[@BlackPanther][@MrZerkon]

[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color][/b]

Sasha ooked at Vladimir dress himself and then leave the room, giving her some space to dress as well. She decided to rummage through his closet, seeing what she could find concerning interesting cloathing. She found nothing she dared to wear, seeing as the leather pants could possibly remind him of his dead wife. She stuck to a wide white blouse and a long wide red skirt of her own. She tucked the blouse in her black corset and walked outside the room. She felt a sligth pain in her abdomen and winched, she wasn't used to such nightly activeties.

[color=00a99d]''Are you alrigth?''[/color] Jean asked, already fully dressed as well. Sasha looked at him for a brief second before blinking. [color=f26522]''Yes....I...I am fine, Good morning''[/color] Sasha said and Jean sighed as he saw her obviously red head. [color=00a99d]''Hey lassy, no need to act akwards around one another, we are still partners''[/color] Jean said as he walked into the kitchen with Sasha. For a moment Sasha hesitated if she should go to Vlad, not wanting to hurt Jeans feelings as well. She was a bit torn between her lover and her best friend. [color=00a99d]''Giddy you go''[/color] Jean said pushing Sasha towards Vladimir's direction. He himself grabbed his box of sigarets and his lighter and made his wat outside.

Looking at Jean Sasha wonderd when it was that he had started smoking.
[color=f26522]''good morning again''[/color] Sasha said as she trotted to Vladimir and twirled her skirt before kissing him on the cheek.

[color=f26522]''Can I make something for you, OR FOR YOU JEAN''[/color] Sasha yelled the last part. From outside a chuckle could be hear [color=00a99d]''scrambled eggs, if there are egg. if not anything you make tasts good so suprise me''[/color]
[color=f26522]''And what about you Mr Sanders? or do you not eet human food as well? Good morning, I had almost forgotten to greet you''[/color]