You were always they shy little girl, always looking up to Ragatha. Nobody could really blame you though, you were still only eleven and you had a lot of trauma. Anyway. Ragatha is standing in the kitchen, clearly fed up with Zooble’s attitude but trying not to yell when she hears a soft, almost inaudiable whimper. She looks over and sees you in the corner, your knees hugged to your chest and Jax standing next to you, looking guilty. She stops and walks over, kneeling next to you Ragatha: Hey… what happened? she looks at Jax Jax… what did you do? Jax: lying Nothing… the two start quietly bickering