– Mercy –
Mercy shifted further to the front of her chair she wanted to reach out and comfort the boy but her intuition told her that would be a really bad move. If only everyone responded to my touch the way Tamashii does... She sighed internally. Sure she could quell a furious demons rage with a simple touch but it didn’t seem to extend towards anyone else...maybe she should have gone to the magic dojo Madame Serena may have known how to...she blinked realizing she’d allowed herself to sink into her thoughts, she was brought back by the boys stuttering apology. “Hey, what are you apologizing for?” She murmured still maintaining a gentle tone; she caught the boys name from a girl floating by him before hiding behind him. “Zivon is it? Look its ok...I’m not mad or anything. Everyone falls over it’s just something that happens hmm? More so for some than others” She smiled at the thought, of course a certain red haired shapeshifter came to mind. “If you’re hurt we can get you fixed up k? Do you need anything else?” Mercy asked, attempting to distract the boy enough to get a response from him. “You don’t have to hide back there either honey, I don’t bite” She directed that towards the girl (Save) stood behind Zivon.
Mercy turned to smile at Darwin as he absently accepted the skittles, she breathed a sigh of relief as he seemed to perk up a little bit after ingesting the sugar. “Your first kiss?” She murmured in surprise, torn between finding that kind of adorable but at the same time a little sad for him. “I think it is supposed to feel slightly weird” Mercy smiled at him, she lifted a hand to her own lips. “It may be your first ever kiss...but I think you’ll find, you’ll have more than one ‘first’ kiss throughout your life. Each one will make you feel different” She decided on saying, having rested her fingers on her bottom lip briefly she dropped them back to her lap. “You’re welcome, I got them from...” Mercy started realizing she hadn’t caught the blonde girlsname she could only hold her hand out to indicate who she was talking about to Darwin. She noticed his failure to grin it bothered her that he seemed so troubled after that ordeal, she wanted to ask him about it but was here really the right place? “Everyone’s leaving what say we all do the same? Anyone hungry?” Mercy suggested to everyone within her immediate facility this included the blonde girl (Drow), Darwin, Zivon and the girl floating behind Zivon (Save). It seemed to be the next logical move...
- Little Feather -
Little Feather had been very distracted throughout the last two rounds, the suspicious element that had leaked into her emotions from Leroy’s face paint was in full swing at the moment. Having been unable to release her excitement because of the Kings Game she seemed to be completely focused on that. So far everyone in this room could quite possibly be out to get her, including Lion...especially Lion, he knew her the best and was the most suspicious being of them all. Why was it he followed her here in the first place? She was so strung up in her own schizophrenic thoughts she completely missed the last round, only becoming aware of her surroundings when people begun to move around. She noticed the last gaseous bird at the center of the room first, followed by the girl with angel wings...now they were taunting her.
She practically leapt up onto her feet finally able to succumb to her excitement she pogo jumped her way out of the lounge without a consideration as to who she was leaving behind, like the slumbering Lion that had returned Sunflower to Garden before taking up residence in a pile of pillows and blankets. Lion was under the impression Little Feather would most definitely come for him before leaving, she always had before and although he in turn was naturally suspicious of her newest companion he was near enough positive her averseness to intimate situations would mean she wouldn’t leave with the artist on her own anyway.
Little Feather hopped on the spot as she stood outside the lounge, the cool night air ruffled her hair she couldn’t keep herself still...it was a little dark out her however. She couldn’t stand the dark...the fear caused her to reach out and pull her flute seemingly from thin air. Putting the instrument to her lips she played a quick tune, giggling as Dragonfly materialized in the sky before swooping down towards her. She pranced around the grass with the spirit, excitement apparently giving way to momentary happiness. “If only it wasn't so dark...we could go exploring” Little Feather murmured to the spirit animal, coming to a halt as her suspicious eyes scoured the land around them, if it wasn't so dark she may have already been running from one place to the next, after all everything could quite possibly appear exciting. Dragonfly flittered above her head, throwing light onto the surrounding area he darted in the direction of the forest apparently eager to explore as well stopping short so he didn't leave Little Feather in darkness.
– Crash–
Crash glanced at Kathy as she laughed, hearing what she had to say the shapeshifter realized he had actually completely misinterpreted what the circus cat had said. “...I did not hear that part...” He murmured, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly as he flushed with embarrassment. He had no defense for that, he had been sat down immobile for far too long and it was hard enough keeping his attention in more ‘active’ activities. There was also the fact he had been rather distracted at the time...
Crash’s reserved expression practically split in two at Kathy’s answer and the fact her smile had grown as she had looked at him. He raised an eyebrow at the faint blush that entered her cheeks however, attempting to figure out what had brought that on. He didn’t dwell on it for long however as she effectively distracted him, he shifted his gaze to the spot she had pointed at his face lighting up at the idea. His body on the other hand felt the need to remind him of its dwindling condition by producing a sharp pang of pain in his chest which he dutifully ignored; he could rest later and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
The shapeshifter noticed Kathy look round as she waited for a response from both Alex and himself, he followed her gaze only to be as equally surprised by the gaseous bird situated literally next to the seat his fellow musketeer had been sat only a moment ago. His overactive imagination first speculated Carmen had been consumed by the gaseous bird right under their noses...when in reality she probably was the gaseous bird. If anyone could see into my mind, I’d be sectioned for sure He thought glumly to himself. Regardless of his crazy thoughts he was impressed by her other form and Lily’s wings, they made quite the pair as it were. He wondered if Matt was going to change as well, he wasn’t sure he wanted to be in close proximity with the fire bird. With that in mind he got to his feet, rolling his shoulders uncomfortably he glanced back at Kathy as she got to her feet slowly as well. “Count me in” He grinned at her. “It’d be nice to see something other than the beach” He admitted, glancing at Alex briefly to gauge his reaction.
