[@Caits] [color=00aeef][b]FERRIS[/b][/color] He had just started to put his usual white jacket with cream white fur lining its hood as he was talking on a mini-communication lacrima in his hand. The way he was speaking to whoever was on the other end seemed to had made him very bitter and annoyed. [color=00aeef]"Your heard me, I'm retiring! Contract renewal? I don't give a damn if you're going to pay me more, I'm done. What? Why the hell did you make a deal with Mystique Fashion without my consent you shitty-! I'm not getting your ass out of this! Find someone else to do it! Furthermore-!" [/color] He stopped mid-sentence at the door knocking and sighed heavily. [color=00aeef]"Look, I've been thinking about this for awhile now. Why would you think I was so persistent to commentate for the games? I'm looking for a guild to join."[/color] Again he heard knocking from the door. [color=00aeef]"I gotta go. Talk to ya later."[/color] He turned the communication lacrima off and stowed it into his pocket. [color=00aeef]"Tch, I swear. I feel like I'm a cash cow getting milked for all I'm worth, blood sucking managers."[/color] Ferris mumbled to himself and opened the door. His sour expression relaxed into a more pleasantly surprised one. He leaned against the door frame with crossed arms and a soft smile. [color=00aeef]"Your timing couldn't be any more impeccable. Let me get that for you." [/color] He leaned forward and took the breakfast from Jess and carried it to a small table by the window in his room. [@Oblivion666][@Caits] [color=ed1c24][b]ENMA[/b][/color] God damn, how much did he drink last night? Judging by all of the barrels surrounding him, a lot. Slowly, he lifted his huge, aching body from his bed and rubbed his temples. Hangovers are such a pain, but drinking with his pals was just too much fun. All he could remember before he passed out was that Dalton flew back to Phoenix Wing's hotel, plastered from excessive drinking, and as he flew he wobbled in the air. Enma slowly got dressed and pulled his long, silver hair into a pony tail before walking out of his tent to go get some food as well as a hangover remedy. With all of the magic in the world, there had to be some form to cure hangovers. The oni found himself sitting next to Ike, who was talking to Gabriel about something, but it all sound like garbled garbage in his head. His head was pounding so hard that he couldn't focus on whatever the hell they were saying. [color=ed1c24]"Ugh...too much talking. It's too early for noise..."[/color] [color=00746b][b]NOLAN[/b][/color] and [color=662d91][b]DALTON[/b][/color] God how he didn't want to get out of bed. All he wanted to do was to just get some sleep, even if it meant he would miss the games today. It had only been three days, three damn days and he was so emotionally drained that he didn't want to get out. That is until he felt something spooning him. He got up and saw that it was Dalton clinging onto him in his sleep, drooling with a perverted smile on his face. [color=00746b]"...What the hell?"[/color] He grabbed the Exceed by his face and begun to stretch his cheeks out as far as they could. [color=00746b]"Oi, we agreed that you'd sleep on the sofa, not the bed. Also, where the hell were you last night and why do you reek of booze?"[/color][color=662d91] "Uuuuuugh, let go of me will ya? I was just drinkn' with Enma and his guild, that's all. Where were ya yesterday after the match? I couldn't find ya anywhere and had to stick with Enma. Bastard used me as a football!"[/color] Nolan dropped Dalton onto the bed and he rubbed his sore cheeks. The God Slayer rubbed his sore head and said, [color=00746b]"Nothing for you to worry about. Come on, we're going to have a shower. Your fur and breath smell like you were dumped into a beer keg."[/color] [color=662d91]"That's because Enma dunked me into one!"[/color] Later, Nolan and Dalton were dressed and down to have breakfast with the rest of the guild. Nolan sat down right after he had gotten himself a cup of black tea with milk and a plate with eggs benedict served with smoked salmon instead of bacon and on the side was bacon and sweet potato fries. Dalton on the other hand was eating a plate of whole, raw fish.