Elakida placed the cup on the desk.
"Thank you Kura, but I have to go make sure my house hasn't blown up, or been painted red or something."
She turned on her heel and walked out the door.
After a short walk, Elakida's home came into view. She heard the music from here. Upstairs was a warzone; the left blasting punk music, the right rock. Elakida sighed, and walked to the door. She kicked open the door, stepping inside, before slamming the door behind her.
"Turn the goddamn music off!" She shouted, kicking her converse off her feet. She walked into the Kitchen and saw Dresnan sitting on the table, the cake next to him. He was grinning. Elakida put her hands on her hips. "You just did that to spite me." She walked into the living room and collapsed onto the sofa. Dresnan walked in and leaned on the doorway.
"So what did Kura want?"
"He offered me a job, I took it."
"There's more to it."
"Yes there is, but I'm not telling you."
"Fine."
"You're pouting."
"I am."
"Alright."
Elakida sat on the sofa for a bit, before she decided to go do something. Training always helped, so training was what she'd do.
"Zyn! Can you get me sword?"
"NO!" Zyn yelled from his room.
"Sint?"
"No."
"Dres?"
"Nope."
"Fine."
Elakida grumbled about 'Lazy Brothers' as she walked upstairs and entered her room. She kneeled on the floor, stuck her hand under her bed and grabbed her samurai sword. She strapped it to her belt and walked back downstairs. She grabbed her throwing knives off the wall and pulled on her trainers.
"Don't blow up the house!"
"I won't," She heard Sint say.
Elakida walked away from her home, and headed for the Warehouse that housed the Training Hall.