Camille Endora

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Reia watched as Welkins sat up, offering to walk her home. He was extremely close to her, their faces inches away. "I... I'm sorry.." he said, but didn't move. Her brow furrowed slightly. She could feel the tension between them, and was confused as to why he was even apologizing. He hadn't done anything wrong, or anything to make her uncomfortable. She smiled softly and brought a hand up, taking his chin between her index finger and thumb. She turned his head so the moonlight caught his features in shadow and light. Her smile was genuine and soft, "I'd like if you walked me home."

She dropped her hand back into her lap and then stood up. She put her phone back into her pocket and waited for Welkins to lead the way outside, not wanting to intrude on his home. She brushed her hair away from her face again, it having moved against her cheeks when she stood up. Despite how minimal clothing she wore, it was still a reasonable temperature outside, so she wasn't cold at all. The ruffles of her shorts moved as she walked, and they made their way outside into the dark. She could see clear as if the sun were up, being a moon elf. Her pupils shifted from round to two slits, similar to a cat's eyes, she looked around gently, locating the path from his house towards hers. She waited quietly for Welkins, making sure he was still beside her.

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Reia watched as Welkins moved and laid down, and she could feel his gaze on her form. She thought for a moment about what he said, that he would forgive Isara, but Reia felt like Isara wouldn't be too happy about this for a long while after. She obviously felt as though Reia was overstepping a boundary. Quietly she moved over to where Welkins was laying down. She sat near his feet and crossing her legs beneath her, spoke gently. "Sure you will forgive her, but will she let it go? I don't think I really want to run into her again..." she said the last bit of the sentence as a statement, and mostly to herself. She knew though that if Isara and Welkins were as good of friends as he said they were, she would be around her again, and she knew she would have to be the bigger person.

She looked over to Welkins softly, her eyes taking in his features again. She wondered faintly for a moment what time it was, and looked at her phone. It was already midnight, and she had class tomorrow. She sighed, knowing she should get home to bed soon. "It's getting kind of late..."

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"I don't know why she reacted that way and I was serious about us only being friends. We hang out all the time so maybe she was just mad about me paying more attention to you. I promise you that there's nothing between us. And if I'm completely honest with you, I think you are much kinder than her." Welkins tugged his hand away from Reia's suddenly, apologizing to her. She looked at him gently and considered his words. "I love this view. It's one of the best things about living in Galia. I hope you like it."

"Well maybe you should talk to her... If she's a good friend it's the least that should be done. Don't you think?" she asked, her blue eyes cool against her raven black hair. She pushed a few strands away from her face, and looked back out toward the sky. "I'm not that nice... And yes, this place is beautiful," she murmured. "I really do think I'll like it here, even if i have an enemy already..." she frowned a little and looked down, sighing softly.

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Welkins kept eating the biscuits thinking about how to respond to Reia's question. "I don't know why she reacted that way and I was serious about us only being friends. We hang out all the time so maybe she was just mad about me paying more attention to you." He honestly didn't know what to say. He never had a girlfriend before. It surprised him that Isara would think that they were together. "I promise you that there's nothing between us. And if I'm completely honest with you, I think you are much kinder than her." He looked over at Reia and smiled gently, realizing he was still holder her hand. "Oh.. I'm sorry." He let go and stuffed his hands in his pockets.

The sun was fully down now and the stars started to shine. The was beautiful and romantic. The best thing about living in an windmill. "I love this view. It's one of the best things about living in Galia. I hope you like it."

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Welkins took Reia's hand and spoke to her, "Come. It's better when you get to see the sunset first." She looked down to their hands curiously and then to his face. He had his eyepiece back on and he was looking out over the horizon. He offered her a biscuit and she shook her head gently in response. "No thank you. I ate dinner already." She was tempted to pull her hand out of his, and knew in any situation that this scene would be like one out of a movie; romantic and sweet. Despite her better judgement, she left her hand in his. She was curious though still about Isara.

"So, what really is your relationship with Isara? I realize you told her you two are nothing but friends, but obviously something has made her think otherwise..." she said evenly, her tone a mixture of curious and unsure. She turned her attention to the sun, watching as it dipped in behind the mountains, a glorious display of pinks and oranges blazing across the sky. She smiled slightly, knowing that this was probably one of the main reasons Welkins lived in this home.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Ophelia made her way downstairs with Roxas and watched as he tossed his plate into the sink. She stood at the sink and washed the dish, taking Jax and Morthos' plates as well once they were done. Roxas was beginning to talk about what the plan was with everyone, and Ophelia started to think about other things. She was curious when would be a good time to talk about her out of body experience with Jax. She figured though that it wasn't that important. Nothing had happened since that one incident with the mirror. She could barely hear the others talking, and her hands were still submerged into the hot water.

Her thoughts shifted from the experience to the night with Roxas. She began to chew her lip and hoped that he wasn't upset with her. He seemed happy when he woke up though, and figured that was probably a good sign. Finally after a few moments, her hands began to hurt and she tugged them out of the sink quickly, running them under cool water instead and then dried them off. She shook her head slightly to try and clear it. What was wrong with her? She felt uneasy and unfocused, which was not like herself at all. Her brow furrowed and she rested her hands against the counter, letting her head hang slightly while she closed her eyes.

