[h3][b][center]~Cynthia, Ritsa~[/center][/b][/h3] Cynthia remained silent as the continued to work, washing the shampoo out of the girls hair and switching to a conditioner. [color=f7941d]"Hey hey, what about you?"[/color] Ritsa said scooting a bit closer to Fia and earning a small huff from Cynthia as she once again refused to sit still. [color=f7941d]"Tell us!"[/color] Cynthia paused, giving a look over to Fia before returning to her work. The maid was aware of what had happened with Fia. Hopefully Fia wouldn't mind telling, and if she wasn't maybe Ritsa wouldn't press the issue. [color=black][h3][center]~Fox, Gwynn~[/center][/h3][/color] Calm...down? Gwynn started laughing. [color=8dc73f]"Swen,"[/color] She leaned forwards, resting an elbow on her knee as her boot met the floor, though she didn't seem opposed to the hug. [color=8dc73f]"If I wasn't calm...you'd already be a frozen ornament on the mast of my ship."[/color] Nothing more than a bit of intimidation on her part, really, but that was that. Just something she had to learn how to do to those who didn't take a kid seriously - especially a female kid. She had to keep good on that threat once or twice, too for those on her crew that didn't exactly take well to it. [color=8dc73f]"...but thanks."[/color] She said with a quiet sigh, shaking her head. [color=8dc73f]"And of course it was the best. Fool of a cat tried killing herself when I turned down her confession. She was...too damn attached to me."[/color] Her voice turned quiet, resting her head in her hands as she went silent for a few moments before continuing. [color=8dc73f]"Gah, it doesn't matter. I...I want your help. When I go back to Ireland."[/color] [h3][center][color=6ecff6]~Miren~[/color][/center][/h3] Too much thinking? [color=6ecff6]"Eith, that's no excuse."[/color] Miren replied, puffing out her cheeks a bit as she replied and was pat on the head. [color=6ecff6]"I-I mean reading is so much fun, though! A-and not thinking is...bad?"[/color] Now that she said it it sounded silly. For all of her merits Miren was never the most eloquent of people. [color=6ecff6]"I-I mean not liking reading is fine but..."[/color] Miren sighed, shaking her head. [color=6ecff6]"Ah, it's fine, Eith. What would you do for fun, then?"[/color] [h3][center][color=a187be]~Livia~[/color][/center][/h3] [color=a187be]"Ah...who knows. Ever since she met you she hasn't let me have any fun."[/color] Livia chuckled, seeing Mugi's reaction was priceless. She was totally the possessive type, wasn't she? The headmistress took a sip of the tea. [color=a187be]"But if you're curious, you should ask her. She really likes it when someone nibbles on her ear. She makes such adorable little squeals."[/color] Livia continued with a smirk. [color=a187be]"Or if you'd prefer I can show you personally~"[/color] It was likely clear Livia didn't care at all about Mugi's so-called jealousy nor did she seem intent on letting up anytime soon. [h3][center][color=aba000]~Sorcha~[/color][/center][/h3] Sorcha had been listening, but for the most part kept silent. No need for her input here, so she simply contented herself to going over a few things she still wanted to talk with the kitten about. [color=aba000]"Hmm..."[/color] The dragon hummed, reaching out and giving Maoin a rub on her head. [color=aba000]"I was thinking...dinner. Maybe a bit of sparring practice? I haven't actually got to fight you since our little encounter back at my home."[/color] The dragon said with a smirk. [color=aba000]"Now that I actually have my wits about you, I was thinking I could actually give you a run for your money."[/color] She chuckled. [color=aba000]"And totally not mistake you for a treasure thief."[/color]