The Mess Hall

{ Dakota }
"French is cool, I took French once in school. But I was taken out of it," I say, placing my hands in my lap as I eye her, "and thanks, I can say the same."

Falerina-
"Oh cool! I love french. Who is your godly parent? Or are you unclaimed?" I press on.

{ Dakota }
"Até," I answer, "you?"

"I'm Demios, myself."

{ Dakota }
"Deimos, I knew there was a Phobos child, but now we have a Deimos," I state the obvious.

"Heh, yeah." I say. "What's Até again?"

{ Dakota }
"Goddess of misfortune," I mutter, not really proud of it.

Falerina-
"Oh! That's really cool actually." I smile.

{ Dakota }
"Kinda, you're the first who seems to think that."

Falerina-
"I think it'd be really cool. I'm not so fond of my parent, either. Demios is kinda lame." I sigh.

{ Dakota }
"I guess we're kind of on the same page then."

Falerina-
"Yeah." I say, not really knowing what else to say.

{ Dakota }
'And you fail at conversation too,' I think towards myself.

Falerina-
"Hmm," I say standing up and throwing the rest of my salad into the fire before sitting back down. "I like your hair. I wish I had natural blonde hair, then I'd probably never dye my hair blue."

{ Dakota }
"Thanks," I smile, "but you're color is pretty too."

"Thank you! I quite like it as well, I've been told it compliments my eyes. Not sure how true that is."

Sam~
"I don't even know what we're going to do with her" I sigh as I clear my place

~Xavier
"I just want to get my mind off it. Do you want to go with me to the Arena, maybe fight for a bit? I haven't had anyone to fight in a while."

{ Dakota }
"I would say they were right, it does compliment your eyes."

Falerina-
"Thanks. Sooooo."

Sam~
I shrug "sure" I say simply

~Xavier
"Awesome, let's go," I say, getting up and putting my stuff away.

(To the Arena!)

{ Dakota }
"So," I mimic, I liked conversation but I mean. I sucked at it.

Melvin-

I woke up slowly stomach full and food everywhere spread across the table with some on my face. I held an empty wine bottle in one hand and a half eaten doughnut in the other "Hehehe... Must have gone a little overboard with the food and whatnot," I said before taking a bite out of the doughnut in my hand before getting up and stumbling around a little bit. "And now I've gotta walk back on my own? Why can't someone just like, carry me out of here?" Nearly tripping and falling over a chair, that devious chair, trying to make me fall flat on my face, I looked at it. "NOT TODAY SHALL MELVIN FRAY BE TRIPPED BY A CHAIR! Meh this place is a house of horrors I must say." I shouted nearly running into another one.

~Irelia
"Hmm... Maybe some pasta with Parmesan cheese and some tomatoes? I think that satisfies most of the food groups, save vegetables. I suppose a bowl of steamed broccoli would suffice."