[center][h2][color=teal]Zara[/color][/h2][/center][hr]
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As the rest of the team started to file into the room, Zara hummed to herself as she started to rock back and forth slightly on the heels of her feet. She took in everyone around her and allowed just a small dabble into everyone's mind. Surely they couldn't all be blank pages this morning. Having already peeked into Emory and Isa's mind, her gaze traveled past them to land on Arthur. The man was dreamy, and now rather sad as he was looking for the caretaker. They all knew the sacrifice that their beloved room mate had to endure just for the sake of others, and Zara's respect for him grew even more. Not wanting her good mood to sadden, she continued on elsewhere.

Wolfie and Nickie were the next two to enter the room. With a small smirk at Kieran, she let her eyes roam over him before stirring the strings of his thoughts. The images of his mistake with the potion floated to the surface, making a small giggle escape Zara's throat at the sound of the wolf's high pitch. Definitely would have to talk to him about that later. Zara moved onto Nickie and her grin broadened. The woman always cheered her up, whether her thoughts were aloud or silent. She always had a fun tune playing inside her head. With a small swing of her hips, Zara did a little turn in front of everyone as she was dancing to the song-filled memory.

The dancing abruptly stopped when Sebastian, Florian, and Natalia entered the room. The three of them always made her uneasy as they usually kept their thoughts to themselves, with only her being able to hear them. Sebastian's memories always confused her as they started to mix with small premonitions. The very thought of them always gave her a headache, so she didn't stray very long inside his head. Florian was a dark soul, which made Zara uneasy. And finally Natalia....She always felt an overwhelming amount of pity for the woman. Yet, she knew her secret wasn't known. Her tragedy was for only her, and Zara at this point, to know. Zara wasn't about to spill the beans on her friend.

When one of her favorite people entered the room, she gave a small squeal in the direction of Felix. She loved the man like a brother and always wanted to be around his infectious energy. Yet now his thoughts stewed on the group's sleeping tendencies. Scrunching her nose, she took a step back before blowing a raspberry with her lips. She didn't feel like being lectured this early in the morning.

Emory's voice finally broke through the mass of thoughts that Zara was acquiring. Raising a brow, she returned her attention to the map and studied it as their leader continued to speak. Either case would be utterly sad, yet she hoped that she didn't get put on the children's case. She wasn't going to be responsible for her actions when she found out exactly who was slaughtering little babies. Thankfully, she ended up being assigned to the Winchester case in California. Ghosts, she could deal with. They always had the most interesting of thoughts. 

Zara had yet to speak to anyone at this time, yet the look on Emory's face confused her. Taking another quick peek, she saw his apprehension with Isa. He didn't know exactly what he was doing with the woman and it concerned him. A part of her didn't like his mind being jumbled. Before she could take a step in his direction, Isadora beat her to the punch. The lavender-haired woman watched the interaction between the two lovers. She gave a small frown before stepping away from them; she needed to get dressed, anyhow.

Heading towards her room, she noticed the open door leading to Athos' room. She hadn't noticed him much earlier as her mind had been distracted on the others. Allowing herself a looksie, she watched a memory and couldn't stifle the giggle in her throat. Seeing Felix, she nudged him with her elbow before glancing at Athos, a wide grin on her face. [color=teal]"You seriously got your butt whooped by a unicorn?"[/color]