City in the Sky

Tristan: She had a bit of whipped cream on the side of her mouth. It was kinda hot on her.
Sherlock: I nodded. "Is there anything else you need?"

lenora: "Any information you have on Christine'so brother."
Mads: I cleaned my face off with a napkin once I was done.

Sherlock: "Alright. That will take about... say... two days?"
Tristan: I smiled. "So, how's your breakfast?"

Mads: "Gone."
Lenora: "Files?"

Tristan: I smiled. I finished off my food.
Sherlock: "Yes, two days, if you truly want everything."

Mads: I smiled back.
Lenora: "Fine."

Tristan: I put my plate in the sink. "Now what?"
Sherlock: "Sorry."

Lenora: "It's fine."
Mads: "No idea."

Sherlock: "Now, I must go if you want the files." Suddenly, the door to the guest room burst open, Dimitri flying back and into the wall. "YOU ALWAYS TOOK THE EASY WAY OUT!" Christine shouted, marching out the room. She was unarmed, but so was he.
Tristan: I looked at the hall. "More juice? Do you want me to put anything in the juice?"

((Can I change it to my original plan with Lenora being Sherlock's daughter and being an only child? Cause that was my original plan and I knew I had to ask permission so...))
Lenora: I sighed and forced Christine and Dimitri apart.
Mads: "More juice sounds nice."

((Can I change it to my original plan with Lenora being Sherlock's daughter and being an only child? Cause that was my original plan and I knew I had to ask permission so...))
Lenora: I sighed and forced Christine and Dimitri apart.
Mads: "More juice sounds nice."

((Hmm... I think you could get away with it.))

Christine: "Let me at him! He's had this coming for 5 years!"
Tristan: I nodded and poured juice, but I didn't put anything in it. We didn't have anything to put in it.

((Thanks))
Lenora: "I know he has."
Mads: I grabbed my juice and took a sip of it.

Christine: "Then let me at 'im!"
Dimitri: "I've had this coming! You were always an arrogant git! You've had the need for someone to knock you off your high horse from the day you were born!"
Tristan: I sipped my juice quietly.

Mads: I listened to the fight in the hall.
Lenora: "Alright that's enough!" I made both of their mouths shut.

Tristan: "And I thought I've had sibling issues."
Christine: I started signing aggressively to my brother. He signed back, just as aggressive. We were using the sign language we picked up on a trip to Saudi Arabia.

Lenora: I groaned and pinned there hands to the walls so they couldn't sign.
Mads: "Yeah."

Christine: At this point, we were just reduced to our secret language of glares.
Tristan: I set my cup down. "Would you like to retire to the bedroom, and maybe... see if you can... I don't know... see what we can do about my ankle or bruises?"

Mads: "Good idea."
Lenora: I made illusions for each of them so that they couldn't tell the other one was glaring.

Tristan: I smiled and limped over to her. I grabbed her hand and began to lead the way.
Christine: I sighed and slammed my head on the wall. I drummed my fingers along the wall in morse code, him doing the same.

((Obviously, this is not the first time they've done this.))

Lenora: "Are you kidding me!?" I forced there hands to go completely flat and made it so their fingers couldn't move.
Mads: I stayed close to him while we walked. There were two guys I didn't know in the hall. ((I'm going to say Sherlock hasn't left yet))

((He hasn't. He was too amused my Christine and Dimitri. I'm laughing so hard because Lenora is just 500% done with Christine's crap.))

Christine: I smirked.
Tristan: I pulled her close and limped quickly.

((Yup))

Lenora: "If I cut the illusions are you two going to stop?!"
Mads: I opened the door to out room and helped him to the bed then ran to get the first aid kit.

Christine: "Probably not," I mouthed to her.
Tristan: I took off my shirt and lied back in bed. My excuse was, I had a lot of bruises all over my torso.

Mads: I hoped the people I didn't know didn't see me as I slipped back into the room.
Lenora: "Fine. Then I won't."