Nadeline huffed, clearly agitated at herself. She didn't expect to make a fool out of herself so quickly. She didn't even get to cook anything yet! She let out a groan as she took Wesley's hand, though she shot a look at Savayna. The woman really knew how to kick someone while they were already down. As she stood, she realized she had egg all over her backside and legs. She let out another groan and simply walked out. At this point Grant had walked in, only watching as Nadeline walked past him and into her room. He raised an eyebrow, though judging by Savayna's laughing and Wesley's rather exasperated look, he took a guess that Nadeline had tried to cook. Again. At least nothing had caught fire. 

He chuckled slightly, going over to the mess she made. Taking one of the eggs she had left behind, he lightly tapped it twice against the pan, making a crack. He lightly put his thumb through, splitting the shell and pouring the insides into the pan. As it sizzled, he took some napkins and started cleaning up the egg on the floor. "[b]Let me guess, she tried, didn't she?[/b]" He asked out loud, shaking his head.

Emiri pulled on a [url=http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/084/8/d/megurine_luka_by_mirarulz-d4tuzs3.png]frilly beige blouse, a brown skirt, and some pink tights[/url]. When Jaakuna stated he was ready, she nodded, though she hesitated. With the attack from yesterday, they were probably going to be leaving Stigma soon. She wondered if she would get the time to see her father or Lorenzo again. She should probably at least see her father again, she doubted she was going to be able to come back for a while, Reia made sure to throw a wrench in that. She followed Jaakuna down into the elevator, though she remained silent, thinking carefully.