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Azuria had her head in her hands, her ears twitching and a sound that was suspiciously similar to the sound of teeth grinding as the commotion went on in the other room.
When Isaac spoke she peeked up at him incredulously through her fingers.
"After you..." She said a bit too roughly to the poor man.
But after another sound of shattering glass she jumped up, marched to the kitchen and growled the entire way.
She stopped once completely in the room, glanced at the mess all around her, her face turning a deep shade of red as she realized the devastation, then glared at the trespasser.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! IT'S A GODDAMN SPOON!" She tore open a drawer full of silverware, grabbed a handful of spoons and tossed them towards Alto, "Here! Problem solved! For goodness sake you probably took that damn thing with you then hocked it for spark plugs!"
She huffed at Alto, only stopping because she was out of breath but still spitting venom at him as her cheeks flushed with anger and her hair stood on end, looking like she was ready to punch him if he accused her again.

Azuria ducked as the spoon flew past her, then did her best to take a few deep breaths. Telling him she didn't take it wouldn't do any good and so she switched tactics in a rather crude manner.
"Well why don't you eat it with your damn hands then?! Or is that bad quality metal too?"
She huffed past him, "Honestly... we have a guest who you are scaring half to death and you need to throw a fit like this?! Like a two year old?! An organic two year old."
She took down three cups, and set out to continue making the treat, making it clear with her tense movements and sudden silence that no one was going to stop her from doing so.

Azuria continued to make the ice even after she noticed Alto left. She did everything right, used the ice machine, added flavoring which she blissfully chose to ignore how old it was then went to add spoons.
Grabbing open the drawer she pulled it open a bit too harshly, causing some of the utensils to fly out and scatter about. It was then that she saw it... the spoon, hidden amongst the forks.
She lifted it up, staring it down with one eyebrow twitching then shoved it into Alto's bowl.
"Idiot."

She then came out balancing the three bowls rather carefully, "Ok it's do-..."
She stopped, blinking at the empty chairs in the living.
"Alto? Isaac?"

((Oh yeah... you know it. That's all I'm gonna write.))

Azuria stood in the living room with melting ice for a few moments in stunned horror.
They both left me? Was I really that horrible? Or maybe... maybe Alto killed that guy and and... and ... oh no... oh no oh no...
She set the bowls down rather shakily, then dashed to a window to see outside. No good, it was pouring out... which probably means Isaac wouldn't have left and if she assumed right, Alto wouldn't leave her alone with Isaac.
"Aaaalto! Please... I found your spoon. It was with the forks..."
She moved away from the window and started moving up the stairs, "Isaac? Are you ok?!"

((I didn't like this post anyway))

Azuria stood just out of reach of Isaac. "Oh well... this is Alto's room and after the debacle about the spoon, I'd hate to upset him more by going in there."
She smiled, just as embarrassed, and refusing to step closer. Truth was, she never did so much as stand outside the doorway of that room. She reasoned with herself that she messed with Alto so much that it would only be fair to leave him with one get away from her, but sometimes she suspected there was more to it than that, but now was not the time for that.
"So... we should find you a room, eh?"
She scratched one of her ears, tugging nervously. "That room down there is my room." She pointed to the one across the hall and down a bit, "The one to the left is Ember and Sith's room. They don't live here anymore... but... there are so many other rooms, let's just leave that one be, ok?"

The rain was letting up just a tiny bit she thought in relief, but as soon as the thought entertained her mind a bolt of lightning went through the air and she grimaced slightly. Truth was the lightning bothered her mechanical arm the same as it bothered other reploids, even painfully because of the shock it sent to her organic nerves connected on the other end, but she had done her best to hide it, after all she wasn't all mechanical. So after the slight shiver of pain, she smiled to Isaac again and waited patiently for him.

((OOOooooh yeah I had ideas... they were crazy... but I had ideas!))

Azuria was silent as well, fidgeting with her mechanic fingers as she wondered what she was going to do without any gloves.
That was rather stupid....
She thought to herself with a sigh as she recalled her glove ripping apart as she moved to attack Vlad.
She paused outside of her own room, opening the door and seeing the broken glass of her mirror on the ground.
Also stupid.
She closed the door rather abruptly then turned towards Isaac. "On second thought I'll be sleeping downstairs on the couch." She smiled a bit too sweetly before heading towards the stairs. "Rest well Isaac."


A few hours had passed since she had made herself comfortable on the couch. She had wondered idly where exactly Alto did wander off to, but didn't think it appropriate to find him at the moment.
Maybe he did leave after all...
She shook her head and sat up as she looked out the window. The rain had let up and all that remained was the wind that came in sharp gusts every now and then.
She looked back down at her arm then back at the window. A few moments later the glass had been slid open and Azuria was gone.
Well the human Azuria at least. A silver blur dashed through the overgrown and wet grass of the castle lawn.
At first it seemed like she was running away, until she hit the lake, circled it a few times, then zig zagged across the lawn again. She wasn't running away, she was playing. But with who it wasn't clear as she bounded, leaped and flipped through the air in the moonlight.
Finally she stopped, perched up on a mound and panting heavily from exertion and drenched in rain water but she didn't seem to mind as her head tossed back and she barked to the sky. Unfortunately foxes couldn't howl like their brethren, or the scene may have been more angelic. But dammit she was going to try anyway as she sat there yipping for no reason at all.