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Reia noticed Welkins seemed to be staring at her, and her eyebrows lifted slightly, wondering if something was wrong. "Everything alright?" she asked him, but he told her to come back around 10pm, unless she wanted to stay while he fixed his eye piece. She thought about this for a few minutes. Should she stay? She knew she would have to have dinner, and assumed he was probably not a vegetarian. Maybe she'd go home and make dinner there, and bring him some? There were lots of options.

She shifted her gaze to his eyepiece on the table, and then made a decision. "Ill be back at ten then," she smiled softly. She showed herself to the door and waved at Welkins before leaving. Since they lived close together, it didn't take too long for Reia to get home. Once inside she immediately went into her bedroom and grabbed a change of clothes, since hers were now dirty from being pushed over. She decided on something that was a little more revealing, but she felt she could get away with clothing like that because of how small she was. Everything from her height to her breast size, even her feet were small. But she enjoyed being tiny. It gave people a run for their money sometimes. Finally after deciding on her outfit, she went into her bathroom and started up the shower. Despite the fact that the adrenaline was gone at this point, she still felt slightly sick to her stomach. She stepped into the shower and let herself cry. She relieved stress best that way if she didn't want to do yoga. Today has been crazy. She frowned at the fact she already had what seemed to be an enemy. Once she finished up in the shower, she dried off and got dressed, then did her hair. She decided on curls with the top bit pulled back.

Reia felt like her range of clothing styles varied a lot. She had clothes that were lazy, sexy, casual, cute, or sophisticated. She loved to find new outfits and try new things out. She moved quietly, putting the dirty clothes in the hamper and then heading out to the kitchen. She began to prepare dinner for herself, which consisted of tofu tacos and quinoa. Once it was done, she nibbled at it, glancing at the clock for a moment. She still had enough time for a glass of wine. She poured some red wine into a glass and sipped at it gently, the liquid tasting smooth and warm against her throat. Once she finished the wine and her dinner, she washed the dishes, put them away and checked over her home. She always tried to keep a mental note of how things were when she left, just in case something bad happened. She figured everything would be fine, so left her daggers by the door and locked it behind her, heading over to Welkins' place. She arrived at exactly 10 pm, knocking on the door three times. The night was clear and the air was nice and cool against her skin, but not cold.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Ophelia smiled a closed lip smile, kissing Roxas back softly after he complimented her in his shirt and then asked if the other two were talking. Ophelia raised an eyebrow, her eyes widening slightly while she looked up at Roxas. "Oh they're talking all right. Jax was straddling Morthos when I brought them both a plate of food. Speaking of, here you go," she said, handing Roxas his plate as well. "Jax looked at me funny when I walked by. I think she knows..." she said, chewing her lip and furrowing her brow together.

She was sure Jax would be disappointed that Ophelia didn't wait like she promised she would. But as it stood, Jax wasn't in the best situation with more than a couple of people she figured, so hopefully Jax would let it go. What mattered to Ophelia was that she loved Roxas. And that was all. She hoped Jax would understand. And she also hoped Jax would get her shit together and just tell Morthos how she truly felt. It was so damn obvious. The tension was getting ridiculous. Ophelia shook her head gently, and then sat on the bed again. She figured she would let Roxas finish eating before they both went downstairs. She wanted to give Jax and Morthos enough time to talk things through.

"So, I think there are a few things we have to do today before we can go on missions. Jax has to get her new scythe still, we will need to get the mission, find out where and what it is, then pack accordingly. Hargul will take care of the house..." she was creating a verbal list, wanting to organize her thoughts and as she was doing this, became distracted.

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Reia waited until Welkins finished speaking, and he took the cloth off his eye. His hair fell in the way of his eye and she reached out and pushed the hair away. She lifted his chin up so he could look right at her. He was still handsome despite the scars and she grinned up at him. "I think it makes you unique. And you don't have to tell me what happened," she said softly, her cheeks pink. What people failed to notice about her was that her skin was slightly blue tinged. So when she blushed or smiled, the pink tone was quite obvious.

"And for the record, I'd love to stargaze with you."

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"Thank you for helping me. You're welcome to make yourself at home if you'd like to stay. I hope your opinion of me hasn't changed. I'm sorry I got your clothes dirty. I didn't want you to get hurt. I'd rather take the slap then you." Welkins spoke softly to Reia, placing the eyepiece on the table. The cloth he used to cover his eyes, took up most of the space on his face, and Reia was extremely curious. She almost wanted to remove the cloth to get a better look, but knew that would be rude.

"Are you okay? You didn't need to do that. You barely even know me," she said, her tone even. She was finally beginning to calm down, her hands which she didn't notice were shaking before, were finally stopping. Her stomach was still tight from the encounter with Isara. She felt bad that Welkins was hurt, and was curious if she could help him at all with anything else. "What was it you were wanting to show me?" she asked finally, still curious about that as well.