[i]Ophelia watched Roxas disappear into the bathroom and she sat up in the bed, looking around the room gently. She easily remembered everything that had happened during the night, and she looked to the floor to see her clubbing outfit and her pjs laying in piles. She shifted slightly, her body feeling sore. She moved and took a peek into Roxas's closet and dresser, finding he mostly only had blazers and long sleeved shirts. She grabbed one of the shirts and went into the bathroom quietly to shower. One she was showered and dressed, she put her hair into two long french braids, leaving smaller pieces around the sides to frame her face. The shirt was baggy on her, and she tucked it into the shorts she wore the night before, hoping it looked somewhat decent. 

Once she felt a little better, Ophelia made her way downstairs quietly and ducked into the kitchen. She saw Jax and Morthos in the living room, and figured she would let them be while she made them all a quick breakfast. She knew they would need it. Jax and Morthos would definitely be hungover. She hoped the smell of breakfast wouldn't make them feel worse. She poured Jax a glass of water and walked over with the food and the glass and handed it to either of them. She didn't say anything though before walking away from them to let them have their privacy. Instead she went back upstairs to wait for Roxas. Today they would get a group mission, she figured. She gathered her clothes off the floor and found a laundry basket, placing them inside. She would just have to come back later on and get them. [/i]