Lila-
"Yeah, you don't have to yell," Lila muttered in agreeance with Jack. Her voice came out of thin air, at least it would seem that way to Jack and Thomas. It took Lila a second to realize that she was using her ability because she had gotten so used to it that it was second nature to her now. "Sorry," she apologized, pulling back her ability. She came into view less than a foot from them. She was still in her PJs- a pair of oversized sweats and a fitted tank top- and her hair was still mussed from sleep. "So what is this meeting about?" She questioned, looking up at Thomas as she nursed an oversized mug full of hot coffee between her small hands. One thing was for sure, no one would ever mistake Lila for a morning person.

Diana-
Diana poofed into existence in the kitchen in an oversized sleep shirt, with a cigarette already lit between her lips. She hopped up to sit on the bar. She sat there quietly, swinging her legs idly while she waited for the rest of the group to arrive. "How does everything on the streets look this morning?" She asked Nathan. She reached over the countertop to put out her cigarette so she could pop a few of the grapes from the fruit bowl into her mouth.