The chaos happened here

As Nigel teamed up with Cecilia and Irina, they started throwing ballons after Nia and Tyler. Looking over realizing Tyler being Tyler kept Nia distracted by talking, making it easier for the three to arm up, and Cecilia nodded when Nigel said they should just charge. Then the two women followed Nigel to charge against Nia and Tyler, throwing the water ballons at them. It was insane how much this was needed, to just let go and be in something else other than the problems and things that filled up everyday life. Tyler tried to defend him and Nia, but watched as Nia fell down on her knees and yelled surrender. "No Nia, you were my only chance," he fell down to his knees dramatically, as he felt the water ballons on his upper body, and his head. His knees his the sand just next to Nia with his hands  up in the air in surrender. "We surrender!" Tyler cracked up laughing so hard his stomach started to hurt.

Tyler and Nia's surrender and how they started cracking up, just laughing, was hard not to be affected by and made both Cecilia and Irina laugh. Just realize how much they perhaps all had needed a good laugh. "As I said, defending champion," Cecilia proudly placed her hands on her hips. Irina raising her brow a little bit and narrowed her eyes a bit. "Did you hear her?" The werewolf looked at her boyfriend for a moment shaking her head a little bit, "taking all the credit," Irina chuckled a little bit looking back at Cecilia, still having one water ballon in her hand that she threw at Cecilia.

Cecilia closed her eyes expecting it to be water hitting her in the face, but it being pie was a delicious surprise. She moved her hand up to whip some of the cream off her face, licking it off her finger as she listened to the others laugh. "Delicious," she giggled softly, "it's true, I am a snack." Cecilia couldn't help but laugh, laughing wasn't hard when the people you loved were cracking up. Taking her other hand up, whipping her face off in it, before whipping the hand off in Irina's face. "There you go," Irina scrunched her nose a bit as she clicked her tongue. "Thi thanks Ce," Irina laughed, whipping her face clean with the back of her hand..

Tyler looked up as Nia got on her feet, still laughing for at the whole situation, laughing at Irina and Cecilia. Then he looked at the hand Nia offered him and took it, letting her help him up on his feet. "We will get them next time," he gave her a warm half smirk, brushing sand off himself. "This is really amazing Nia, I think we all needed a good water ballon fight -" he nodded to confirm looking around them. "And some sun."

Irina laughed a little as Nigel walked over and placed his arms around her waist to pull her closer. The werewolf softly rolled her eyes a little bit as she felt his lips against her cheek, "Mmmh, well I'm always a snack," she replied back to him in a lower voice, turning her head towards him stealing a quick kiss, as she placed her hand on his chest.

He agreed the sun always did make things a bit better, the mood, creativity and just warmth everything up again. "Well, seems like you have found a way to wrap your own little reality, so perhaps you get to enjoy it once in a while too," he responded as she whispered, that the sun wasn't hers to enjoy anymore. Time to go back to where they came from. Irina turned her head towards Nia giving her a soft nod, even though this had been the fun they had perhaps just needed after the last couple of days. Cecilia grimaced a little not one to not show she preferred staying, but also knew powers took energy and control, they couldn't stay here forever without draining Nia completely. And with a snap of her fingers and they were back in the living-room - like they never had left it at all.

Cecilia bounced with Nia back to the sofas, sitting down as she breathed out. She had gotten so used to stepping in and out at visions that turning back to reality seemed like the most normal thing for her in this moment. Irina looked around for a short second as they returned," that was something," she chuckled a little bit looking up at Nigel. Before taking his hand guiding them back to the sofa. It was something pretty amazing, dangerous and powerful to play with - reality. Tyler found his way back to the armchair and grabbed his cup of coffee still processing a bit. "So, the two of you got powers, does that mean I can have powers? Do you have powers?" he looked over at Irina and Nigel, clearly starting to feel a little high on all the information he was getting. "I mean, you might, wouldn't be the first time this family has surprised anyone with being able to do something -" Cecilia looked a little from Tyler to Irina, wasn't really sure if Irina had any powers. "I for one didn't know I had powers till about a year ago," she frowned a bit by that thought, had it already been a year.

Nothing had really prepared Tyler for Nigel telling him that it was mostly caused by traumatic events or stress, a trigger. It made him sink a little bit but kept his eyes at Nigel, as he also seemed like the one who knew most about this kind of stuff either way. The boy widened his eyes by the sound of it, well he had seen hunters training each other to toe to toe with demons as practice. But it was something else realizing the people he knew was molded into his life as well. It didn't just found traumatic it sounded completely horrifying. Irina placed her hand on Nigel's knee, but didn't really say anything, just leaned closer to him. She still hated what he had been put through in the past, even if he smiled and laughed about his words. Irina licked her lips, traumatic events indeed, but she didn't feel like they needed to add to it with mentioning how Quentin had tried to shoot her in the forest, even if she had stopped it by means she didn't understand yet. Adding to the hate Quentin fire, seemed like a bad idea. Tyler nodded a bit to Nigel's words. "I see, I guess we will just have to wait and see," looking to Irina for a second before looking over at Cecilia again. "Anything else I need to know?" He asked looking at Cecilia if she had all the answers to that question, but turned his head around to Irina when she was the one replying while lifting her head from Nigel again. "Natasha is a werewolf too - and in town," Natasha had been back a few weeks by now, but it was only fair that he knew. "She is?" Cecilia didn't even know that and frowned a bit. "Yes, uhm, and she doesn't really have the same control that I do, and her attitude has gotten an edge since I last saw her, but I thought you should know," it was also in a case of her showing up upset or anything. They could handle Natasha. Because Natasha did need help. "Oh wow," Cecilia leaned back into the sofa and blinked a little bit, knowing there most likely was an entire story there, but she wasn't going to ask for it. Tyler blinked a little bit, more werewolves in the family - what would the next thing be? Tyler looked to Nia, she looked exhausted, perhaps they had been spending a little too long in fun town, but he let her be.

Tyler completely blown away by the news of Natasha, turned his head to Nia when called it a day. It was perhaps also time to go again. He had a lot of reading to catch up on, along side his actual work. But everyone nodded and hugged her back as she gave them a hug. "I will find you," Tyler chuckled a bit, "stay safe," he pointed at her with a warmer smile as he watched her leave. Irina breathed out and looked over at Nigel, "maybe we should get going too - making sure Mila hasn't completely made your brother and Elenora regret looking after her," she smiled a little though. Mila was an easy child, but very active and on all the time if you weren't prepared. Cecilia chuckled a little bit giving them a little nod. "Thank you so much both of you for being here," she got up around the same time Irina stood up, walking around the table to give her cousin a hug. Tyler getting up too to give Irina a hug as well, while Cecilia gave Nigel one. "And thank you for the books, I will make sure to take care of them while I borrow them," Tyler assured with a confident nod.