After the rather...exuberant evening, Celeste had slept in later than she would have usually done. Despite the hangover that she would wake up to, the small woman had slept relatively well. The bed was warm and her partner slept next to her - safe and<i>mostly</i>healthy. They were all banged up pretty badly after the Minotaur but a fun evening relaxing and getting to know each other had helped them. Celeste could only hope that the others would be as well-rested.<br/><br/>As the sun came up, Celeste let out a rather unattractive noise and rolled over to bury her face into the sheets. Her hand waved in a small circle and shadows rose from her hand and quickly moved to cover the window and dimmed the light. With a pained sigh, Celeste turned her head to see the empty bed next to her. It wasn't unusual for her partner to be up before her, even when Celeste got up at a normal time. However, she did see Tylenol and a glass of water sitting on the side table.<i>Bless.</i><br/><br/>Downing two tablets and sipping on the water, Celeste just relaxed in her bed for a moment. She closed her eyes and felt the slight pulse of the house as the day slowly began. Christopher's room was still for the moment, though that did not mean that the two men were not yet awake...it only meant they weren't actively moving. She wondered if Christopher and Rivers would have spoken at all once they were alone. She hoped that her two boys would get along and help each other. They both needed a friend in this home and someone that they could trust until they felt they could trust everyone.<br/><br/>There was a bit of a commotion in the kitchen. While she couldn't hear much besides the sounds that travelled down the hallways, she knew right away that this would be Nadia. It was not unusual at all for Nadia to feed everyone in the mornings and Celeste appreciated that since she couldn't cook to save anyone's life. She could only hope that there would be something delicious to cure her of the grating pain in her head.<br/><br/>She heard the soft squeak of the porch swing and while it irritated her hangover, she knew right away that this was Rhen. With another groan, Celeste pulled herself out of bed and got<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fencrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com%2Fshopping%3Fq%3Dtbn%3AANd9GcT_t1ku6aESJCbXgxe2n1uQP8c68jwTf9-vVg0PwkNzS9dwmNJ7_X0490zTDWmQC5WxgDBQ4IYm7PZ1NkIu2qMjDI8pCIE1Hs3R9Y67hqs%26usqp%3DCAE&amp;hash=80d57ed5cd86a9bc6b5265200744ee60" href="https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/shopping?q=tbn:ANd9GcT_t1ku6aESJCbXgxe2n1uQP8c68jwTf9-vVg0PwkNzS9dwmNJ7_X0490zTDWmQC5WxgDBQ4IYm7PZ1NkIu2qMjDI8pCIE1Hs3R9Y67hqs&amp;usqp=CAE" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dressed</a>. It took many small steps to get her onto the main floor, but as she made her way outside, the fresh air perked her up slightly. Moving over to the swing, she plopped herself down next to her wife and sighed.<br/><br/>"I need to rally, Rhen....I'm training the boys today..."