina?" She said, beaming. Trina merely blinked at her, then gave a faint smile. All the little changes Maara kept getting her to do were hard for Trina to get used to, or to like, but Maara suspected she did them only for her. Maybe soon she could get Trina to get a more up to date haircut, though she had to admit, Trina's straight dark hair was pretty. Wordlessly, Trina filled a glass of water and took a sip, and again Maara found herself wondering what Trina was thinking. She hopped in her seat, curls bouncing as she ate some more cereal. "I like it. Smells nice. It's nice." She reaffirmed, smiling.

[[xD Damn you got me!]]

River comes out and closes the door softly, checking on kaden and Dream before smiling, baring the pain in her chest and walking down the stairs in silence. The only think going through me mind is blood and her great need of it to survive. She hasn't eatten since she found kaden long ago and this was becoming very back for her.

Trina saw River coming downstairs, and straightened. Motioning for Maara to hush, she smiled. "Hello River...doing well?" She asked while Maara started to eat again.

Maara giggled when she saw Trina's confusion, then stifled it to greet the woman. "Good morning." She said, smiling.
Trina gave Maara a funny look. "Er...no...I am not cutting my hair off...I would look odd without it I think." Then her gaze returned to River, smiling. She compleately ignored the question about her sleep, and instead answered the next on. "No, I have not seen the angel. You have not been able to speak with him?" She asked, frowning thoughtfully. Odd.