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Rinoa enjoyed the warm water of the shower as it poured down on her body. She made sure to wet her hair as well as she felt him step in behind her. She turned to look up at him and made space under the water. She washed her body quietly as she listened to him talk, raising an eyebrow up at him. "You would be surprised. Not many would accept me." She said softly as she scrubbed her body clean. When he mentioned his plan she hummed and turned herself to face him. "You do know I can help right? I can head to the kitchen and make a quick meal for us both while you take the laundry. And we can meet up in your room." Rinoa told

Natsuki smiled and nodded at Monika and said, “yeah no problem! I’ll look through them tonight and see if I find any that I think might be good for you.” She then picked her her backpacks and placed it on looking at Monika. “I think I should get going now…” she said looked at the time, “I really had lots of fun and I look forward to tomorrow. Bye Monika!” she waved to the club President and then left the room and school and headed home.

Andrea looked over to the captain seeing him staring far longer than she appreciated. Regardless of his assessment of the crew and how biology worked or didn't as a precaution she put it out there. Seeing his slime come out she would narrow her eyes a bit as her and the slime resonated a bit. Almost like they were similar in a way as she was a slime experiment herself. Possibly the same genome or something. "I do not find 'it' to be dangerous. At least that is what it says..." She would mention as she switched legs to cross. This was one of the few things they had in common was their slime mutations; though they did vary differently. Andrea w

Well I will eventually get to lightning based magics. The ones currently are just fire spells

Rinoa eyed him as he laughed out, pouting as she pondered whether he was laughing at her or not. She knew it was ridiculous to be embarrassed after all they had done but she couldn't exactly help herself. She was better off in the sidelines or in the shadows than the spotlight, and to her, anywhere with anyone would be in a spotlight. She gasped out, her breath hitching in her throat as he picked her up just as easily as before, looking up at him with wide eyes, her cheeks still red as she had automatically moved to clutch onto him now that her feet weren't on the ground, before taking her over to the bathroom. Rinoa let out a quiet squeak at

Miana arrived in the war room, and she would see that the papers she requested were on the table like she had asked them to be. She picked up the document and her crimson eyes scanned the contents that were laid out in them. It was rare that anything would get so drastically low that it would become of any concern to her. But she made a point to check the report just in case. Miana always felt that the one day she skipped the report would always be rhe one that required her attention the most. She let out a sigh of relief when she finished looking through it and she went to file it away.

Miana did not trust the one from New Haven. Hopefully she was being overly cautious. However she did not want to appear foolish in blindly accepting a stray from another coven so quickly. She would begin to move through the halls. She was growing a bit tired already as she would need to feed soon. But she wanted to check up on other matters first she had some reports to look over to see how her castle was functioning to support her and her thralls as well as the other vampires that have taken refuge in her castle as well as their thralls. It was alot that needed to be kept up with. She would head up to her War Room which she used more like

Monika feels awash with relief as the thought of Natsuki going all out on manga gets deflated to something more manageable and without risk of starting more heated debates among them tomorrow."Ohhh, good, good...much better. In that case...how about we make some time after the others leave? You can introduce me to what you picked out and such...", she suggests, hoping this might satisfy the pink haired girl's interest for sharing her - well, literature - with others.