Delphinia & Nolan

"Oh, would you? I'd love a story," Nolan says with an overdone edge of sarcasm. He unfolds off the bed and precedes her down the stairs, then takes up the same spot he vacated the night before. Sitting on the floor in the corner, he watches the others eat through deceptively drowsy-looking eyes.

Delphinia snorts and gets up to follow Nyssa. Once downstairs, she takes a bowl and sits next to Nyssa, eating quietly. I wonder how 'snowed in' we are? Too much so to have a snowball fight? She smirks into her bowl and wonders idly if anyone else feels an extreme need to have some fun.