Xaviers!

"I wasn't planning on finalizing a design, simply trying to snatch a resource out from under your nose." Miriam huffs. Wearing the ridiculous outfit is not doing great things to her mood.

"Oh, Miriam," Will sighed with a smile, wrapping one arm around her waist. "There's plenty of me to go around. Have to play fair now, don't we?"

He stretched out another arm, wrapping it around Sam's waist, tugging the two telepaths a little closer together. "This is going to be fun. You're both such wonderful canvases to work with; I can't wait," he grinned giving Miriam a peck on the check, and then stretching his neck out to give one to Sam as well.

"See this? This is what I was trying to avoid." Miriam groans.

"Well you know these fashion types are eccentric, Miriam," she smirks.

"Oookay, this conversation is over. Will, with me, we're going to fix this. Now." she says and stalks to her room, definitely not embarrassed.

Will gave a smile and a shrug to Sam, as he led himself be dragged off to Miriam's room.

"Divas," he said, giving a "whatchagonnado" sort of shrug.