After only managing to get an hour of light sleep before being roused by the noises in the kitchen, Na was up and moving again, closing curtains and shuffling around for bottles of varying sizes and shapes. Most of them were in the kitchen, and since she 'wasn't allowed to go in until he was finished', she put all the bottles in the living room. Her last stop before being called down by Giovanni, was her own room.

Knocking quietly on the door and waiting patiently for a few seconds in case there was some kind of response, Catrina pulled the door open and took a peek inside. Nino was still laying on his back eyes closed. There was some type of cloth in one of his hands, but the girl didn't pay any mind to it as she quietly moved over to her closet and took out a few pairs of clothing; not enough to be excessive, but just something in case she needed to change. She was soon halted by Giovanni who told her that the food was ready and proceeded to follow him back downstairs.
[color=firebrick][b]"Yeah, I understand. Oh and my little brother wouldn't take kindly to being called an 'imp', unless you want to become a shish kebab."[/b][/color] She mused going through the motions and inwardly praising the brown haired man for his culinary skills before following Giovanni upstairs, stopping in front of Alistair's room with a frown.

Na stood there for about thirty seconds before finally willing herself on to hitting her foot on the door as both hands were occupied.
[color=firebrick][b]"Al? You awake in there, dear?"[/b][/color] She questioned before quickly continuing. [color=firebrick][b]"I got some food here, come out so that we can go and eat with the others."[/b][/color] Na couldn't hide how worried she sounded, but still stepped back and patiently waited for the younger boy to come out.

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Nino had been fast asleep until the sound of the door opening and the smell of food got his attention. Bleary eyes opened sleepily as he let out and involuntary yawn, stretching in the process. Too dazed to respond to what his brother had said, Nino forced himself up to a sitting position before giving the other a dopey smile.
[color=orchid][b]"You made something? Th-That's cool..."[/b][/color] His throat was clearly dry judging by his cracking voice, but that didn't stop him from continuing to speak. [color=orchid][b]"I hope it didn't take too long to make. What time is it anyways?"[/b][/color] He blinked, his body and mind still half asleep as he looked around curiously. Judging by his complexion, it looked like that medicine did the trick, as Nino's originally rosy face shift back to its normal pale complexion. Looking back at Giovanni, the ombre haired teen smiled gratefully before take taking quiet pecks here and there of his lamb shank.