[i]Ophelia was the only one who didn't need to really be seen by a nurse. Her shoulder was completely healed by the time they had arrived. The blood was dried onto her skin though, but she wasn't concerned about that right now. What she was concerned about however, was the fact that Roxas just shouted Celti's name. She stared at him intensely, her eyes dark. [color=0054a6]"Sorry. Bad dream.. Did we win?"[/color] he said before asking where the other two were. In this exact moment, she didn't care where the other two were. She cared about the fact he had Celti on his mind still. Roxas had told her just minimal about it. Ophelia knew it happened years ago, and maybe that's why it bothered her so much. He should be over it by now. Not to say that he shouldn't care about the people he was close to before, but Ophelia felt that maybe he was just refusing to let go. Ifrit didn't help either, she figured. Finally Ophelia looked at Roxas with the intention of answering his questions. But she noticed his tattoos, since he was shirtless. He had the SPA sigil, as well as another and she could see the edges of something on his back from how she was sitting. Her eyebrow raised, and she looked at him, her eyes burning into his.

[color=6ecff6]"Yes, we won. What are those?"[/color] she pointed to his back, and to the other smaller tattoo. At this point she was just angry, she could feel the emotion rolling off of her skin. Even though they had been successful in their fight against the Werewolves, she felt like everything was going wrong. The curtain between them and Morthos was pulled shut, so she couldn't see them, but she could hear them. And as if her day couldn't get any worse, she heard her father and mother's voices. They were talking about that they thought Morthos was Jax's boyfriend, and Jax was getting agitated. She could hear Morthos introduce himself in an extremely respectful manner, knowing that their mom would appreciate it. She was hard to impress though, and Ophelia sat completely still. She knew though that her mom would feel her presence in the room, and would confront her within moments. She might as well jump the gun and get it over with. She stood up gracefully, though she looked a mess with all the blood and her hair tangled and dirty. What a great time to confront them. She rolled her eyes, and reached the curtain within a couple of steps. She pulled the curtain back with a sharp scrape of metal as the rings slid along the bar, and her parents turned to face herself and Roxas. 

Her father's expression was gentle as he looked over her, noting the blood. [color=00a99d]"Hi sweetheart. Congratulations on your mission!"[/color] he said, smiling. Ophelia moved and hugged him gently, then took a step back again to return to her first position. [color=6ecff6]"Hello Mother,"[/color] Ophelia said, her voice neither angry nor happy. She didn't move to greet her physically, she was waiting to see what her mom would do. [color=f49ac2]"How nice of you to bless us with your presence, Ophelia,"[/color] she said, her voice laced with sarcasm. These were the types of comments that her mother used often towards Ophelia, and by this point she was used to it, despite it being wrong of a parent to do. Ophelia didn't respond, and instead introduced Roxas, who was still sitting on his hospital bed. [color=6ecff6]"This is Roxas, he is part of our team at SPA."[/color]

[color=f49ac2]"Seems like he is much more than just a team member, Ophelia. I knew you'd do something stupid like this one day..."[/color] her mother began to speak again, her tone annoyed. Ophelia simply looked at her, her expression blank, though inwardly she was angry. [color=6ecff6]"Don't make a fool of yourself in public, mother,"[/color] she said, hoping it would take her mom by surprise, though she didn't seem phased. [color=f49ac2]"The only one making a fool of themselves is you, currently."[/color] Just then her father cleared his throat, and everyone turned their attention to him. [color=00a99d]"Let's sign you guys out if it's alright with the doctors, and we can head to our home and have dinner. We can talk more there." [/color][/i]