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[color=0072bc]"Morning Markduk! Do you need anything? A cup of coffee, tea?"[/color] He offered to the most senior mage in the guild, next to Torys. Looks like things were starting to get a bit more lively this morning! Everyone was starting to gather around whether it was because they were beckoned by the smell of breakfast like Leon or it was simply time to start their day. Either way, things were just a bit less gloomy with everyone conversing about. Well, some less conversational than others. 

Luke had savagely gulped down the sandwich in two bites, a sandwich that had been broiling in the oven with a hot egg on top of it. What the hell was the guy's mouth made out of, leather? Then there was the fae that Leon summoned that lobbed a piece of the croque madame at the bar shelves and threw an hissy fit in a tongue far beyond Zenith's comprehension. Those damn pixies were the most picky eaters that he had the displeasure to meet; this was not the first time nor will it ever be the last time that those little monsters tossed his food around. 

Now there was Gwen who had decided to strip out of habit and he glanced away with a slight blush. Dammit, a month and a half and he still hasn't gotten used to her exhibiting herself for all the guild to see. It wasn't like he's never seen a woman like that before; it's just he's not used to turning around and getting way too much of a view on a daily basis. [color=0072bc]"Gwen put some clothes on, please."[/color]

At least the second twin was a bit more normal; Ria was a sweet girl, a bit of an airhead, but she means well. She is a rather helpful person and probably does the majority of chores around the guild, heck, she helps him with the cooking and cleaning sometimes. [color=0072bc]"Oh, thanks Ria. That would be-"[/color] Zenith winced from the sudden clattering of pots and pans being knocked about from the kitchen. God dammit, not again. [color=0072bc]"Never mind, Leon is on clean up duty again."[/color] He stated with a deadpan expression, the kind that had just generally accepted that he had no control over the situation. 

It looked like Felix was at it again. Zenith rolled his eyes at this teens obsession for strength and said, [color=0072bc]Felix, chill. A soldier is no good they aren't rested and nourished.[/color] This was his more discrete way of telling him to shut up, sit down, and eat.