Welcome to Gaia! ::

The Elvin guardian laid a hand on the door. Oak held tightly against his chest. Closing his eyes, Kyo began to feel an oh so familiar feeling. The two where returning to the shop once more. In need of a good book to read and Oak needed to get some fresh air.

"No matter how many times you go through that it seems to get worse and worse every time." Shaking his head to rid the last bit of tingling feeling as there two bodies materialized. Making a mental note this time to stock up on a book or two before heading out. "Hmm.." No one seemed to be around the shop entrance, so that would mean that everyone else must be busy. Kyo shrugged his shoulders and trudged over toward the HQ entrance and walked through yet another portal.

"Hello?”

Oak squirmed in his guardians arm. Wanting to be released from his vice grip around his waist. Letting out a small whine and a grunt. Oak finally gave up after realizing his efforts where doomed from the start.
“Agabhoo…”

“Chill dude… we'll go to the garden area in a minute.”

Perking up at the sound of people entering her home, Coailiann lifted her head and shot a bright smile at Kyo and Oak, "Well, hello there!" She couldn't quite remember if she had met them before. She certainly hadn't seen the baby before, but the man...

No, he didn't seem familiar either. And neither did the new woman who was suddenly in her living room. Hmmph. Odd that the girl who lived there wouldn't even know the rest of her kindred. Was this woman a guardian as well?

"Never met you before," she said with a raised brow to all three, "But welcome anyway!

Really, Kay was just happy to have people there.

Malen and Kishi emerged from the training room almost simultaneously, each carried a tired but content look on their sweaty faces. The training session had gone well and the pair were better for it. Malen was relearning how to fight a smaller opponent and learning how to deal with winged one. Kishi was learning basic foot patterns for general fighting as well as increasing her endurance. All in all it was slow going but in time they'd benefit greatly from it.

Walking down the hall Malen spotted His eldest daughter and called out to her "Sweety can you grab me and Kishi soem water fromt he fridge? We're parched. Oh, and when are you going to join us? Even princess can kick a** or does Gaia not get Xena?" For a moment a picture of sweet Kay decked in leather flitted though his mind before being dismissed, there was no chance of that ever happening.

"Xena was the best show I've seen in a long time." Rouge commented from the other end of the room before waving at Taylor. "Personally I like Jockser. He's funny."

The woman smiled somewhat-the corner of her mouth twitching a bit but not turning into the huge grin she usually bore- at Malen and Kishi. These were two of the people she'd come to see. "Had a good training session you two?"

Going from virtually empty and lonely to already full of people, the headquarters did indeed seem a little brighter for the child. A third person coming in now (not counting Oak, as he was carried by the elf) and carrying...was that a wand or a sword?

Oh. Right! She remembered her. The vampire, wasn't it? "Hello, Taylor." That was her name, right? Unless her memory was failing her which was highly possible.

Ack! More people! Maybe her phonecalls DID do some good? Who knew, "Uhm....to save time....HI EVERYONE!"

Then her father's comment clicked and she turned to smile at him, charmingly, "I'm a lover, not a fighter. I'm also not a maid." Couldn't he get his own water?

Sighing dramatically, the sidhe trudged toward the fridge and grabbed two bottles from it, throwing them at her father carelessly, "Water for you and my dear sister. May have to put you into the kitchen if more people keep coming."

Food, she had discovered, was something people liked. A lot.

"Kay," she responded to Kyo with a small smile, "My name is Kay. Nice to meet you."

And then he went for her white hair, "AHH! No. Nonono. That's MY hair."

The headquarters, to Lithle, was 'the place that usually had beer and was sometimes closer than home'. Today was one of those days when she A. needed beer. And B. Wasn't near home. So it was that she arrived in the main lobby Savius at her side, the zombiebrat in the birdboy's arms. And what the hell! People.

Not cool. Hackles up, Lithle quickly realized that it'd be difficult to keep an eye on everyone in the room at once. Thank the gods for a well trained brat. Savius's eyes were already scanning the room for potential threats, in the exact same ways that Lithle were. And he didn't seem too tense. Of course, he was more trusting.

Beer. Gods, she just wanted beer. Trying to decide the best way to navigate the room without bringing attention to herself, Lithle lingered as near to the walls as possible.

Tovar and his ward quickly skittered back out of the way of where people seemed to be pouring into the headquarters, not particularly fond of the thought about getting run over or stepped on (or, knowing magic, stepped in). Better to stand by the wall and wait for a path to open toward the library for him to slip through. Get in, get out, get home. He repeated the mantra under his breath.

Leith, meanwhile, had perked up sharply at the sudden appearance of so many people - swimming colors of clothing, the clamor of voices that arched up into the high ceilings of the room, clanking back hollowly. He opened and closed his mouth a few times and then shrieked remarkably loudly as if to say 'Hello, I'm here too - come pay attention to me so I can maybe hew on your fingers or tug on your earings!'