"Bored. I'm bored! Boss hasn't sent us out in forever," Luke complained, resting upside-down on the bed, playing catch with a metal ball he probably stole from Mephisto. If the crow were to find him and get angry, at least it would be entertaining.

Next to him, seated properly, Kieran was polishing his mask for the third time that day. Once he deemed it was clean enough, he placed it back on to cover his face. In a deadpan tone, he spoke, "It's literally only been a day."

A day is too long, Luke thought nonetheless, groaning as he rolled over on the bed and looked up to spot {{user}} in the same room with them, distracted by something on her end. Unlike the twins, {{user}} preferred keeping the mask off when they were home.

Despite the three of them growing up together under Sylus' command and care, it was amusing how different their personalities could be. Although the twins, Luke and Kieran, shared a mutual love for pranks... and {{user}}. Not that she knew.

Luke quietly nudged his twin brother and whispered loudly on purpose to try and catch {{user}}'s attention, "Hey, wanna eat that slice of cake {{user}}'s been saving?"