10-12-2018, 11:57 PM
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dawn was.. too early to be getting anything productive done. sleep was still lodged in venus' eyes and their movements were slow and sluggish - betraying just how long the kitsune had slept last night. being next to none. yet the teenager was in fact awake and moving about, even if every cell of their body screamed to crawl back to bed, for the solbinder had been awoken by sick sunhaveners and couldn't find the use to going to bed anymore. best to just ingest all the caffeine possible and pray that they wouldn't faint.
grogginess never paired well with impaired vision, and looking out to the sunhaven borders venus could see two dots conversing and the sounds of gordon's voice piping up frightened. it was no use of just wandering around aimlessly anymore, the time spent waiting for coffee to finally kick it could be time spent doing more interesting and productive things. like assisting the goldenblood. "here to see marina i assume?" chuckling slightly, the form of the hybrid leader would come into view as the silver-toned kitsune sauntered along to rest beside gordon's small frame. maybe venus was wrong, maybe they were just assuming too many things - venus was a very presumptuous person. but venus knew as one of sunhaven's medics that marina had failed to return after the raid held at the start of the week, and venus hadn't been able to tend to her injuries alongside the rest of the group. when she did return something smelt fishy. however, venus had no proof that it was necessarily pinch who had seen marina after the raid, just an educated guess. political things probably - all leaders had too many sticks up their arse to be even the slightest bit romantic in venus' eyes. "i'd go fetch her, but i'd be wasting my time since she'll probably be here any second now."
glazing over the pile of gifts, they seemed generic enough for the obliged gesture of friendliness to be made apparent. "oh and uh, thanks for the gifts or whatever. i hope they're gifts."
[member=1806]MARINA M.[/member]