Blood mansion (lets bring this back!)

Nate smiled and nodded, taking his hands away from her feet, but leaving them on his lap, relaxing slightly. It was the first time he was letting his guard down in a long time.

Zorah: I kept my back to him, holding the covers close to me.

Finn: "Hey."

Anya: I smiled back to him. "This is a nice place you guys have."

Raith: i sighed.


Claire: "hi,'i say and got off the bed.

Maddy sat down, finally and offered Anya a glass of tea. She had put a special herb in, to soothe her pain. "Thank you," she said with a pleasant smile.

Anya: I took the tea from her, and sat up, pulling my legs off Nates lap and putting my feet back on the floor. I took a sip, and smiled. "This is really good. Thanks."

Maddy seemed to beam, noticing that Anya was sitting up, so her ribs must have felt a little better. "Thank you," she said. "I pick the tea leaves myself," she said. She had dried them and packaged them to keep them fresh for so long.

Zorah: I heard him sigh and shifted back into him so i was barely touching him.

Anya: "Really? Cool." I nodded, taking another sip and glancing over at nate.

Raith: i hesitantly wrap my arm around her.

Zorah: I looked over my shoulder to him. "Is your arm ok..from when...you know..i kinda twisted it behind your back?" I asked softly.

Raith: "It's fine,"i say and stroke her hair.

Zorah: I shifted closer to him and fell asleep in his arms.

Nate threw her a dimpled smile and looked down, bringing his feet up onto the couch, looking at his empty tea cup and then set it down on the coffee table.

Anya: I smiled back at him. He was so cute. I pulled my feet up next to me on the couch, my toes touching his feet.

Nate felt her toes against his feet and his smile faded to a smaller one, his cheeks turning a very light pink. He glanced at her sister and as soon as their eyes met, she looked away, pretending to study the stove.

Anya: I smiled seeing him blush. I leaned back on the couch, closing my eyes, my hand still resting on my rib cage.

Raith: I close my eyes.

Claire: "Finn...do you think Jeff knows already?"

Finn: "If he knew, he would have pounded down the door already."

Claire: I pale slightly, "R-Really?"

Finn: "Really. But he hasnt done that, so he doesnt know."

Nate groaned quietly and stretched his arms far above his head. His eyes fluttered to a close, his lashes setting light shadows on his cheeks.

Claire: "Why would he do that?"

Anya: I yawned softly. I didnt get much sleep yesterday, to worried about spike. I spent most of the time pacing the roof top silently. I ended up falling asleep, leaning against nate, my head on his shoulder.

Finn: "He likes grand entrances." I shrugged.

erm....reposts?

i still have no idea for Nick....

Claire: I wrap my arms around myself, "What will he do if he finds out?"