(Nyu I is back with some stuff)

Claire felt a disturbance, and she stretched, barely opening her eyes as some light shone through the window and into her eyes. Morning?…. Already? She knew she had to get up, but instead she just stayed burrowed in Dare's chest. I hope everyone else got good sleep…. Maybe….

(Apollyon is a brat and is headed back to the group from the forest.)

( EXCUSE YOU, WHAT DID YOU CALL MY BABY!?!?)

Dare opened his eyes slowly went he felt something shifting on his chest. He looked down and smiled when he saw Claire. He nuzzled the top of her head gently before looking up to see the faint light of sunrise coming through the window.

Claire just snuggled close, humming lightly when she felt him press against the top of her head. Good morning… She thought in her head. "…Did you sleep well….?" She muttered to him.

Dare looked down at the figure in his lap that he had thought was sleeping. He chuckled and kissed her hair before replying, "Well enough. How about you? Did I make a good pillow?"

She giggled. "You make the best pillow…." Claire leaned into him and barely opened her eyes. "I would do anything to have a sleep like I did last night." Her arms snaked up and around his neck. Wouldn't you say the same?

Dare snuggled his face into her neck. "Mmm. Well, I'm glad I was able to aid in your sweet dreams Cupcake." He ran his fingers through her hair. "I think that was the best sleep I've had in a while as well actually."

"I'm glad you thought so." Claire shifted a bit and whined. My legs are getting sore… She got out of his lap and stood on her tiptoes, stretching her arms as high as she could above her head.

Dare leaned back as she stood up. He smiled as she stretched. "My beautiful, cute girl…" he murmured.

Claire turned her head over her shoulder and looked at him cutely. "Do you mind saying that again?…" She came back down into his lap, pecking him sweetly on his temple. I really, really need to get out of this dress…. She ran her finger under the fold of the dress near her back, revealing a red strip of skin. Maybe later….

Dare smiled and hugged her close murmuring, "My beautiful, cute, sweet, gorgeous girl…" Then he noticed her rubbing her back. He looked and saw the skin there was red and raw. "Claire! Why didn't you tell me the dress was hurting you!" He looked sad and upset with himself for not noticing sooner. "You need to get changed!"

(Heyyy, App is a brat tho XD)

(NO SHE'S NOT! She's just confused… pouts)

Dare smiled and hugged her close murmuring, "My beautiful, cute, sweet, gorgeous girl…" Then he noticed her rubbing her back. He looked and saw the skin there was red and raw. "Claire! Why didn't you tell me the dress was hurting you!" He looked sad and upset with himself for not noticing sooner. "You need to get changed!"

(AuAuUuUgH!?!)

She winced when he suddenly exploded, and whined, “I’m sorry!” Claire flushed. “I— I— I—“ She stammered and headed off quickly. I don’t know what I did….

(He's not mad, just upset that he didn't take care of her better and hadn't insisted she wear the dress.)

Dare quickly got up and went after her. "C-Claire! Wait…." He grabbed her into a hug. "I'm not mad at you. It's not your fault. It's mine. I made you wear the dress…" He wilted a bit at his own selfishness.

(App and Erin should be in here soon if not now XD)

Molly tries to block out the dramatic teens from the background, and grits her teeth.
Geeeez, what babies. Do they even know what life is? Why is she wearing the ridiculous dress anyways? It's not like she can fight in it. Well, I guess she's basically incapable of fighting anyways.
Clovis swings a back pack unto his back, then picks up another bag. He ruffles Molly's hair while walking by, smiling. He stops after a few steps, then turns back.
"Where's Apollyon?"
She doesn't make eye contact, still organizing the things in her bag.
"Outside. She needed fresh air."

(Hei, btw :D)(Sorry I wasn't on most of the day)(work work work)

(It's ok!)
Fiona mumbled something in her sleep, rolling onto her back and then rolling back to her side. She continued to sleep though, mumbling every so often to herself.

Molly ties up her bag, swinging it over her shoulder, then shoves Fiona with her foot.
"Hey, Stupid. Time to get moving."

Fiona opened one eye slowly, giving Molly the death stare before closing her eye again and going back to sleep. "Five minutes," She mumbled, waving a hand dismissively.

She rolls her eyes, but leaves the girl alone.
"Whatever. Five minutes it is."
Sh hikes the bag back up on her shoulder and watches as Clovis walks out past the platform, no doubt going a little ways to find Apollyon.