[b]Cyrus Mitchell - Courtyard of Saint Valerius[/b]

[i]A Knight and his Noble. What else?[/i]

Cyrus shook her head slowly at Jon's response, still turned toward Ken and Nolan. She still didn't quite know what to think of the two. Ken was like Jon in that he was friendly he just did it in a more... sophisticated way. And Nolan... He followed Ken around like a little puppy dog. He wouldn't be Jon's friend if Ken weren't so friendly with him. It's like the guy existed just for Ken. It was kind of... disgusting, in a way. 

Still... Cyrus straighten herself a bit and gave a small bow to Ken and Nolan. [b]"Same to you. I apologize for leaving so abruptly. I must have worried you."[/b] She told them, her face stoic and cold. It one didn't know, they'd think she didn't mean a single word she said, as if she was just acting. Which... wasn't far from the truth. She was acting, pretending to be someone she clearly wasn't. Yes, she was rather... calm in her own life but... She at least smiled then... But now... She felt no need. 

This was business... This was [i]war[/i] and she needed to be on high alert. At least until her brother regained consciousness... She didn't say anything further to anything Ken had said, preferring to keep to herself. While she liked Ken, she disagreed with his views on Knight and Noble relations. She'd much prefer to keep Jon by her side physically but at arms length mentally. She already have enough going on, she didn't need to worry about Jon trying to get into her head.

She turned to Jon when he began talking about an idea. Her eyes narrowed glaring at him. [b]"And what, pray tell, is this idea of yours?"[/b] She asked, a scowl on her face. she remembered his last idea and she also remember what had happened to her in the end. Mainly, being left behind. That wasn't about to happen again.

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[b]Nolan - With Everyone[/b]

A soft smile on her face, Nolan simply watched with a distanced expression. While she didn't exactly agree with everything Ken said in apology to them, she did agree with Cyrus. It was more his fault for up and leaving without telling them. She hadn't yet voiced it, but she was more than angry with the male for leaving their side so abruptly. Ken would probably push it aside, easily forgiving. Nolan was... not so forgiving of her roommate, or anyone else for that matter. 

With Ken, he could do no wrong. But others... They pissed her off more than she could count. Though... She had to admit that she did like Jon. He was a nice guy if... a bit naive at times. But everyone was entitled to that. Nolan honestly envied him, being able to sit around lazily, not a care in the world. What she wouldn't give to go back to those days. Though, the last time she remembered doing that was a very, very long time ago. 

Jon's voice pulled Nolan back from her distance memories, her eyes lighting back up. This could be good for Ken and bad for him as well, depending on what Jon was planning. [b]"What do you mean?"[/b] She asked, a worried look in her eyes. She'd known Jon for a good while and she knew how unpredictable he could be, someone that moves on his own whims. 

Her eyes flitted up to Ken, gauging his reaction to Jon's words. Excitement, tired, irritated...? She didn't know. She just knew that he was indeed tired and he probably wouldn't voice it to anyone. Depending on the idea, she might have to bullshit a way for them to get out of it because she knew he wouldn't dare.