Edric sighed. He still said nothing. He just nodded a bit. It made sense that Nada would gravitate to someone so like her.
Nada sighed. Your hero was right, you are moody. She mumbled. She paused and slowly sat down. Her nose crinkled up. She held her hand to her stomach and she got that sickly expression again. S-Sorry. She mumbled.

"It's fine, I live with a busted knee and that is truly annoying when hiking the hill up to my house." Alex didnt' mention that he'd heard her say that he was moody, because, well, he was.

"So, what's your name?" peggi chirped.

Atticus
The girl was nervous, he could see that much. He could see her doubt and fear; Liam was not once of the better owners. Atticus knew this through observation, though it didn't take a genius to know. He crossed his legs as he continued to sit, steely blue eyes meeting hers. "Tetra, pleased to meet you. The name is Atticus Benedict, and you may call me Mister Benedict, since you are not Martin."

Martin
With a deep breath, and a burning resolve to get this over with, the short male walked up to Liam and tried for a friendly smile. "I am Martin," he greeted, giving a stiff little bow. Then he stood straight and awkwardly, clearing his throat quietly.

Edric. He growled. He stood up straighter and looked down at her. He didnt seem all that friendly.
Nada smiled weakly. I spent too much time in my realm. It got me sick. My owners doctors say it is because it is unhealthy to spend so much time in what is basically my imagination. A humans body is made for such a place. No one else has ever stayed so long in there though, so I dont know if it is only me who feels such affects. She explained. She took a deep breath and a little color came back to her face.
(I have to go for tonight.)

Peggi just watched with interest. But then again she had Alex for an owner and half the time he acted like the Grouch from sesame street or severus snape.

Alex nodded thoughtfully.


(nite)

liam

He stuffed a chuckle under his breath. "Martin. You will be assisting me this evening. It is your duty to give it your all and nothing short. To begin, calling me master will sufice. I understand that is typically what an owner is called by a hero, and this situation is no different. Next, search the shelves for any bokms title "the care and keeping of slaves" liam looked as if he was some charachter from a creepy movie with his visious soul and slick hair. "Dont keep me waiting' he insisted.

Tetra

"Yes sir Mr.mast... I MEAN Mr. Benedict. How may I be of service to you? My master has taught me all I need to know to sufficently provide anything you might need. I am at your service. _{what else was I supposed to say.....} oh yeah, I am grateful to have the privalige..._{thats not it...,} I am honored to be at your disposal _{thats it}...." She shifted nervously and awaited orders as if she had literally trained for this.....which she had.

Coro blinked, wandering around. His gray eyes were clouded as he was shuffling tarot cards in his pale hands. He prayed to everything holy he wouldn't get a vision here, in front of everyone.

He walked over to Peggi's group, shuffling coming to a stop.

''Hey.''

Atticus
Her ramblings were endearing, but only reminded him that Martin was not with him. He had rested his head on a hand and was studying her as she spoke. "Tetra. Let me get one thing clear before we begin. I am the only one who is allowed to ramble. You may speak freely, but no rambling. It grates on my nerves," he stated. "And since my nerves are already on edge, I suggest you be very careful." He adjusted himself in his seat. "Now, Tetra, please retrieve any reliable books on raising heroes. And do do it in a relatively rapid fashion."

Martin
He gritted his teeth, already strongly disliking Liam, but also trying not to be amused by the way he appeared a villain. He took a deep breath and let it out before nodding. "Yes, Master," he replied. It wasn't any different than when Atticus was having a bad day. He turned and hurried towards the many shelves of books, running his fingers along their spines once he got there.

"Hi! Im peggi, who are you? Im guessing your also a hero?"

liam

He was quite amussed at this thing presented to him. "Good boy" he chuckled as Martin walked away. He pulled out a pad of paper and a pencil and began writing any information he had already gathered from Martin such as height, possible age, hair color, facial features and so on. He was careful to put it up before anyone could see. Liam looked over at the master that tetra had been assigned. If looks could kill, this would be one. He glared at "me.Benedict" with cold harsh eyes.


tetra

"Yes sir. Sorry sir." She searched for the books as swiftly as she could and had them back within a few minutes. Before she placed the books on the table, she glanced at Martin, then liam. She thought briefly of how different this must be for him...liam that is. She felt ratber sorry for her own master rathe rthen her fellow hero who seemed to be tortured.itvwas most certainly diffrent for herself. This was the first tome she had EVER been told she could speak freely. She honestly didnt know how to speak for herself. Even if she dis , she was far to scared to.

(Gn)