Starfire sighed as the girl left the room. Getting up again, he managed to close the door before listening. Hearing nothing, he sat on the bed before rolling his shoulders. His wings sprouted, unfolding on his back with his one wing hanging slightly one-sided. He focused all his healing to that one spot and was pleased to see that it was slowly healing. It would most likely take most of the night so he layed down with his wing extended. His other one tucked back inside. He sighed, letting his eyes close and rest while his sense stayed on alert for the girl, in case she came in on him.

"Dammit." She mutters under her breath, as she looks at all the texts. But refusing to answer. Ayesha's mother could blow up her phone all she wanted. Ayesha would not respond to her, she would reply to her other family members but not her mother. Turning her phone on silence, she glances at the clock, four ten AM. With a soft sigh, Ayesha settles back under her blankets. Allowing her eyes to drift shut, drifting off into the realm of dreams.

And shifting to morning(if that's okay). We are at 7 o'clock AM.

Starfire blinked his eyes open, yawning. Turning his head, he scanned his wing, noting that it looked pretty nicely healed. Tucking it away, he got up to check on his other wounds. The scratches on his arm was now fully healed, unfortunately. He would have to come up with an excuse on that one. His dislocated shoulder ached but his leg was still numb. Getting up, he stretched as best he could before limping to the bathroom. Coming back to the room, he sat down before focusing his healing on his shoulder.

(No problem!)

Having had a eventful early morning, Ayesha was still fast asleep. Though she stirs as she hears some noise in the house, startling her awake. Nobody was usually in her house, and she sits up in alarm. Then the memories returned, it was Starfire. The young man she helped last-early this morning. For a moment she thought about just staying in bed, but with a reluctant sigh Ayesha swings out of bed. Snagging clothes and a towel before heading into her bathroom which was off her bedroom through the side door. Before getting in tthe shower.

Starfire closed his eyes, feeling the pain gradually disapppear in his shoulder. Running water told him that Ash was awake. Getting up, he limped out to the kitchen where he looked into the fridge. Finding the eggs, he looked around before finding the seasoning rack. He felt like he was in heaven. It had been a while since he actually cooked something. Starting up the stove, he began with his good hand, making his famous omlets. But then, it was just my mom and brother eating them. I better make them good this time for her. He thought, cracking an egg gently on the side of the counter.

This was one of her longer showers, allowing the warm water to run down her body. Giving her warmth she only felt in the shower, well more of a physical warmth. With a soft sigh, Ayesha finally finishes her shower. Shutting it off, and stepping out drying her body off. Then getting dressed in jeans and a plaid blue colored t-shirt. Her hair dripping wet but combed as she throws her dirty clothes in the hamper. Before heading out to the kitchen. Blinking in surprise at the sight of Starfire.

Starfire heard the footsteps of Ash coming out before turning his head slightly, "Hope you don't mind. Thought I would make some breakfast for us. How does omelets sound?" He asked, flipping one easily in his hand. It was taking a bit longer than usual as he didn't have his other hand to help but it was no matter. He had made omelets long enough to know you could make them one-handed.

Ayesha bobs her head as she comes to a halt,"I don't mind. Just please don't burn my kitchen down." A hint of amusement in her voice. Just as her fully charged, now back on ring, phone goes off. An old ringtone that makes Ayesha flinch slightly. I thought I blocked him? She thinks to herself, before steadying herself and heading to the fridge. Pulling out some milk,"Do you want milk?" Trying to forget about the text she just recieved, and was refusing to answer.

"I don't mind. Just please don't burn my kitchen down." Amusement in her voice made him smile before her phone went off. He glanced at it before she said, "Do you want milk?" He blinked before saying, "Sure." He ignored the phone, knowing it was none of his business. He was surprised that she hadn't gone out on him yet about last nig-early morning with the hounds yet. It's a coming though. He thought, flipping an omelet onto a plate before starting on the next one. "Yours is ready." He said, taking the plate over to the table, setting it down before returning to the stove.

"Alright." Ayesha responds as she pours the milk, only for her phone to start going off with the same ring tone as the text she just received. Sighing, Ayesha sets down the milk and glances at Starfire apologetic. "Sorry." Before glancing at the ID, her face going pale. Stammering,"Um...I'll..Be back." Hurrying off to her room, as she answers the phone. Her voice a low hiss, as she subconsciously slams the door behind her. "What the hell do you want?" The voice that purred back made her shiver,"Is that anyway to greet an old friend?"