Location: Kitchen
Eira was brought out of her saddened past by the question of food. She happily nodded her head at the question with a soft smile, "Definitely," she stated. The female took another sip from her margarita with a soft sigh and bravely took a look over towards the clown woman. Evangeline definitely gave her chills. Eira returned her gaze back towards Athos, finding him easier to focus on than that clown and that was definitely saying something. Because at this moment in time, she still hated that man's guts. Though she found it better to keep that to herself than to express her hatred.