[center][color=goldenrod][h3]Ari Amari[/h3][/color]
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[i][u]Location[/u]:[/i] 1224 Lake Street
[i][u]Interacting With[/u]: Himself, some cats, and out of date milk[/i][/center]

Ari's morning began with the dulcet tones of Bach, and the not-so dulcet tones of Apollo, meowing in his ear.
[color=goldenrod]"Is is that time already?"[/color] He murmured to his cat sleepily, blindly pawing through the air until his hand found Apollo's silky fur, stroking the cat into silence. His other hand reached to his head, wiping the sleep from his eyes until he could bare to open them both fully.
Now awake - somewhat - Ari reached from his phone, turning off the alarm (He couldn't understand why people woke themselves up with jarring bells, when classical music does such a good job.), and opening up his browser to see if the day yielded anything of interest for him.
And oh, he was not neglected on that front.
[color=goldenrod]"Mortals First? Oh, you poor humans. You never seem to learn."[/color] He sighed, shaking his head as he watched the "Helsing" video. Never had he encountered creatures that thrived so from conflict - no wonder the old Gods enjoyed toying with them so much. 
Still watching, he sat up in bed, scrolling through the various comments before growing tired of it - the story would be all that was talked about for days now, so the rest of it could wait until he'd had some breakfast.

Upon throwing some clothes on - and some cold water across his still weary eyes - Ari got to work feeding his three cats. Artemis has obviously just killed a very small mouse, and placed it by his bare feet proudly as he poured cat food into the bowls. 
[color=goldenrod]"Aww, we're still learning, aren't we Arty? Who's the cutest little huntress in all of London?"[/color] He cooed as he tickled the back of her ears, ushering forth purrs from the ginger tabby. If Talia had been here, there likely would have been some expression of disgust over his treatment of his [s]babies[/s] cats - but then again, she was just as much a cat person as he. 

[color=goldenrod]"Ra, off the counter. We've talked about this."[/color] Shooing the youngest of the three away from the cereal, he picked the box up, followed by milk... which, upon opening it, ushered forth a sour stench. Wrinkling his nose, he glanced at the congealed mess of off milk inside. Lovely. No cereal, then. And with a disappointing lack of any form of bacon or eggs in the house, meant he had to go out for breakfast.
Which normally he wouldn't mind, but the Fae just had to make his morning more complicated with their little hissy fit, didn't they?
[color=goldenrod]"UUGHHHHHHHHHHHH. God's be damned. Guys, enjoy your kibble. Daddy has to go and find his own food."[/color] He sighed dramatically, grabbing his coat with a quick wave to his cats. Apollo yowled loudly in response, Ra was half-sitting in, half-eating his food, and Artemis was eating out of Apollo's bowl before her brother noticed.  

The outside was colder than it looked, which did wonders for Ari's mood.
[color=goldenrod]"Bloody Faeries. Always making matters worse for everyone. This is certainly going to make the humans like us better."[/color] He complained quietly as he walked, breath rolling forth from his mouth like fog coming in from the sea. [color=goldenrod][i]"Fucking Faeries. Hopefully the coffee shop has the heating on."[/i][/color] With that, Ari made his way towards The Early Bean. Who needed Starbucks anyway?

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[center][color=red][h3]Stefani Roche[/h3][/color]
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[i][u]Location[/u]:[/i] Cosy Central
[i][u]Interacting With[/u]: Yuki [@Write][/i][/center]

Stef had been digging through one of her bedroom drawers, wondering if she'd somehow left her mits with the pasta dishes in the kitchen last night when Yuki yelled through.
[color=red]"Thanks - where did I leave them this time?"[/color] She asked with a grin, grabbing her hat before leaving, placing it haphazardly over her hair as she took her mits from Yuki. They were hella cute - had little paw prints on them and everything. After another swift glance outside, it saw the snow wasn't letting up; looks like they were definitely taking the Tube this morning. She'd grown to put up with the underground trains, simply for necessary reasons - she couldn't constantly be scared of them, because she and Yuki wouldn't be able to go anywhere otherwise. So, Stef dealt with the hot, cramped spaces of the tube with a smile on her face - however, that nonchalance was not passed over quite as easily to other confined areas. Thankfully, she didn't have much interaction with spaces such as that.
[color=red]"We ready to go?"[/color] She asked Yuki, zipping up her coat.