George: "Alright well," George huffed, his expression darkening for a brief moment while his grip tightened slightly on Eli's hand, "if you see your dad, I want you to come tell me first, okay?"

Ariv: Ariv filled the water bag with the shitty water while he was downstairs. "Here," Ariv growled, tossing the bag right between his legs his expression filled with frustration, "have your awful water."

Alastor: he was not consistent and partially sitting up, leaning his head on his good hand. "Damn, what did that water ever do to you??"

George: George smiled faintly as he walked Eli's reactions. "We're almost at the store, okay kiddo?"

Ariv: "You're so lucky you're okay, mister!" Ariv grumbled, pointing a finger at Alastor before going over and kissing his forehead. "I am mildly pissed at you for not informing me that what happened was going to happen, but I will forgive you for now. And you!!" Ariv turned on his heels to face the new person in the room. "What on Earth is your name and why on Earth are you so reluctant to use more than one word??"

Alastor: he laughed rolling his eyes. "Don't blame me, I blame this chick's blood. It put me into shock." He looked over to the other person and sighed seeming to get nervous about it. "Ariv just don't question him, there are many things you don't know about me and I'd rather not get into this... just don't think about it."