Nadeline stifled a yawn, rubbing her eye as she waiting for her coffee to brew. Of course Wesley already had a fresh pot out, but her picky tastes would have none of that. For one reason or another, she did not sleep well and woke up a cranky crab. She couldn't wait for the stupid machine to finish, she needed that stupid coffee to function and it was taking way too long. She did perk up slightly at Wesley and Savayna's conversation, and she let out a low groan. Emiri should have been up by now! Did she not learn? She grumbled something under breath as the machine finally spat out her coffee. She downed it in one gulp, slamming her cup in the sink, and she crossed her arms. She groaned again, a palm on her forehead as she dragged her feet out of the kitchen. 

As she reached Emiri's room, she did not bother knocking, going straight in. She took in a deep breath, prepared to unleash her holy cranky hell of a lecture, only to find the room empty. She looked around, somewhat confused, as she was sure Emiri hadn't been in the kitchen. Did she maybe pass her on the way? She was not entirely awake, so it was possible. She looked at Emiri's bed, staring at it intently, though eventually her eyes widened. She never made it to her room, it seemed: her bed was still perfectly made, it looked like no one had even slept on it.

Nadeline shuffled back to the kitchen, a curious look on her face as she took a seat at the table. "[b]Emiri seems to be missing.[/b]" She stated blankly, her voice somewhat light, like she was really thinking about what she was saying. "[b]She is not in her room, but she is not here either.[/b]" She said curiously, her brain not completely awake and at a loss for words.