“So your Ben” he said in ben’s direction “ My name is shadow levang”
(Sorry! I saw this late D:)
Ben turns, looking down at Shadow. He glares over him, then nods.
"If you need anything, talk to Violet." He states. And with that he heads up the remaining stairs.
Silver frowned as she tried to pick apart the Romanized Russian words, not really paying attention, but trying to not pay attention to everyone downstairs. She was so focused on being detached, that she didn't realize Ben's energy had moved upstairs.
Shadow headed over to violet he waited for Ben to be out of earshot “why is he so pissed”
Ben spots her wings arched up high and cramped together between an armchair and the wall. He starts to walk towards her, but stops himself and looks at the ground for a moment, only just realizing he had came up here for her. He turns, running a hand through his hair and sighing.
Она может чувствовать их. Она беспокоится Да ладно, Бен, что ты хочешь, когда беспокоишься?
He runs his hands through his hair again.
Просто рука …
(Anxious translates into worried in Russian)
Silver gasped, her head snapping up as Ben's energy spiked and zapped through her senses. "Hey," she said, seeing him tugging his hair. "Too many people for you too?"
Shadow headed over to violet he waited for Ben to be out of earshot “why is he so pissed”
Violet purses her lips together, looking pass Shadow and at the balcony.
"Well, he's not. He's just a bit overwhelmed. I mean, it's not everyday you have 9 kinds in your house who you're trying to hide. I'd be overwhelmed too."
Silver gasped, her head snapping up as Ben's energy spiked and zapped through her senses. "Hey," she said, seeing him tugging his hair. "Too many people for you too?"
He turns around and takes the last few steps towards her, shoving the chair away from her so he could squish in the corner beside her.
"Mmhn." he nods.
Silver hid a smile, adjusting her wings so her left one arced over his head and around him. "Hi." She flipped the dictionary closed to show him the cover. "I found a manual for you."
“Yeah your right” shadow responded
Violet looks back to Shadow and smiles.
"It's fine. He comes across as angry a lot, but he's usually not."
Silver hid a smile, adjusting her wings so her left one arced over his head and around him. "Hi." She flipped the dictionary closed to show him the cover. "I found a manual for you."
Ben rolls his eyes, a grin crossing his face.
"Я не знаю, поможет ли это, но не стесняйтесь попробовать." He teases.
He takes the wing she's put around him and pets it while looking out past the chair.
Silver laughed, squeezing him gently with her wing. "Okay, wait, you have to talk slower." An idea occurred to her and she used her attunement to the air to the build a barrier between them and the others downstairs to hopefully separate Ben and herself from their swirling energy.
He smiles, though still zoned out looking past the chair.
"Okay, fine. Вайолет принес этот словарь сюда." He states, but slower this time.
He continues to stroke her wing, making sure not to ruffle the feathers or hurt them.
(He would probably say Violet's name in English, btw.)
"Something about Violet? I can work with that. Okay… prines etot" she flipped through the dictionary looking for the words.
(Well, or it would at least sound super similar to the English pronunciation)
His smile slowly fades and he blinks, watching the shades of the window on the opposite side of the room.
(he's just zoned)
“Is Ben being tracked by those scientists ?” Shadow asked violet
Violet shakes her head.
"Goodness, no. I don't think there's a way they could track him. He's been very careful making sure all of his tracks are erased and all. Why?"
Ben lets go of her wing after a few minutes, letting the feathers run across his fingers. He sighs inwardly before standing and running his hands through his hair again.
Иногда … Иногда молчание на самом деле не велико. Мне нужно что-то отвлекающее.
He walks away slowly, heading downstairs with caution (too many peeps).
He runs his hands through his hair multiple times on the way to the kitchen and puts himself to work.
Silver missed his presence but knew she didn't have the energy to go downstairs just yet. So she kept flipping through the dictionary and focused her ability on Ben, to find out what he was doing in the kitchen.
He turns on the oven, preheating it, and starts to make some dough up in a bowl.
Вайолет говорит, что еда исправляет все.
He blows a curl out of his face.
(Violet is a bad example)
“ well if he was being tracked this would be the perfect time for an attack”
"Yeah, it would be," Hush says, agreeing for maybe the fifth time in her life. "The plan is, apparently, we use Silver as bait for the scientists and we have them chase her into an alley and then we capture them for information. The problem is, everyone in this house seems to want to just sit around and wait to be dragged back and locked up again," she says loudly, glaring around.
“ well if he was being tracked this would be the perfect time for an attack”
(umm but also, who on earth wants to be tracked? Ben was thinking.)(I don't get how him being tracked would help anywho)(And it's still only the morning after they were seen at the warehouse)(Like only 7am)(No one's dragging their feets XD)
"Yeah, it would be," Hush says, agreeing for maybe the fifth time in her life. "The plan is, apparently, we use Silver as bait for the scientists and we have them chase her into an alley and then we capture them for information. The problem is, everyone in this house seems to want to just sit around and wait to be dragged back and locked up again," she says loudly, glaring around.
Ben turns, glaring, but Violet is the one to speak up. She clears her throat and furrows her brow.
"The idea was decided on together as a group and you seemed quite fine with it last night. They'll probably check the place again this evening, but we have mini camera's there anyways to make sure we know if they arrive sooner. Silver will be prepared and set as a trap, don't worry."
Ben turns back around, continuing his cooking.
Violet leaves into the hallway and returns with an open laptop and shows it to Hush, the screen being split and showing the warehouse they'd been in yesterday.
"See? You can keep an eye on it if you'd like. Or, I'm sure Ben needs to go over the plan in more detail and make a list. You could help with that."
Cage looks over to the screen.
"Eeek! There's a cat!"
Silver disengaged herself from the corner she was tucked into and made her way to the edge of the railing that opened up over the sitting room below, closest to the kitchen. She watched Ben for a minute as he cooked. She could feel his anxiety levels, but she was too tired herself to do anything. After a few moments, she perched on the railing, knees drawn up to her chest and wings spread out for balance.