OOC - yay :)

Elyar too hadn't slepted all that great due to the fact he couldn't really sleep in what was sort of an unfamiliar place having not been here for two months. He found his way out to the living room not expecting anymore to be up so early. He notices Mercedes and got a little embarrassed by the fact he was just in his boxers. "Oh.. Hey Mercedes, you get any sleep, or did you nit sleep much like me?". He says having not spoken with Mercedes much.

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Scratch wakes up. The grass felt wet against the back of his head. He hoped it was dew. It might be piss. But surely it was little more than dew. It had been a weird time since they had been taken away from the house and he almost felt like he had blacked out for the last few weeks and he had been deposited on the grass post alien abduction. But now he was back and he was here, laying in a garden that felt strangely like home. It was good to be back. Now where the hell was that fucking chicken?

Barbie Doll slowly opened her eyes, still tired , and just 'ughed'. It was way too early for her so she just decided to sleep again, even though she felt a little bit uncomfortable because of all the drama which was going on and the rumors etc. But she just couldn't help it, her body needs more rest. She closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

After having laid in the sun for a while, Scratch looks towards the sun and shakes his head. "That's enough photosynthesis for one day, my friend," he chuckles. "I don't want too much energy or I'll be climbing the bleedin' walls," he says a little louder, before he sits up with a groan. "Sounding more and more like your grandad every day my old son," he laughs at himself before rolls back and attempts to use momentum to jump to his feet in one go. The result is that he almost makes it, but lands fully on his heels rather than cleanly, and is sent sprawling back towards the pool as he loses his balance. As he reaches the edge he stops himself just in time, looking around to make sure no one had seen him. The garden was empty. Were they all here too? Was this the rapture? Frankly if it was and he was the only one who didn't get in to heaven, he was fucking appalled. He had done loads of good things in his life. And he was sure god couldn't see all the naughty shit he had done. Pfftt. Dusting himself off, he takes a moment to steady himself and walks towards a seat in the garden, where he lights a cigarette;

Chris with bags under his eyes hair more messy than normal and a groggy slug like move he made to the kitchen with pink bunny slippers? these aren't his? he wanted to take them off but the wooden floor was cool as ice and he didn't feel like picking his feet up or having to bend down just to grab socks, Ugh! he thought to himself bunny slippers with his head down and goaned a hey to everyone.

Jayne grimaces at her tiny and rather pedestrian bed. The hotel she had been put up in had spoiled her.a huge soft bed and delicious food stuff....was now traded in for a cot and hobo quality food. actually,hobo cuisine probably would be a little heartier. So she was in a pretty bad mood....well,for Jayne. " these sheets aren't that soft and a single pillow?! We are living like savages." she whines softly. She tosses and turns a little in the bed. Suddenly the blanket explodes off of her with a good kick. " its soooooooo hot. No..it's not hot. Its HAWT!" Jayne says ,fanning herself. She lies on her back, exposing her tummy in an attempt to get cool and some sleep.

Jayne hears whispers and slowly pulls the covers over her head. It was startling hearing a hushed voice after Having a room to herself lately . she uses her finger to arrange a tiny spot to look out of. Her eye roams as much of the room as it can. No danger. Just some snoozing housemates. " whew!" she whispers and slinks out from under the covers and onto the floor. She lands with a muffled thud and she combat crawls out of the room. She saw two people in a bed and if there was going to be morning sex? She didn't want to see.

Once outside the room, Jayne turns over on to her back and hops to her feet ala Bruce Lee. She meanders through the house,finAlly settling on sitting in the pool area. She gives a little yawn and stretches out.

Ooc: Jayne does like handing out slippers.

Jayne makes figure 8's in the water with her toes.being conscious of the cameras, she made sure her toes were painted the same red as her lips were.
it was just as blistering hot outside as it was inside. How did that even work? Jayne looks up to the camera and pouts. " I thought England was supposed to be cold and rainy? What the frick,England?! No wonder Scotland wants to be separate from all this." she exclaims up to the unresponsive camera. She fans herself with her hand before dramatically falling down to the ground. " it's...like...bear...grylls up..in here."

Chis sighed and went outside to see everyone paired up with each other talking, he looked at dae doing, well lord knows what making poster about some conspiracy that is going on, while he didn't think that there wasn't a bigger agenda at play, they were also the ones that were running the house and you don't want to make your life a living hell while you are under their control, so Chris did what he did when he was bored out of his mind and play with what was on hand, or in this case his feet. Wondering if there was blue bunny slippers he could get but wasn't about to say out loud. "Hey, miss floopy-ears I do believe you have toes insides your head," "Well miss pink toes, I see you also have toes inside your head." He said quietly while moving his toes.