Both Captians hid their smiles by either eating some stew or sipping their drinks. When Captain Gala looked up her face showed no signs of her recent amusement. "After dinner we"ll all pitch in to look... just be careful to look carefully. We don't want to accidentally break what we're lookin' fer....again."

Axel scratched his head thoughtfully as he ate. "Yer glasses mate? What color were they again?" He inquired, reaching down to give Coast a pat on the back.

Nixote rolled his eyes at the celling. "Black. Silver stripes. Similar design to the earrings."

Tracey blinked. "Thought those were attached yet head like the earrings were."

Nicote gave her a dirty look at that one.

Ping above

Axel tapped his fingers together. "Oh? Think I saw those earlier mate." He replied cheerily.

"And didn't seem t' think that maybe the wearer was missing 'em." Nicote muttered, annoyed.

"Uh, slipped my mind. Er... don't remember where though.... Coast?"
"Yip!" Coast replied.
Axel pointed to his companion. "I think he knows."

Nicote raised his eyebrows. and didn't bother opening his now-closed eyes.Which was a very unnering sight to Tracey, who lightly elbowed him. "Don't do that. It's creepy."
"no it's not."
"So, did ya see 'em?" She asked coast, ignoring the huelf.

The Zolnixi waved his curled tail, seeming to smile up at her with his bright blue eyes. He let out a bark and padded across the room.

"I don't speak nixi." Nicote grumbled, stabbing at his food (yea I know its soup XP), making some of it slosh a good bit, amost but not quite out of the bowl.

"Watch yer manners, Nic.Yer not that uncivilzed yet."

* (insert incohesent grumbling here*)"