"So it should take less work then a normal relationship would do as well. If it was normal she wouldn't even be here. And she probably would of gotten over him five years ago." She said, opening the fridge and sending everything breakfast-like onto the table. In her sleep Hermia leant into his hand, a quiet sound of content escaping her lips before he left. She curled up tightly once he was gone, grasping to his duvet and pulling it closer. The smell was comforting. "I know..." She sighed. "It's quite upsetting... We should probably get him to talk to someone. It might be something serious like post-traumatic stress... He was never this down before."
"I guess my inner wolf is just a little stronger then your's." Hermia giggled.
"Careful Elly." Ocean giggled as she flicked her wand and sent the toast flying into the toast rack. "And I'm sure they will, they've imprinted on each other remember?" Hermia, who was still as deep sleeper as she'd always been, remained undisturbed by the thud. Her hair covering her face.
"I like it, I find something calming about it. If I spend too long inside I feel trapped, but outside isn't always comfortable. So a tent is a nice middle ground."
Ocean, who since joining the aurors had become used to surviving on very little sleep, was awake and downstairs sorting out breakfast. She felt that seeing as she was still living at home she should at least try to help out from time to time. She looked over at her little sister and sighed. "Because her and River are having some really big problems I expect." "Maybe he quit? Or served out his contract?" Lake shrugged. "We don't know the rules really. Ow!" She yelped loudly as she tugged through a very large knot.
"I like it, getting back to nature. Before modern comforts and magic got in the way."
Fine then B|
Hermia was slumped against River's wardrobe, Lake had refused to let her leave the house in the state she was in and as they had no spare beds she'd put in with River. In some small way Lake hoped that something would happen between the two of them that would make their relationship go back on track. But as they'd both passed out pretty much as soon as they stopped standing it hadn't really worked. Lake wandered into the room where Mickey was, she was tugging a brush through her long curly hair. It was something she ended up doing every morning, and she hated it. The mattes she got in it during the night were agonising to tease out again. "You all right...? You barely slept last night."
"I don't know, I quite like the idea of real camping." Hermia said sitting down on the edge of River's bed.
Aww, tell me D:
OOC- Sure. I can't think of anything to say XD
Hermia quickly followed after him. Lake giggled knowingly as she watched the two leave to go to sleep.
Hermia reluctantly hauled herself off of the seat.
"Just go to bed already." Lake giggled.
A silence hung over the two of them for a while, before it was softly broken by a shuddering sob from the slumped figure of Hermia.
"We've been fighting them since before you were born after all." Lake smiled.
That traumatising eh? XD
"Yeah, right..." She muttered bitterly looking back down at the table.
"Yeah, you two have done more then enough to help tonight. You deserve so rest." Lake agreed, standing besides her husband as usual.
"Clarissa?" Hermia said, her head picking up at the sound of another girl's name. The murderous look in her eyes returning. "Who's this Clarissa?" She snarled.
