Trombone Geek
KNIFE
Naomi's eyes opened as Ely's words drifted to her ears. She winced for a moment, all of her senses being assaulted as a side-effect of the mako, but when everything settled she slowly sat up, turning eyes that were currently that strange acid-green color to focus on the owner of the outburst. "It would be easier for Cal if he explains what's going on when everyone's here," she answered calmly, moving to sit up. She stretched, letting her arms drop back to her sides with a sigh as she stood up, walking towards the stairs. She stopped, though, and looked up at Ely. "Please don't be afraid. We're on your side, I promise." Finished speaking, she headed forwards and up the stairs, looking around at everyone. "Where's the puppy?" she asked Calvin, who pointed to the stairs that led to the rooms.
"Hope they're not doing anything intimate in your bed, Cal. That would be weird." She went up and knocked on the door. "Hey, I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but before anyone falls asleep we really should head downstairs. And please.. Don't flip out when you see what's down there. I promise, we're not going to do anything to you." The girl gave no explanation for what Hunt and Nate would see, but went back to the living room, sitting in front of Calvin's feet.
"Hope they're not doing anything intimate in your bed, Cal. That would be weird." She went up and knocked on the door. "Hey, I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but before anyone falls asleep we really should head downstairs. And please.. Don't flip out when you see what's down there. I promise, we're not going to do anything to you." The girl gave no explanation for what Hunt and Nate would see, but went back to the living room, sitting in front of Calvin's feet.