Master Jamie suspected thAt Mithera wasn't letting things known, and while Jamie didn't press her, he liked to try and make her slip up. It was an amusement of his, and one that helped make things easier. It was a simpler puzzle then anything else lately, and Mothera had proved adept at keeping her secrets just that, secret. Still, the shapeshifter was more complicated the Jamie had ever thought, and while she didn't seem happy about being in the guild, she didn't seem extremely miserable, so Jamie thought that was something to be thankful for. She was taken out of her thoughts by Sho's voice. Amusement flood Jamie and she laughed, "I have to know everything Sho, and that which I don't know I have to find. Hence all the stuff around." No matter the dark times, Master Jamie knew that she had people she could count on, and her guild was the light in the darkness for him. Nothing could compare to his members. "I assume that since you are calling then you are alive and well. You really should return to the guild. I fear we may have need of everyone possible here soon" --- "Being sore means you were challanged and that is a good thing, for it means you still have room to grow" Sasha said, as she ate her breakfast "what happened?" She asked curiously. She enjoyed talking with her friends, and hearing about their jobs. It was also one way of gathering information, for she still had difficulty reading. Sasha had come to the conclusion that there was some sort of block in her subconscious that she couldn't get passed to read well. Her mother had often read with her and her brother, and she had always enjoyed those times. They had been in the middle of an exciting book when Sasha's world came crashing down around them. Sasha just guessed that that was the problem. She shifted, glancing go the job board, wondering if there was any good jobs to take, but decided to wait. They'd been taking jobs a lot lately, and she figured a few hours break was a good thing. She looked to Damian, waiting for a reply, giving him a smile. Penny woke, groggily. She was slow moving, and for good reason as her body was stiff and covered in bruises, cuts and scraps, nothing serious but they all added up, causing her to groan as she showered and dressed, before heading downstairs. The job Penny had gone on had been tough, but worth it, and as she stumbled downstairs she was smiling slightly