(Sorry about the slow posting. Been a busy few weeks with some life problems thrown in. Plus I seem to have a stomach virus now. =/ )

Mathias grumbled at the knocking, not wanting to get up yet. Though he probably wouldn't be able to get to sleep any more now. And since he had been awake during the day he still felt tired and was a little bit cranky. Mary decided to let herself in and spoke. "Yes yes..." The man grumbled softly, slowly sitting up. "Let her sleep a little longer. Now get out, we've had a rough night..." Mary wasn't taken aback by Mathias' strict tone. She knew it was just how he was for the first half hour or so when he didn't get the sleep he needed. "Okay~" She spoke a little more softly now, and left again.

The man got up and quickly got dressed. Then he went to the refrigerator and grabbed a water bottle filled with blood. There wasn't as much in stock as in his mansion, but Gerald did make sure everyone had some items in their refrigerators when they came. He downed the entire bottle in one go, then moved to the coffee machine to make himself some coffee. Gerald would probably already have made light sandwiches for breakfast by now. So once he had his cup of coffee he headed there. Right as he approached everyone quieted down. They could all see that Mathias was a bit cranky just from how he walked to the table, and knew that a lot of 'noise' would only make him more agitated right now. "Rough night huh?" Mitchell spoke. "Evon had a nightmare about her parents' death." Mathias replied before joining them. They continued their conversation in a softer tone after that.

After another half hour Mathias headed back to his cabin to go and wake Evon up as well. He had a glass of orange juice - without blood this time - and a sandwich with him for her. "Evon, it's time to wake up. We have to leave in about half an hour." He spoke as he put the plate beside her bed on the night stand.