Room of Requirement

To Honora?

OOC Yep!

There the strayers had returned. Sound, artisan and crest, along with their significant others and only 7 survivors aside from anyone outside of home.

They were homeless now. Depraved of the crux of their heritage and history. Not a one of them dared to breath loudly as they all digested the events of the day.

 Artisan had started treating those who breathed in the spore. It was his hope he could extract a full one to study, but so far he'd had no luck.

I sit by Crest, giving him a gentle, comforting hug.

I put a hand on Artemis's shoulder comfortingly-

Artemis held Liria, trying to stay strong for his family and her now.

Crest couldn't even move he was in so much shock.

"We can stay in our cave, Crest... Or at my parents house."

We can go home Artemis.... The kids are there with Jessie....-I whisper in his ear-

G2g, bye!

Artemis nodded his head, "I agree.. That's what best for us."

Artisan piped in, "but what about h? Surely he would've learnt about those places."

Crest stayed quiet, in a state of deep distraught. For all his life, that place had been one constant in his life, and it was hard to believe it was gone forever.

Ooc bye!

I dont know.....

I look down and sigh, feeling down about what just happened, and worried that Crest hasn't said one word at all.

A artisan settled one of his cousins before going to everyone, "know what I think? I think we need to take his asshole down for good!"

Artemis stepped forward, "artisan you saw what he was capable of, we shouldn't be reckless..."

Crests breathing was unnaturally fast paced and he could feel every accelerated beat of his heart.

Feeling what was happening to Crest, I stand in front of him and look at him right in the eyes.  "Calm down, Crest..."  I put my hands on his shoulders gently, "Breathe."

Artisan...-I make a gesture for him to "shut up" glancing at Crest-

Artemis rushed to his brother's side, "Steven... it's okay... just calm down, breath..."

This didn't help Crest at all as he started to hyperventilate.

Seeing Crest have one is making me almost have one.  "Crest, please!  Calm down..."  

OOC  Crouch, I believe you mean "breathe" not "breath" in that context.  

( See Lir?  I do it to more people than you!   )

Ooc Liria please dont. Even though your intentions are pure.

Ic Liria stands up deciding to take matters into her own hands and walks purposefully over to Crest and....

Ooc Someone stop her!

Artemis stepped up in front of Liria, "Darling.... don't."

Crest was slowing up a little, trying his best to get control of himself, but made little progress.

I give Liria a confused look, wishing all this stress away, even starting to feel a small speck of anger for "H".

Desperate times call for desperate measures.

"I know... but you don't know what Honora meant to Crest..."

Crest's breath eventually slowed enough to make coherent words, "Helm... why?"

Very well....

Upon hearing Helm's name I slap my forehead- Well.... That was obvious.

I bite my lip, thinking.  Then, deciding to go for my thought, I slowly and gently kiss Crest, trying to distract him from his troubles.

"Obvious? How could you have known that?"

It took a few seconds for Crest to register what was happening to him but then kissed her back a little.