[i] - Mercy - [/i]

Mercy had found Ryuu's reaction to be very amusing though she had been able to maintain her composure unlike the rest she hid her smile behind her hand. Upon receiving her new number she waited to hear the results of the next round, smiling as Nikola announced the numbers for Margaret, it was good to see her out here mingling...though she wondered when Nikola would be able to upgrade her completely, Mercy hadn't offered the scientist the aid of her own engineering skills for fear of offending the gentleman. [i]I could probably ask Tak-[/i] The thought caused a sting of pain to constrict her chest, she hastily retreated from it shifting uncomfortably in her chair her eyes lifted to the nearest exit. She was about to excuse herself when she heard a familiar voice say her name, she turned to look at Darwin noting his bright smile she reflexively returned it. "Yes Darwin?" She smiled warmly at him, she couldn't allow her melancholy to effect her in the unicorns presence, he practically emitted happiness in waves. 

She raised an eyebrow at his question however, her smile giving way to a small chuckle. If she didn't know any better she'd have thought that Darwin had just asked her out on a date...she pushed the thought aside. The likeliness of that happening was surely slim, she was reading to much into this. "Not the right one" She grinned at him, a certain amount of relief flooding through her as he mentioned he had removed the cyanide from the cupboards that was good she wasn't sure her body could take another dose of the stuff. "Dinner sounds wonderful, especially if you're making it" She agreed with a playful wink. "Who else is coming?" She asked having mistaken his invite as a general one, not on purpose mind you.

Before the unicorn could answer it looked like he had been picked for the next dare, Mercy held an amused look on her face as she realized he would have to kiss Ryuu. It was kind of sweet...after all Darwin had told her before Ryuu was his BFFF...though she couldn't for the life of her remember what that stood for...

[i] -Little Feather - [/i]

Little Feather glanced at Leroy as he repeated a familiar name, her gaze still holding unjust suspicion...perhaps less unjust when settled on him. [i]How did he...did I?[/i] She pushed the thought aside, that name had no place in this conversation she couldn’t help but feel silly for bringing it up in the first place. She fidgeted restlessly beside Leroy, having dropped her gaze as she listened to his answer to her question. Her increased paranoia caused her to glance around at the people currently sat around them, they were all ‘suspicious’ people really weren’t they? What did they already know about her? How could they use it against her? She glanced sideways at the artist beside her, jittering so much her leg started to bounce gently again. [i]He could be lying as well you know...trying to set you up with false information[/i] Unbeknownst to Leroy at this moment, Little Feather was probably one of the most susceptible person to his ability here...although she hadn’t reacted in the same way as Zivon or as fast to Leroy’s abilities. She was impressionable enough without them having lost connection with the person she had been many centuries ago, she only had essential stings of personality implanted in her by the elders to keep her on the straight and narrow, in reality she was as good as a blank canvas.

“You shouldn’t...?” She repeated, running the idiom over in her head, of course she believed him without a shadow of a doubt, he was quite clearly far wiser in the ways of this world. She knew very little outside of the spirit world and her people’s way of life, the latter was still a little fuzzy however. [i]A hedge between keeps friendship green...what’s a hedge?[/i] She thought to herself, dropping her hand from her hair drumming her fingertips against the arm of her chair. She was ignoring the voice at the back of her mind that suspected Leroy of feeding her false information, although it was there and desperate to be heard she was still able to push it aside. She nodded her head at the artist as he indicated the two red haired students, having given him their names already. 

She turned her head to look at the new king as the next round came about, she tried to stay focused on the girl raising an eyebrow and narrowing her eyes at the man that approached and...did something to her. Little Feather was about as familiar with AI’s, computers or robots in general as Sacagawea was with Ice Cream...non-existent knowledge. Before she could query Leroy on it however she heard him announce he was one of the numbers before getting up and moving over to another guy. Little Feather wriggled impatiently in her chair, by now her interest in this game was dwindling she was [i]so[/i] full of energy right now, she literally wanted to run in every direction all at once releasing all of her pent up excitement in one fell swoop. [i]I should find Lion! We had planned to go exploring...we should do it[/i] Her suspicious eyes shifted to the door, her sense of responsibility was the only thing keeping her sat in her chair. She completely missed the next round, having angled her body towards the door she had retreated into her thoughts, resting her elbow on her chair she ran her finger across her bottom lip thoughtfully. [i]Where is Lion anyway? He wouldn’t have left already would he...without me?[/i]