[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/2c7919d1c6222c4f923a38e3e509c948/tumblr_inline_odikgj8J1Y1rifr4k_250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] X-Mansion [b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f1/42/7a/f1427ad677d3f5ce8f2c1f9bef0daa87.jpg]~Fit Check~[/url] [hr][hr][/center] [color=cc33ff]"It'd be perfect timing if it did - everything else already is,"[/color] Guin commented a bit darkly. She had been doing her best to keep the thoughts at bay - to be the master of her own mind. It had been going okay that day for the most part, but like the wind, things could suddenly shift. And rather than feeling her mind distracted as she ran, it was like a gravity gripped her - as her father's betrayal came into her mind fresh again. He'd lied to her. He'd lied to her. He'd put her in the path of an abuser and he'd lied to her. And he hadn't even been there to tell her. She shook her head slightly, reaching down and grabbing her right wrist with her left arm, gently digging in her nails. Not enough to break the skin, but enough as a subtle reminder, a punishment - to keep away from those portions of her mind, to focus on the present, to breathe. [hr] Runa nodded at Lance's sentiments. She turned her attention to Bethany again, as Bethany seemed to be a bit more talkative. "Oh, I feasted at Odin's hall before journeying here - but thank you," she said politely. "Perhaps a cup of mead? I would not wish to be rude." There were certain rights held by guests after all - and with those came expectations. [hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=f26522]Avery Spellman[/color] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/86cec6d38d47218f7dafbb840a74b7f1/2089eac01cae8eb6-05/s250x400/1e755ce4912f22c6e13fb41c2a3d9d26d767286b.gif[/img][/b][/h3][hr][b][color=f26522]Location:[/color][/b] X-Mansion [b][color=f26522]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [url=https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRgY7v9UXHqCy_w1YoKfbMi6qOsIUd6oH6uUEDMJqdxQQ&s]~Fit Check~[/url][hr][hr][/center] Avery flinched slightly, expecting to turn around and find themself face to face with Klara, but instead, it was Carolina. The tension in their shoulders eased slightly. [color=f26522]"That was... a little too awkward to me, after what I did to her,"[/color] Avery admitted quietly. They kept peering in the direction of the library, trying to make sure they saw if the goddess remembered what they'd done and decided to run after and curse them. They were so focused on making sure they'd see Klara coming that they completely missed Max waving at them. [color=f26522]"I'm going to..."[/color] they paused again, trying to think of the least likely place a goddess would go to, [color=f26522]"hide in the attic, if you want to come."[/color]