Skye Prower

"If only you had a way to turn your enemies into gems. Then you'd be set!"

"Now all we need are the heroes to oppose you!" joked Anna

(ooc: We're currently waiting for Locke to put his 'plan' into motion, then once that's done we'll skip to morning.) "You sound like a bad guy duo from some of those films my brother bought today," laughed Anna

"You going insane is not a happy thought!"

"Ah. I fully understand that. No challenge just means everything is boring," replied Anna.

"No chance of being a pair of jewel collectors then? Or would that become competition?" asked Anna

Anna laughed. "By the sound of things you've had a string of crazy recently."

"Thanks. If there's anything you want to change or add, just say so," said Skye -------------- "So is every day this crazy for you lot?" asked Anna. -------------- Ziona pulled Glen's head down gently and kiss him on the mouth.

(ooc: If you had something planned that a different matter. Sorry, didn't realise)

(ooc: I'm sure they'll be plenty of other opportunities. So are we good to go?)

"Yeah. Make the most of them while we have them. Oh, and by the way," Skye pulled out a small model from the desk drawer. "I summoned this while I was waiting. A little test plan for the inside of our little hut. Do you like the design?" he asked. ---------- "Cheer's then!" said Anna, taking a drink. ---------- "I think I like this itinerary," said Ziona, pulling Glen slightly tighter. (ooc: Righto then. Anything else or jump to the morning?)

"Let's hope we have more of them. I don't think I could take much more excitement," said Skye. ------------ "That sounds good. Got something in mind?"

"And nothing spoiling it for a change!" said Skye. ----------- "So, uh, to the future?" said Anna, raising her glass in a toast. ----------- "Mmm, I dunno," replied Ziona.

(ooc: True. Once those are done...) Skye's face beamed when Tikal arrived. "I wanted to wait for you to get back," he said, putting the journal down on the bedside table. "Did you enjoy tonight?" ----------- Anna returned with the drinks tray to the rest of the group. ----------- "No arguments from me," replied Ziona happily.

(ooc: Should we move onto the next morning soon?) Skye was still awake in his room, reading though his journal and making note and annotations here and there. ----------- Anna gave her order at the bar, and patiently waited for the drinks to arrive. Then gave a slight start as she relised she was being patient in the first place. ----------- "Think of it like a visa," Ziona explained. "And if you mange to settle down in that time, it give you a better chance of staying. But that's weeks away. For now..." Ziona switched off the computer and leaned back into Glen's arms.

"Great, I'll order!" said Anna, heading over to the bar. ------------- "Hold on..." said Ziona, skimming through it. "And sent. There we go, done. I also applied for a two month extension on your and Dylan's stay here, until things are sorted out."

"Okay, see you later Dylan!" said Anna, waving. "Shall we order another round of drink before stepping outside?" ---------------- "Ah, it's a bit more peaceful now," said Ziona happily.

Anna looked around to see who else was going to respond. ----------------- "Yeah. And I wasn't expecting such a crowd as well," said Ziona, typing away.

Anna nodded. "Good idea," she said, picking up her drink. She waved to Tikal. "Okay, see you later. Have a good time." ----------- "Sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude," apologised Ziona. "I better finish this quickly," she muttered, turning back to the computer.

"So, uh..." Anna tried desperately to restart the conversation, and failed miserably. ----------------- Ziona looked around at Locke, Berry and Kayl. "Can I ask, why did you all follow me and Glen into my room?" she asked with a confused looked, with a slight hit of worry.

Anna looked a little disappointed at Red's shrug, but tried to hide it. ---------------- Ziona gave a slight jump. "Oh, hello Locke. I didn't realise you were back."

Anna nodded at Crowley, smiling, and trying not to break into a ecstatic giggling fix. She gave the younger Red a questioning looking, trying to ask 'I'm I getting there?' without speaking. ------------- "I would hope so," said Ziona grinning. "Now I better just get these last few sentences done," she said with a sigh,

"Th-thank you Crowley," said Anna quietly, cheering to herself inside her head. "And I know it'll need to wait Red, don't worry!" ------------ "I've still got a paragraph or two to write, then send it of. But in the meantime I think a little 'thank you' an be given," said Ziona as she pulled Glen closer to kiss him.

"I was meaning the maturity thing," said Anna, smiling at Red. She turned back to Crowley. "And, uh, I'd, er, like to help you choose the car," she said in a nervous voice. "Only if you want to," she added quickly. ------------- "Oh, quite possibly," said Ziona, "if you're done with the work!"

"Or you could have it modified. Or would that spoil the car?" asked Anna. "Well, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Anna asked Red. --------- "Maaaayyyybe..." Ziona answered slyly.