Osioa awoke after a long night of tossing and turning. Her heart heavy and her mind troubled. Between the memories of the centuries that had ended her kind save herself...to the fact she wanted to learn this respect thing...because she wanted Orion to stay. She was sleeping with these thoughts. She'd felt horrible because of how she'd upset him. Confused by what she had done to actually make him so furious with her. And why any of this was bothering her. She also wondered in her sleep...was any of it real?<br/><br/>She slowly opens her eyes. And looks around. A pain in her head reminded her of the nights restlessness. She gets up. And walks to her closet. And pulls out an outfit she wore when she trained. It was a mixture of kimono and body fitting ninja outfit. She takes it and lets her hair flow down her back. She'd put it up in ponytails at night. She prefered sleeping in the bed over the floor now. Another sign she'd been in this form for far too long. She walks to the window. Seeing him training. She was going to show him she was sorry...by making him a big breakfast. She leaves her room And enters the kitchen. Letting her wings free of her back and makes him a large breakfast. Consisting of pancakes and waffles, eggs and grits, toast and bagels, muffins and ham. She hoped he wouldn't refuse it.<br/><br/>She walks outside and into the courtyard that was next to the river. She sets the tray down on a table by the far wall. And just watches him for a moment. Then looks at the sky. Speaking to the Great Mother, Sky, and herself. "<span style="color: #FF0000">Quaero abs te quam ... Mater incedo mereri de ... vÃ©niam. Quomodo rogare me docerent secundum artem sine indicio ... sim?"</span>(I am asking you great mother...how do I go about...earning his forgiveness. How do I ask him to teach me this art of respect...without betraying who I am?)<br/><br/>She walks over to him. Staying far enough away she would not be hit. "Orion...." she starts out in English. She was hesitating. Was working hard to swallow her pride. He was so handsome it was hard not to stare. She knew even if she gave him respect now...she'd still need to learn how to do it all the time. Not just when it happens to work out that way. "I...um...made you breakfast...and I apologize for whatever it was that made up upset..." she says. The Great mother having said to her to phrase it something close to that...but she wouldn't use the exact wording.