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Her voice was a whisper as well." That's because I was in a certain Vampire's room...are you just now catching on to that one dear Sphinx?" Aura thought for a moment, then whispered back to her friend. "Later...I'll tell you later..." She had also caught the look that Nailah had given her. Damn, her feeling's were being projected to the empath. Aura would tell her later as well. Would she tell Vincent and Saradin? That was still undermined.

Nailah laughed, "We could get you an apron that says 'kiss the cook.'" She smiled at Bastet's comment, "Yes, Bastet, somehow I think that would be right up your rather evil and sadistic alley." She was worried about Aura but she refused to show it. "I would prefer you challenge Vincent and show him what an older and more evil Egyptian can handle. I gave him a run for his money last night. I am almost absolutely positive that you can do far better. I would personally love to see his face as you calmly take shot after shot and drink him right into unconciousness without breaking a sweat." She smiled evilly and clapped her hands in delight at the thought.

"I hate to bring this up now, but I do have a lot of food to prepare for tomorrow. Aurahkah, as of now I am commendereing your kitchen. Any food or beverage needs you have please get them now." Saradin was hurriedly moving from one place to another gathering trays, ingredients, etc. "As of now, I humbly request that you get out of my kitchen now. Move along." Saradin actually began shaving seconds off his travel time by constantly shadowwalking between goals and gathering all that was needed as he flew onward to his goal.

Bastet was torn between being defiant and nosy. After mentally battleing herself for a few minutes, she got a drink, nodded to Nailah, and flopped into a chair at the table. "So there is alcohol left. I was wondering."

After giving them all a moment to think and act in their own ways, get their drinks... watch them stay... Saradin halted his actions suddenly, nearly dropping a collection of eggs he had with him. "OUT!" Setting aside his eggs, he moved over to the bar where the ladies were gathered and ushered them both to over near the door. Then he returned for Vik and his dragon. "You too..." He rather forcefully moved them towards the door to HIS kitchen and blinked out and back to his labor.

After being roughly shoved out of the door, she turned to Nailah saying loud enough for Saradin to hear. "Damn, Chef Sarah gets quite pissy when he cooks doesn't he? And we were not even in the way." She whispered to Nailah, "I think he wanted to get us out why he secretly finished off all the booze."

Aura was sitting at a desk in the library, writing with a quill made from one of Eclipse's end feathers, in her personal journal she kept. She hoped she could read it later, her hieroglyphics were a tad on the sloppy side today. Her and the wolf that sat next to her were carrying on a silent conversation as she recounted and wrote down the events that had taken place the night before.