Nadeline remained surprisingly neutral as Savayna walked in, though her forced smile got her curious. Grant trailed in shortly afterwards, and while he was the same Grant as always (read: nonchalant about life) she could have sworn he had a somewhat mischievous look as he eyed Savayna briefly. She hoped the woman at least apologized, regardless of the circumstances it was a very rude thing to do. For the moment, she wouldn't bother saying anything, and once Grant got what he wanted, the group ate in a comfortable silence. Grant's coffee felt like the nectar of the gods, he was so relieved to finally have some. He drank it gladly, though he did wince slightly, feeling his tongue slightly burn a bit. It looked like he had been just a little too eager.

"[b]The meal is great, Wesley.[/b]" Grant complimented him as he lightly aired his tongue out.

Nadeline perked up curiously. "[b]How did you know he was the one that cooked?[/b]"

"[b]Miss Glacie was on her way to the kitchen as I was, so she couldn't have done it. Haven't seen Jaakuna or Eme--Emiri around, but the food is warm, so it wasn't either of them.[/b]" He replied, though he did smile a bit at his next statement. "[b]And last I checked, you couldn't cook if your life depended on it.[/b]"

"[b]Eh?! That's...That's not fair, you can't cook either![/b]" Nadeline whined.

"[b]I can't cook anything extravagant, but basics, yes I can. You on the other hand, would burn your eggs.[/b]" He reminded her.

Nadeline let out a low whine, though she did notice Jaakuna and Emiri were missing again. Still, she didn't exactly want to repeat last time's fiasco, so she said nothing.

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Jaakuna's eagerness was written all over his face. Emiri couldn't help but grin at it. It seemed this time, however, he would take the initiative. Once they got under the water, he pressed her against the wall. The textiles felt cool under her skin, making her skin tingle between its coolness an the water's warmth. His kisses on her neck made her melt, and she let out a moan of approval. She never knew she was so...sensitive there. She held onto him as he lifted her leg up, though in honesty it was a substitute since she obviously had no blankets to grip. She bit her lip, one of her hands on his back, the other lightly gripping his hair, though her grip would get tighter as he kissed certain spots.