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"Saya can do what and who she wants, provided that she's being safe about it." Marcus had appeared, taking a moment to give Ryan the most pointed stare of judgement.

He was watching you Ryan.

Then- ".............Wilson." A huff, the moon hunter didn't even hesitate, grabbing the death and beginning to tuck his shirt in and tie the hunter's tie. "You can do better, I mean really. Not even tucking your shirt in I mean come on. What would your girlfriend say?" He muttered.

Marcus wasn't going to stand to see his friend looking like a total sob. Granted, Wilson made an attempt, but, he could totally do better.

"Anyway, hi guys."

Heidi snorted, clearing her throat and lowering her voice. "Obviously not." See what she did there, Tuck? Finally she couldn't take it anymore, she doubled over with laughter. "You look so angry! Ahaha! Tuck! I'm kidding! I don't even know him!" That had been the best! She stood straight again once her laughter had calmed to simple giggles, grinning up at Tuck like a kid who knew she'd done something naughty and gave no ********. "No, I'm not serious. It's so easy to rile you up~."

“That’s probably a good thing.” He had to agree with Kat’s description of the hunter. Man, Kat was such a fun girl. Sin could see them becoming friends. And she was in the sun division as well which only elevated her in Sin’s opinion. “I mean, could you imagine Saya with a bad boy? Haha..” His chuckle trailed off with Saya’s pulling of his cheeks into a painful grimace. “Nng..” If Saya was doing it.. he probably deserved it. Although he failed to see what he had done that was wrong.

And somewhere in the midst of all this conversation, his fingers easily produced a lollipop from his pocket; sticking it into his mouth to suck on it. Alaska wouldn't have to plan his funeral yet! When Wilson finally stammered out his answer, he had to glance over to Wilson’s shocked face. Oh, had he gotten it wrong? So Wilson wasn’t Saya’s second boyfriend. Wilson was already attached. He sighed, not at all unhappy with these couples, but moreso at his own circumstances. “I guess being a hunter doesn’t get in the way of romance.” How surprising that it could exist between fighting monsters and running for your life.. yeah, this hunter life was going to be fun.

Saya’s inquiry interrupted his train of though. “..Eh?” He nearly dropped his lollipop. It was almost as if Saya had never heard of the concept.. Considering her personality, it was entirely possible. “Aha..” Sin had to echo in Wilson’s awkward question. His acquaintance had always been the type that understood those type of relationships. “Listen up Saya.” He put a hand on her shoulder with all the wisdom of a man (supposedly) beyond his years. “There are pure romances like you and Ryan. In that case, you only need Ryan.” Yeah.. Sin could already tell that it was pretty innocent.. It almost made him ashamed of himself in comparison to those two.

“Whereas there are other people,” like him for instance but he wasn’t going to mention that, “who need a bit more love. But don’t worry about it because you’re not that type of person.” He ended this explanation with a pet to Saya’s head.

He couldn’t prevent a snicker on the sidelines at the entrance of a new hunter who mothered Wilson. Oh man, he liked him already.He was trying to hide it but he wasn’t doing a very good job, his body trembling in contained laughter. “Yo.” He directed to Marcus, resisting the urge to wipe tears of laughter from his eyes.

"Sure, If I can help you out with anything dealing with Sun division, I'll be sure to lend a hand. Though, its pretty straight forward I guess." Shrugging, she glanced back over at the 'couple'.

Ryan's and Saya's reactions were not doing much to convince them otherwise, instead, it was practically confirming everything she had thought. Though the talk of a second partner caused Kat to snort, especially when it was implied that it was Wilson. She had heard about Wilson's girlfriend in the pods, but it couldn't be helped if the new trainees didn't know of it.

As for the comment on Saya being paired with a bad boy, she honestly wasn't sure if she could picture her with one or not. "I don't know. But these two make such a cute pair, so it doesn't really matter." She teased, patting Ryan on the shoulder, just to help in making him more uncomfortable.

Casting Marcus a suspicious look, she couldn't help but raise a brow at his words. "Marcus.." She answered, still wearing her bemused grin. "I'm surprised you would even think that of Ryan. He's not that kind of person. In fact, both him and Saya are perfect for each other, I think." Oh yes, she was getting back to the whole couple thing again. They weren't going to avoid it now.

As for Wilson's apparel, honestly she didn't see the need for Wilson to tuck in his shirt, when it looked better un-tucked. Then again, this was probably her first formal anything ever.

"How are you, Marcus?"

"I dunno. If its to some fancy a** shindig, 'll be s**t outta luck for blendin' in." Otto commented, leaning his chin in his hand as he sat at a desk.

"Well, if ya die, you'll die lookin hot as Hell, at least?"

She’d nearly tried to catch him, but he’d righted himself. Thank heavens. She really didn’t want to have to drag him back to his room again. Sherry also highly doubted that Jake was ‘fine’. It was still too soon for those injuries to be fine. His reaction had only confirmed it, between nearly falling over and not being able to meet her eye when he…

Oh.

It was Sherry’s turn to fluster. She blushed, and suddenly felt even more self-conscious and exposed than before for some reason. A compliment from Jake that wasn’t a backhanded, sarcastic jab? She liked the compliment so much she almost didn’t know what to do with it. Almost. “Oh, um,” her hand tugged at lower hem of the dress, pulling it down. Very self-conscious. “Thank you. I almost feel like it’s a bit too formal, though.” Her eyes scanned the room for a moment, and then went back to Jake.

Her hand moved up to pat at her scarf, adjusting that, too. “I like your sweater.” She realized it might sound like an obligatory compliment return, but she honestly did like it. She bit her lip then, at a small loss. She… didn’t want to sound fakely polite, or overly concerned, or anything wrong. Some part of her felt she was still walking on eggshells here. But she still had to ask. “How’s your foot? Are you sure it’s ok to be walking on it like this?” She realized he might not like the question, so she rather hastily added, “And don’t be a grump about me asking.”

Jeryy had extracted himself from Her and Gnat's grasp, but at that point Peyton had lost interest. Making the tall Sun hunter fluster and stutter was only so entertaining. Her arms free again, she crossed them over her chest, lips pursed as she stared out into the room, people watching. There had been a good jam on, but someone had executed the boombox that someone had brought along. Sad times.

And then Evan showed up, and the the shorty gave him a very long look as he complimented gnat on her half a dress. 110% sure that nice hadn't been what he was meaning to say. Eyes rolling, she gave the taller girl a small nudge in the side. "Get you sum, I'll be over there." She pointed towards a tall kid with glasses and bright green hair standing near a blonde she'd never seen before.

Throwing up two fingers in the universal sign for "peace out" Peyton made her way across the room towards where Lucky, someone she was guessing was Mimsy, though only had a twitter ref to go off of, and the blonde who looked brand spankin' new. "Yo," she offered to her neighbor, playfully slugging him in the arm. "Nice sweater." Right.

Mimsy was given an appraising sort of look, though nothing that could be considered outright rude. She'd seen the taller girl once before, but that was it. still, having spoken more then once on twitter, it felt like formal introductions could be skipped. The lifer looked a little strained, so she left her alone for now.

Instead she slid up beside the blonde girl, smiling as she offered her a hand for shaking. "Hey, you look new." Might have been the jumpsuit that lead her to that conclusion. "I'm new too, kinda. Been here about a month. Name's Peyton."

Rin eventually showed up in a red strapless number and wandered through the crowd distantly until she stumbled upon what she was looking for. She stared down poor Melvin before a smirk was cracked and a single simple word spoken, "Handsome."

Rin expectantly offered him her hand.