Vara smiles at both of the girls. They both had given her pretty good advice, although the chances of her taking it was slim to none. "Thanks, guys. I'm sure it's not as bad as I think it is. I'm just hurt now." She finishes her bowl of cereal and puts it back in the sink. "Yeah, I think that'd be an awesome idea. I'm done eating breakfast foods and sandwiches for dinner. I'd kill to have somebody make me something nice."

Elle smiles.

"yeah maybe your over thinking hun but I can't tell it's not nice to have a constant reminder"

Daisy nods in agreement with Mariko when she says there will be no more of that between them. She had learned from her mistake now and she wasn't prepared to jeopardise her friendship with Mariko. "No more. From now on we can just be friends," Daisy says. It was the only option for them. They might have had fun, but they were clearly much better as friends given how close they were, and they both knew what happened was a mistake borne out of loneliness. "I'll talk to Nova," she says. "And you should go talk to Vara. I imagine she would be upset too," Daisy says.

Vara gives a thumbs up to the idea of spaghetti. "Fuck yeah, I'm always okay if having some pasta for dinner," she responds, jumping up on the counter and situating herself up there. "I'm surprised we're all not fat as hell at this point. All we do is eat, drink, smoke, and get laid..."

"Oh, we only have a few more weeks. I'm sure someone won't be fitting their jeans after this is all done." Nova laughs.

Christopher heads outside in his shorts and climbs into the pool for a relaxing late night swim. A lot of people appeared to be on edge and a little off today and he had no idea why. Obviously, in true Christopher fashion, he missed the whole Mariko/Daisy fiasco that went on.

Once Nova gets the ok on what to make for dinner, she starts boiling some pasta noodles and making her very own special spaghetti sauce. It was spicy, with hot sauce and some red peppers. She loved spicy foods. She also cut up little sausages to mix within the spaghetti, on top of the meatballs she also made.

"Not much." Isaac calls back. As if all at once, he remembered the conversation that included gossip about Chris between him and Vara from the day before.

"Meh, can't complain." Isaac replies, he takes a seat on the grass, breathing a little heavily. "How about you? You going crazy yet?"

Isaac nodded, partially in agreement and partially in passing. Chris' final run of words left him in thought, he hadn't spoken to a guy in a while either, and he hadn't even noticed it. "Yeah...yeah, you're right." It wasn't exactly bad, so much as weird. "Well altogether, what do you make of it in here?"