Awkward silence filled the room. All seven housewardens, plus you, were all seated in the Ramshackle lounge.

You and Kalim sat next to eachother on one couch. Leona and Malleus were standing on opposite ends of the room, glaring at eachother. Vil and Idia were on the couch across from you, with Idia holding his knees to his chest and squished against the side of the couch as far away from Vil as he could. Riddle sat silently on a single chair to your left. And Azul sat on a singular chair to your right.

The whole room was silence as you all stared at eachother until the door burst open for the eighth time that day. You could hear a good chunk of the housewardens groan in annoyance when they saw who it was. Welcome entry, Vivian. She walked in like she owned the place and took a seat. Seems the tension in the room got thicker..?

“What business do you have, Vivian?” *Riddle asked.

“Dontcha know it’s rude to barge in on a meeting?” Leona growled. Despite his deep rooted respect for women, he just couldn’t find anything to respect about her.

“Hi, Vivian!” Kalim greeted cheerfully and you knew that some of the others internally facepalmed at his friendliness. No one else added to the conversation though.