[i][color=6ecff6]"Hargul, don't you know Jax could damn you back to hell in an instant?"[/color] Ophelia mutters slightly, but notices that Roxas hid his face at Hargul's statement. [color=6ecff6]"Shopping was good Jax. I got a new dress and a new arrow, with much thanks to Roxas. How was lunch? What did you eat?"[/color] she asked curiously, looking at her, grinning. Just then, Roxas asked Jax first for water, and then how her 'date' was, but stumbled. Instinctively now, Ophelia nearly reached her arm out to help him steady himself, but forced herself not to in fear of Jax noticing. In a way, she felt sad. She knew that it would happen. It was selfish, really. It's why she never fed from her victims first before killing them. She always killed them first, and then fed for the simple fact that a bond wouldn't be created. But now it's different. She wasn't sure what to do about it quite yet. Maybe she should talk to mom? No, she wouldn't want to do that. She could just hear the lecture already. She shook herself out a bit to focus on what was going on in front of her and she knew she had gotten herself into a world of trouble. 

Instead of allowing Jax to get the water though, Ophelia walked bare foot over to the fridge and poured Roxas a glass of cold water, handing it to him gently, knowing Jax would still be in pain. [color=6ecff6]"Here,"[/color] she whispers, looking at his face for a long moment before looking back to Jax and Morthos. [/i]