<div class="floatleft">(https://asset3.modelmanagement.com/mm-eyJ0Ijp7InIiOiIzMjAi/fSwiaWQiOiJpMzYxMzI5/IiwiZiI6InBuZyJ9.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elias Watkins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13785993#msg13785993)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1st,  morning, breakfast time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor: kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Running shorts, blue tee shirt, headband, running shoes<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tempest, Kamea, Rosalyn, Max, Anduin, open<br/><strong>Contents:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Hearing Rosalyn's news and seeing her excitement Elias smiled broadly and despite his previous anger it reached his eyes, he was truly happy for the young witch. “That's great news, Rosalyn. And on your birthday too. A wonderful gift even if they didn't intend it to be so. I'm happy for you, congratulations.” If he knew her better he would have stood back up and given her a hug, but he did not and after the encounter he had just had with Victoria he did not want to push any boundaries with any of the Halliwell ladies.<br/><br/>When Kamea placed the food before them he inhaled deeply taking in the wonderful aromas and savoring them. “Mmm smells wonderful, now I'm very glad to have stopped by right at this time.”<br/><br/>He was just reaching for some food when the question of Victoria's whereabouts was asked by other than himself. Already a bit concerned he looked around the room his focus landing on Tempest. “She hasn't come home from her run and gone back out? She was still running and heading this way when we parted company. After the verbal exchange we had I was not in a big hurry to catch up with her, even to give back her keys.” Grew far more concerned learning that she had not made it back and not being able to sense her. He hoped that in his attempt to get her out of his mind he had not completely push her out and that was why he could not sense. Yet maybe it would be better if that were the reason.<br/><br/>When Rosalyn asked for Victoria's keys in hopes of being able to sense her Elias pick them back up from where he had dropped them on the table. He handed them to the brunette. “I do hope you have better luck than I'm having. It might just be that after our confrontation I subconsciously blocked her. I do hope that's all it is. Despite her words I do not wish her any harm.”