Kitchen

"Neho, I can sense in your eyes that your not. What has happened love?"

The Asian boy's anger had slipped from him and he stood straight.
"I'm fine." he answered, taking the bottle in his hands again and placing it in the trash.

Bellatrix's smiled resembled Neho's one. "I'm sort of fine this evening. How about you nephew?"

Neho's eyes stayed the same black they had been his whole life. He turned to scowl at whomever had touched him, and when he did, an instant smile crawled onto his lips.
"Auntie Bella." the boy grinned. "How're you?"

Bellatrix stepped in the kitchen,looking up at Neho. Walking toward Neho, she steadily watching his movement and breathing. She stepped in front of him, caressing his arm.

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Neho stepped into the kitchen, annoyed with every thing and every one. He was so frustrated, his walk even seemed to show it. He moved towards the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of Tru Blood. He placed it in the microwave and pointed his wand at it. Without a word, he incarnation was complete and the bottle was warm. He placed his wand on the table and popped the bottle open, downing all of the liquid in almost one large gulp.
He set his hands on the counter in front of him when he was done, kicking out his heels and leaning forward.

After she was done with her snack, Syria hopped off the counter and skipped her way to the beach.

Syria added her special ingredient and took a bite,savoring the taste.

Syria walked from the hallway and into the kitchen. She looked though a pantry till she found a snack to eat,and leaned against the marble counter.

-Grins and skips after her-

-Mumbles-. Oh no... -She starts making circles on her collar again, but starts walking toward the club anyway.-

-Grins- I can't dance either! So we could help teach each other!

-Frowns.- Y-You'd have to teach me, if we're dancing. I can't...

//Neither can Gaho. XD Well, what else would you want to do that's fun? Atlas hasn't built the game room yet, so there's not much else.

-walks into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of blood, watching everyone from a far-

|| She can't dance. Lol. I-I just... I don't know if it's a good idea.

Why not? We can clean up your feet and I'll even get dressed!

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-casually apparates-

A-Ah... I don't know if that's a particularly good idea. -She glanced down at her bloodied foot, looking nervous.-

-He shrugged but then got an idea.- Let's go dancing! There's a club in the West Wing of the Mansion!

Like what? -Laughs a little.-

-He pulls you outside of the room before shifting into a human again.- Come on, let's go do something fun!

|| ... uh. xD. -Sighing, she jumped from the counter, getting a bit of the red liquid from the glass on her bare feet but not caring.- Uhm.

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-He got an idea and grabbed her by her sleeve, pulling her gently towards the door.- //We's bout to go dancing. XD

It's okay. -She mumbled, tugging at her collar.-

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-He her hand and snuggled close, trying to reassure her.-