<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/BlueHair2_zpsxejtlgxs.gif)</div><strong>Christina Luxford<br/>2nd Floor</strong><br/><br/>Chris playfully swatted at her companion's hand and let out an amused laugh,<em>"Already aiming to get dirty again when you've just finished cleaning up. It's too early. I don't think I have the energy required to survive your affections."</em>The swordswoman smiled and pursed her lips, giving Sophia a little peck in return. Then Tiffa comes by and gives Sophie a drive-by groping, which makes Christina laugh again. She grins and gets up from the couch, remarking, "<em>She's got the right idea. I'm going to at least get some food first."</em><br/><br/>Turning, she follows the goblin down the stairs where Brom is busy in the kitchen, cooking up some breakfast. The big orc gal is looking rather tired, as she always does in the mornings. Not much of a morning person. She stands over the stove, frying up sausages, bacon, and looking like she's going to prepare some eggs and toast next. A pitcher of juice is already out on the counter, set with clean glasses beside it. It doesn't look like Noelle is in yet, which is rather strange considering she's usually the first one in. Something may have held her up, Christina suspects.