Tia broke apart from Ferran very quickly and readied her fists. She dropped them quickly when she saw that it was only Leo. A fervent blush crept up her cheeks.
Ferran cleared his throat. "You're…Leo right?"
(BYE DUDE)
(Aww, bye!)
(Oh definitely
We'd have to wait for Scarlet to wake up though
Maybe Leo? They are standing right in front of his house…)
(I’m up!)
(Hi!)
Leo nodded. "I see you guys have realized your feelings for each other."
(Would Alanna be…?)
(With Daveed
You could have them catch up)
(Okay…)
“We’re here.” Alanna stated flatly.
Daveed looked at her. "No kidding?"
Alanna shrugged and stopped walking.
Daveed smirked. "I wonder what Ferran and Tia were up to…."
Tia scowled at Daveed, but her blush, which had slowly retreated, violently returned.
Ferran bit his lip and turned back to Leo. "I guess…."
Leo sighed. "Good. Those premonitions of you guys were getting on my nerves."
Tia took a step closer to Ferran. "Can we come in?"
"Yeah sure." Leo motioned for them to enter.
Ferran glanced at Tia. "Let's go."
Tia nodded and paced quickly to Leo's front door and entered the house.
Ferran followed.
It was the most unkempt house Ferran had ever seen. Random things scattered around, a puddle of coffee spill that hadn't been cleaned up, and clothes thrown on chairs hastily.
Tia tiptoed around a dark brown stain that looked suspiciously like coffee. Ugh. Why- She gagged on a new scent. "Leo, what's-" She gagged again. "That… smell?"
Leo blinked. "Probably something burning."
Ferran stared at him.
(I gtg ;-;)
Tia froze mid-step. "What?"
"Burning. I was making something, I can't remember what, and I think I forgot about it again."
"Remember it!" Tia snapped. She raced through the house and discovered a pot on the stove hissing. Flames licked up the sides and there was a scorched mark on the ceiling. "Ferran, help!"
Ferran ran after her. he grabbed a wet washcloth and threw it over the pot.
"Is it going to… explode?" Tia asked, fearfully.
"No. If I had thrown just plain water on it we'd probably be dead. But with the washcloth I just put it out." Ferran explained.
Leo cheered weakly. "Yay Ferran saved us."
Tia pivoted on her heel to glare at Leo.
"What? It's very hard to concentrate on trivial things when you keep seeing the terrifying thing that is our future."
"What do you mean?" Tia asked quickly.
