Dante: -catches Sam-it's alright Priscilla: bro we need to find him fast-puts hand on her waist madly annoy at Dante-
Madeline~ ~comes out singing, widely wanting to dance, but cares for garden~ Twist me a crown of windflowers, that I may fly away....
Dante: we are looking for Blake we heard he was here Priscilla: -mutters quietly-yeah unlike someone who came here to flirt
Madeline~ To hear the singers at their song, and players at their play, twist me a crown of windflowers, that I may fly away...... ~waters garden~
Molly: Rolls eyes and hugs Sal. "Still as pleasant as ever~ erm Rosie?" Rose: "Mhm?" Molly: Thinks something to Rose. Rose: Sits on the couch swallowing it.
Blake: -wakes up and walks around lost-now where am I Dante: where can he be Priscilla: yeah where is he
Dante and Priscilla: -follows Sam until they see Blake- Priscilla: Blakey Blake: huh?-looks at them-oh crap-runs away-