[b]Elysia[/b]

Elysia watched Jett as he blinked sleepily at her and thought about all she had said. She was sure he wouldn't send her away for today, but she wasn't so sure he would let her stay for long. Despite his insisting that he was fine about everything with Veronica, she imagined he was still adjusting to life without her. It was a little insensitive for her to ask what she was asking but it couldn't be helped. It was only going to get worse, too because living with him wasn't the biggest favor she had to ask of him.

"Yup," Sia smiled innocently as he clarified what she was asking of him. "That's it." She watched him as he weighed his options and then sighed a little at the mentioned of Veronica. Honestly, she hadn't really thought about how the other woman was going to react when she found out. She had told him the night before that she pitied the next girl he grew romantic with, having to face the wrath of his crazy ex. Now it seemed that person was going to be her.

"It'll be our little secret," Elysia waved it off, though she imagined she would find out eventually. She was pleased that he had agreed on the condition that she dealt with the drama. That much she could do. Veronica didn't scare her...much. "Yes, boss! I promise, I'll take care of everything. I can take her, no problem...Even if she is, like...double my height." She was probably in good shape too, considering she was a model. Sia hadn't really kept up with training since she'd come back to America. Maybe it wouldn't be the worst idea in the world to find a sparring partner. Maybe Jett would be up for it. She'd ask him later.

Sia hopped up from her seat and moved around the table to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and snuggling into his neck. "Thanks, Jett. Have I told you that you're my favorite person in the world, lately?" she cooed, nuzzling into him for a moment before releasing him. It was probably better that she not be too aggravating lest he change his mind. She picked up her mug instead and carried it over to the dishwasher. 

"Sorry I interrupted your beauty sleep. I can make us something for breakfast if you want to rest some more?" Elysia suggested, glancing over her shoulder at him as she crossed to the fridge. She opened it up and peered inside, rooting around in it for a moment. "Do you have any blood? I could make us some pancakes," she suggested. Most of the time she drank her blood straight but it was always fun to mix it into food and try out different ways of consuming it. As long as it wasn't cooked too long, it was still good.