She grinned hazily. "Of course I did. And I still do." She opened her eyes. "Is he still in that dimension?" She sounded heavily concerned.
"Mmhm. But Pax is with him so I don't think he needs much else." She said, looking down at the floor.
Xanthe put a hand on her shoulder and looked at her; Xanthe's eyes momentarily glowed the shade of red Ari's eyes was. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I won't bother you with my problems. After all, you just came back from the dead." She said smiling down at Xanthe.
Xanthe grinned. "You're my daughter. Come on, tell me what's wrong."
"It's just..i'm never happy anymore. Even with you here. It's like i'm missing something.." She said looking slightly confused. (can someone tell Xanthe about Tyler?)
(no Tyler's dead no you have to remember my policy. someone can but Xanthe isn't gonna say shit. plus frein i think you're underestimating Neo)
Xanthe sighed. "Yeah, that happens to me too. Especially after everyone died. It just happens." She shrugged.
(yeah i know that she can't remember him but i want Xanthe to know so its not like where did this child come from? what have you not told me daughter?)
(okay if it's easier than there will be no child)
(ok no child :)
(can Zackary come back now)
(wait why? I was planning to have him come back but is it of most importance?)
(no i just don't know what else to talk with xanthe about)
(its just me being not creative)
(okay then…)
(well I'm going to have something happen so)
(oki have fun)
There was a sudden thump and a scream, which jolted poor Cameron out of his slumber, but no one noticed, for Zackary just ran into the room with his usually neat hair fluffed out and blood splattered.
North gasped and jumped up. "Oh my god Zackary what happened?!"
Zackary himself seemed unharmed.
"Someone just broke in trying to kill us again. Ari sent me down here to make sure these two stay safe. Hey!" He glanced over at Cameron, who looked exceptionally confused.
"Again? Where did the blood come from?" She said.
"Yeah, again. Oh, the blood is someone else's. Ari'll sort it out." He grinned at his husband's name.
North nodded and walked over to Cameron's side of the bed and crouched down next to him. "Hi." She smiled.
Cameron had raised his arms and was rubbing his eyes, making faint disgruntled noises in his throat.
"Dammit, Zackary, it's the third time this week."
"Well, excuuuse me, I can't tell people to just stop trying to kill us."
North smiled wider and sat contentedly next to Cameron watching him.
Cameron's hands flew down to his thighs, and made a gentle thump against the muscle. He sat up quickly and glared across the room at Zackary, who, unsurprisingly, was glaring back.
North frowned and glanced over at Xanthe, looking worried.
Xanthe looked faintly amused as she watched the two men shoot daggers at each other. Clearly, nothing was wrong here.
North sat back, relieved.
"Well, anyway," Zackary looked away from Cameron, who continued to grumble grumpily (why is alliteration good oml I'm laughing so hard at this). "I brought North here. Maybe you should check your cheek before you attack me again."
