Shion watched Jaakuna, mildly annoyed, though she would return her sharp gaze to the brunette. If only that determination, that flicker of life she had would apply to the rest of her life, there was a possibility they would be in a much better position. She had half a mind to speak her mind, but it just wasn't worth it. The woman closed her eyes, choosing instead to walk out of the room, much to Emiri's irritation. Of course, Emiri wasn't quite finished, stomping after Shion. It was cute, though the way she seethed was entirely hilarious. Would she attack her? No, she couldn't have been that dim, though to her surprise, Emiri would quicken her pace, slamming her shoulder into Shion's as she brushed past her. Shion watched her with curiosity, though she couldn't quite hide a chuckle as the brunette practically shoved Jaakuna out of her way, clearly mad at him as well.

Meanwhile, Nadeline hummed serenely, a lock of her hair twisted between two of her fingers, her tome wide open in front of her. She hadn't been reading anything in particular, though she didn't seem to find what she was looking for, either. She let out a small cry of surprise as the door was kicked open, a fuming Emiri in the doorway. Grant raised his eyebrows, mouth full of food. "[color=darkorchid]Efryfing oc--Everything okay?[/color]" He started, his mouth stuffed, though he decided to swallow before continuing. "[color=darkorchid]You seem angry.[/color]"

Emiri threw herself into a seat, though she said nothing. Nadeline let out a sigh, closing her tome. "[color=coral]Your temper really should be checked, you're going to give yourself an aneurysm,[/color]" She advised her warily.

She sounded just like Shion, though rather than reply, she simply scowled, her arms folded on the table grumpily. "[color=darkorchid]Was Shion mean to you again?[/color]" Grant asked. She buried her head in her arms. "[color=darkorchid]Sticks and stones, Emiri.[/color]"