Serina just smiled as she sipped her coffee. Adrian's comment directed at her made her blush. He was always teasing her. It was never anything mean or anything like that but he seemed to have a knack for making her blush. He was always helpful too which she quietly appreciated. She usually brought him coffee when she made her morning rounds for the crew but she had not seen him this morning. Her thoughts were interrupted with the arrive of the brothers, David and Goliath. That was nothing new though, the brothers did know how to make an entrance.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">"Goliath, it isss not nice to teassse your brother ssso. Without each other you would both sssuffer." </span>She scolded gently. Those two were always fighting and in a way it was endearing but she also felt sad that they could never get along. Serina jumped at the sound of the gunshot. Never would she get used to how Zamie announced her presence. The diminutive woman was always able to make her smile; in fact the whole group had that affect on her. Sometimes by the end of the day her face hurt but it was a remarkably small price to pay to live the life she had.<br/><br/>That Obscura was amongst the latecomers to breakfast was actually quite surprising. The woman kept to herself somewhat but it was always good to see her, even if her 'attempt' to find Gabrielle was a little graphic for so early in the morning. It brought the blush back to Serina's cheeks and she made a point of studying her boots and adjusting her cap. She did not even need the friendly greeting to know who approached her. The fact she was now standing in shadow was enough to tell her who it was.<span style="color: green"> "Morning fellasss." </span>She said, smiling up at them. Her fangs showed in her smile and she gently poked Goliath in the ribs as she eyed their food.<span style="color: green">"Jussst having a light breakfassst today?" </span>She asked with a giggle.<br/><br/>Speaking of food, aside from the coffee and cigarettes that she seemed to live on, Serina had not had any real breakfast. With a sly wink to David and Goliath she slipped into the wagon, grabbing two pastries and refilling her coffee. In just a moment she was back standing as though she had never left, munching daintily as she could on the sweet treat. Arturo had good taste, the sticky treat was delicious. She managed to smear a streak of the red fill on her pale cheek when she ate; leaving clear evidence that she had snuck one. Aside from smoking the thing she got in trouble for most was her sweet tooth. If she could help it she would not eat anything but dessert.<br/><br/>She sipped her fresh, wonderfully hot coffee before starting in on the second pastry, letting out a contented sigh. She really just wanted to relax like this all day but knew that all too soon everyone would disperse and begin setting up for the night's festivities.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>