Duncan frowned at Benjamins words before he went to speak, before Dante suddenly stood up as he faced the kitchen, he could see that Mitch was standing ready as well.
"Who's there?" Duncan finally called out, Dante giving a glare down to his companion.
"Relax boys." A males voice came from the kitchen, "You're the ones who called me, remember?" A figure stepped into the doorway, around the same height as Duncan.

The deep blue hair glistened in the light from the lounge, their deep orange eyes watched the room slowly as their pupils flexed; their pale skin freckled in multiple places.
"Oh. Lydral." Duncan said as Dante stayed standing, "You can relax, it's your half brother."
Dante didn't move, he watched his half-brother, knowing he wasn't trustworthy like the other three.

Duncan's head turned to face Mike as he called out about Freya, "Hold on, We'll get her into the tub, she's too tired to give directions. I'll have to take her tomorrow." He started as he stood up and stepped around Dante and stepped towards Duncan. He moved to scoop Freya up from Mike before he looked to Mike. "Would you be able to open the doors for me?" He asked with an embarrassed smile.
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Stephs face deepened a couple shades of red as she was defended and called beautiful. She cleared her throat and moved to rubbed the back of her neck with a weak smile.
"Honestly it's probably my fault that Krys is so... hostile." She said slowly, "We've... got history, not the best history either."
She relaxed her shoulders, Lily didn't seem like she wanted to hurt her; at least... not currently.
"I'm... Not dangerous, I think..." She started, "I don't even know how to charm someone...."
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The clouds crackled before one of the figures lunged at the other one.
The clouds broke and a figure was shot down to the field below in a crash, their body slamming into the ground with a rumble and some cracks.
The figure was face down in their crater, smoke flooding off of them.

The stormclouds rumbled like laughter, maniac, angry crackling laughter.