Nadeline groaned inwardly, trying with all her might not to get into the conversation. Grant was a big boy, he could take care of himself, although she had a feeling Savayna was bothering her more than she was bothering him. She caught Wesley's look, though she let out an exasperated sigh. [i]Stay civil, stay civil.[/i] She reminded herself, though she realized she ran out of food. Now what?! She looked and saw Grant's less than pleased look, though he caught her looking at him. She begged him non-verbally not to say anything, and he shot her a look that said 'she started it'. By whatever miracle, however, Grant merely scoffed and chose not to comment. He knew his integrity and worth and had nothing to prove to Savayna. Though the nickname was getting less and less amusing each time.

The blonde haired girl got up, taking her plate and Grant's empty cup with her. She poured him another cup of coffee. "[b]Thank you.[/b]" He replied rather gratefully as she went back to wash her own plate. He could already feel Savayna's piercing look, though as he was about to say something, the arrival of the golden couple interrupted his thoughts.

"[b]Good morning![/b]" Emiri greeted the crew cheerfully as she and Jaakuna walked in, bearing a smile.

Nadeline was somewhat relieved; she hoped Jaakuna could quell Savayna.. "[b]Good morning.[/b]" She replied, though she paused, inspecting the brunette. Why was her hair down? The difference was somewhat staggering, since she grew it out she always complained how heavy her hair was and how it made her feel hot and sweaty. Yet there it was, over her shoulders and down her back, though she did notice her scrunchie on her wrist. That and that smile of hers was too happy. The satisfied kind of happy. The kind of happy that--nope, she stopped that thought right there. Looks like it was good that she decided against mentioning them after all.

Emiri caught Nadeline staring. "[b]What?[/b]"