<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NBNHVre.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, 9:05 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>SOPHE Headquarters, Mess Hall > Hallway > Briefing Room<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Ryusei, Azmodiel, everyone else who comes to the room.<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Casual<br/><br/>“Hmm… I don’t think being a half-blood is a bad thing. Don’t let people who say that get into your head. They say the same thing about full blooded demons too and as you know, we aren’t all that bad. Just like not every human isn’t good.” Nerissa wondered was his obsession about beating his father just a healthy motivation to improve himself into the best version of himself or was there something darker behind those words… She hoped it was just his way of motivating himself.<br/><br/>Nerissa was surprised that others didn’t come with her and Ryusei to the briefing room. Maybe they had their own businesses to take care of before heading there… First come, first served! So if there were plenty of things to do they would get to choose the best (the easiest) from the top and leave the rest to the latecomers.<br/><br/>As a bystander Nerissa watched at the father and son moment. In her opinion they were adorable. “You two are so cute together! Oh! We came here right away. Didn’t even finish our breakfast. You could have given us enough time to eat at least… You know that they say that breakfast is the most important meal of the day? Nee, nee! Mister Commander, I have been training my ass off too!” Surely playing some volleyball at a beach and walking on a treadmill while listening music and watching other sweat could be seen as training hard. Nera was convinced that she would give a challenge too… to a highschooler. If Ryusei wasn’t present the fox would have told that she would be giving a good challenge to Azmodiel in oil wrestling. But since the kid was there the fox demon just jumped on a spot impatiently, her front bouncing along, waiting for same praises at her direction too. Some ear petting or some vocal praise at least before she would sit down on a table to wait for the others.<br/><br/>That why Lily was dragged there was something beyond her understanding. In all honesty there were many things that were beyond her. However she didn’t understand why she made simple things more difficult than they had to be. To her understanding she wasn’t forced to stay here, so why not just play along? The more docile she acted the less they paid attention to her. That’s how it was to Nera’s experience.<br/><br/>Serious mission? Hmm… This sounded interesting. Nerissa wasn’t the type to included into missions often, so she was like a adrenaline junkie who was all into it just for the kicks. “Is it that serious mission that you are coming there too Mister Commander?”<br/>