Gillian was on their couch, meaning her's and Adam's. they shared a portion of the house together as a couple its why the scent of wild rose, vanilla and hot oil were so strong. Not to mention Jake was curled in Adam's favorite chair asleep after having came back from a walk with Adam. Their front door was always unlocked for the rest of the Horde to come in, anytime unannounced. With the sound of the hardwoods creaking was her signal someone was there. And the scent present itself as Lucien with Jason not far behind. Her page was dogearred and his cheek came to hers and in a very feline like matter, Gillian returned the muzzle. Had tigers been given the ability to purr she would be right in this moment.

"Lucien what a surprise, Adam shall be returning. He is visiting Jane to see how she is feeling today."

Her english accent still to this day is an ever present lullaby flowing from that tongue of hers. She offered him a smile as well as one for Jason after his kiss to her cheek.

"Ever since arriving from London, it has been."

It didn't hurt to talk about their little trip they had to take to London after leaving Hawai'i. But her most recent pink scar to her throat was still a permenment new reminder to never forget and she wouldn't dare. Not when your life was at stake and very very close to taking your last breath were you saved.

"How is Jane? I did what I could. Still not as strong as I once was in Hawai'i. Going to take time, lost alot of blood. Tried to keep her comfortable and offer my scent and the scent of the Horde but....I don't know....those wounds not something that sits well with me. That's just me."

Stopping from more being spoken for Jason was changing the topic to Lucien and Nadia coming here to the House to come live with the rest of the Horde and for some odd and unknown reason, Gillian was under the impression all this time that they had been in their own little apartment.