Nike Cabin

~Ria~

I gently bonk my head on the wall repeatedly, each time mumbling, "So bored..."

{ Nikko }
"You're going to lose brain cells overtime, or something," I comment from across her.

~Ria~

"You'd know all about that, wouldn't you, Nikko?" I grumble, but stop.

{ Nikko }
"I do actually," I sigh, rubbing the back of my neck, "and I'm pretty sure you're aware of that by now."

~Ria~

I raise an eyebrow. "You seem awfully down."

{ Nikko }
"Nah, it's nothing. Just one of those bland days," I shrug, looking away from her.

Kathleen realizes that the Big Hous was getting boring and she needed more samples, so she runs over to another cabin. She stood in the doorway of the Nike cabin, observing the two people talking and banging their heads against walls.

~Ria~

I notice a girl standing in the doorway immediately.

"Hey, who're you and why are you here?" I ask, a little guarded.

{ Nikko }
I raise an eyebrow of concern. We rarely had visitors of any kind, "Uh, are you lost?"

"I'm just a visitor." Kathleen smiles, trying to decide which person would face the wrath of her syringe.

~Ria~

I glance at Nikko before locking my eyes on the intruder. That's all I can assume at the moment. "At risk of sounding rude, by what invitation?"

{ Nikko }
I catch the glance, and I'm fully aware that this person is probably up to nothing good. I simply let Ria do the talking, and I let myself prepare to fight beside her if anything.

~Chelle~

I materialize in front of the cabin. "Kathleen," I growl.

Kathleen-
I mumble a few curses as Chelle materializes, "I wasn't going to do anything. These people aren't stuck-up bitches, I didn't come for their blood." I roll my eyes.

~Ria~

"Didn't come for our blood? Hold up. Chelle, what in Hades is going on here?" I ask, narrowing my eyes and keeping them on Kathleen.

~Chelle~

"Kathleen here likes to take blood samples from people," I say, staring at Kathleen.

Kathleen-
I fold my arms and pout a bit, "I put them to good use." I scoff.

~Chelle~

"Pray tell, what could that good use be?"

"I drink it, and collect it. Duh." She rolls her eyes once more.

~Ria~

"What the hell," I mutter, looking somewhere between disbelieving and disgusted.

~Chelle~

"Kathleen, I told you you could take my blood, because I don't need it," I cross my arms. "But you can't take everyone else's!"

"Your's is disgusting."

~Chelle~

"Well I offered and you don't take it, so stop taking everyone else's!"

"No!" I pouted, slowly sticking my hand into my bag trying to locate a syringe.

~Chelle~

I solidify, scooping up Kathleen and running out of the cabin.