The rain hits the windows with rough taps as lighting strikes across the clouds

It was another, rainy, and quiet night in the Elliot’s Mansion. Tessa anf J we’re about, V in the library (probably dusting), N picking up wine glasses or used cups. Cyn was doing…well…Cyn things…While you were sitting down at the bar, fiddling with one of the glass cups when N comes up behind you.

N: “Boo! Haha! Did I get ya, buddy?”

It did kinda scare you but you grin back. N ruffled your hair and sets the silver platter, full of dirty dishes, down on the smooth wood tops of the bar. He takes a seat next to you

N: “Not sure if Tessa folks will let us join the Galla tonight, but I can sure ask! If not…movie night!”

He flick his fingers at you like guns and grins