Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131115131839

Nox chuckled, and shook his head.

"You two always act like this? And Idina?" He turned to face her fully. "No one come this far out for just stopping by. I don't know what your motive is, and I don't care. But, a little heads up next time. Maybe just come along. Maybe then I wouldn't have had to use the measures I did." Shrugging, the teen walked back to his room, a small tune humming from his lips. He stopped a few minutes later, and frowned.

He actually didn't mind going back to Beacon. Go figure. With a sigh, he opened the door, and stepped into the room.

The rest of the trip was uneventful. They ate, guarded, the usual routine. The stop to Neviah was cancelled, as there was a blizzard in the region. The heir didn't deem it safe, apparently. Once they touched down at the Silas estate(Really, that place was a fortress edged in gold), Tristan had turned to thank them. A rather close hug with Tianee, and an attempted handshake with Nox. He had just nodded, showing he accepted the thanks. There were no more words to be said. The two boarded a Beacon affiliated airship, that got them home within two days.

Nox stepped out of the aircraft, and onto the grounds with a sigh. Back into the lodge, he supposed. They did have to file a report, though his little...trick, would go unwritten. Too many people had access to those credentials, and he didn't want any advanteged rendered null.

He opened the door, and stepped through. He was about to say hi to the rest of team DAMN, when something slammed into his face.

It was a water balloon. Nox looked up from his sopping wet clothes, and glared.

"MESSER!" The yell echoed throughout the dorm, though there was no real malice to it.

Things were finally back to normal, at least for awhile. Though, the holidays were coming up.