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When Yontle woke up, she felt a bad hangover as alcohol had pooled in the part of her throught that gives her fire breath so she's billowing smoke like crazy. Even to fall out bed and stumble to the window before blowing a long (like two feet) trail of flames out the window.
 
Jian's alarm radio sounded, blasting Chop Suey! By System of a down. She allows it to play until the chorus before turning the alarm off as she realised that some of the residents may be asleep. She changes into jogging clothes and went out on her jog.
 
After blasting out the flame, she had also started to notice that she was in her blue skinned demonic form, but she didn't want to scare non-demonic residents or have exorcists on her ass so she went beck under the covers and hoped to slightly camouflage what the smoke was by putting an (unlit) cigarette in her mouth. 
 
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Aster slowly comes to after a night of drinking. They groggily make their way to the bathroom, and fill the tub with cold water. They will be here for an hour or so.
 
Jarif rose from his bed in a perfect odd motion. He smelled smoke, he hadn't lit his candles, odd. He dismissed it and stood up, he was still in the clothes from yesterday. He hadn't even slept the night before, as he didn't need much sleep a week and there was a lot of commotion going on downstairs. Now the day was silent, apart from Picard snoring on the edge of the still bare bed. To be normal as possible, he changed into a different shirt with a Jeff Wayne's Musical Version of the War of the Worlds Tripod on it, and a caption saying "Ulla!". The man who he got the skin was shot to death, so he always wore shirts in a bigger size then he actually wore to try and hide the gun wounds. Quickly, he scooped up Picard, and walked downstairs to the living room, he hadn't met half of the people who lived in the house yet. No one was down there but himself. Jarif walked to the fridge to look for some breakfast.
 
Themoosemaster said:
Jarif rose from his bed in a perfect odd motion. He smelled smoke, he hadn't lit his candles, odd. He dismissed it and stood up, he was still in the clothes from yesterday. He hadn't even slept the night before, as he didn't need much sleep a week and there was a lot of commotion going on downstairs. Now the day was silent, apart from Picard snoring on the edge of the still bare bed. To be normal as possible, he changed into a different shirt with a Jeff Wayne's Musical Version of the War of the Worlds Tripod on it, and a caption saying "Ulla!". The man who he got the skin was shot to death, so he always wore shirts in a bigger size then he actually wore to try and hide the gun wounds. Quickly, he scooped up Picard, and walked downstairs to the living room, he hadn't met half of the people who lived in the house yet. No one was down there but himself. Jarif walked to the fridge to look for some breakfast.
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(Hey. Aster went shopping yesterday. It's not much, but should last a week so everyone can get their own stuff when they can. There's oatmeal, rice, milk, canned soups, chicken, popcorn kernels, assorted berries, apples, and some veg. There is also leftover popcorn, sticky popcorn, and a few chocolate pretzels left.)
 
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For_the_fae_of_heart said:
(Hey. Aster went shopping yesterday. It's not much, but should last a week so everyone can get their own stuff when they can. There's oatmeal, rice, canned soups, chicken, popcorn kernels, assorted berries, apples, and some veg. There is also leftover popcorn, sticky popcorn, and a few chocolate pretzels left.)
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(Ah, Kay)
 
Yontle would defiantly struggle to seem human with the amount of alcohol pooling in her flame glands so she decided that today was going to be a lazy day untill she had it under control.
 
Myna slowly comes to, blinking groggily at the light coming through her bedroom window. She looks around to see that she still has yet to unpack. She moves to stand up, and realizes that in the night she had melted back in to her natural form. A blob of slime. Excellent, she thinks to herself. She focuses hard to get herself all back together, which takes about 30 minutes. 
 
Jian had gotten back from her jog with shopping bags in her hands. She had chosen to get a few basic supplies (cleaning supplies, meat, veg, fruits,fizzy drinks, coffee, black tea). She put the items away before going on a full cleaning spree around the house. She left notes on the other bedrooms doors saying ~ If you want your room cleaned notify me ☺ ~.
 
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Jarif sat at the long table, slowly and carefully eating a full bowl of oatmeal, with a half full one next to him from the left overs. He hadn't had oatmeal before, to him it was a odd food. Picard began eating out of the other bowl. After a while of slowly eating, and picard throwing up into the other bowl, he walked to the couch and turned the TV on to the News channel.
 
Zestfulyellow said:
StJian had gotten back from her jog with shopping bags in her hands. She had chosen to get a few basic supplies (cleaning supplies, meat, veg, fruits,fizzy drinks, coffee, black tea). She put the items away before going on a full cleaning spree around the house. She left notes on the other bedrooms doors saying ~ If you want your room cleaned notify me ☺ ~.
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Hearing the pat, Yontle got up out of bed pretending to smoke the cigarette while getting herself back into a human form, got the note of the door, read it and thought 'if people are gonna be cleaning my room then I should hide my hellish paraphernalia.'
 
Aster swims out of the tub, and up to the mirror. Now that they're awake, they put up the facade. They stare at their reflection a bit before remembering that humans don't look exactly the same day to day. They change their outfit and hair before exiting their room and coming downstairs.

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Yontle lit the cigarette with a mortal's lighter, humans don't take kindly to people who smoke indoors, but they also don't take the satanic kindly. She did walk out doubled over as stomach pains were kicking in, but she still smoked while walking downstairs.
 
Tonstad39 said:
Yontle lit the cigarette with a mortal's lighter, humans don't take kindly to people who smoke indoors, but they also don't take the satanic kindly. She did walk out doubled over as stomach pains were kicking in, but she still smoked while walking downstairs.
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Aster looked over at the sound of the lighter, and saw the smoke. "...You want me to open a window? Or you can go outside? I'll go with you and hang out, but it's kind of hard to make the house not smell like smoke once it sets in, so..."
 
Finally getting back to her human form, she checked all of her limbs and extremities to make sure she was looking normal again. Satisfied, she walks to her bags and grabs a pair of jeans and a loose pink top, putting them on hastily, and still with a bit of a wobble. She checks her appearance in a small mirror from her bag, then trots down the stairs. Seeing Aster, she waves, and then plops on the couch next to Jarif. "Hey," she says with a big smile, "I'm Myka. Don't think we met yesterday." @Themoosemaster
 
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"Ah, no I don't think we have!" Jarif said with a large grin to the person sitting next to him, "I'm Jarif, who're you?" He stuck out his right hand to shake, carefully balancing a sleeping picard on his leg.
 
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"Ah, no I don't think we have!" Jarif said with a large grin to the person sitting next to him, "I'm Jarif, who're you?" He stuck out his right hand to shake, carefully balancing a sleeping picard on his leg.
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"Myka! Myka Hart," she grasps his hand and shakes it vigorously. "Who's your friend?" She asks, looking at Picard. 
 
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