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 Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 9:14 am
"Indeed, rest is good," Vence said, though he wasn't sure how much they would get. The hour was late, possibly early; if the new day was here, he didn't know it yet. He stepped through the doorway, following Mayloo into the inn. He didn't stay on the first floor for very long, since the rooms were on the second floor. He made his away around the room, heading for the flight of stairs. He could tell who were the regular patrons from those who were visiting. The ones who were always asking questions were the newer folks.
He cuaght word from one of the conversations, however, and he idn't like what he hard.
"-and I bolted out of there, naturally, but I saw two people stay behind. Yeah, some guy and a girl with him. Trying to act like heros I bet, but they looked so young-"
So already news is out. No wonder the bar is quieter, he thoguht to himself, having mad ethat observation earlier. It seemd the majority of the people there didn't know anything though, so maybe that was a good thing.
He skipped up the stairs, pausing halfway to see if Mayloo was folowing or not. When he reached he top, he waited for Mayloo to catch up. He had to tell her what he had heard.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 1:39 pm
It seemed like each step was another step towards falling over to sleep. Stiffling a yawn once more, she fixed her grasp on her bag strap while beginning to ascend the stairs. She made sure to follow Vence absent mindedly around.
Soon it fell alittle silent at the bar near the stairs, but she wasn't sure for what reason, instead she focused on keeping a decent pace with Vence.
Mayloo stopped at the top along with him, wondering what the reason was. From what she could tell, there was something definantly on his mind. "What's wrong?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 3:29 pm
"I just overheard someone speaking down there. He was there when the attack happened, and he saw us," Vence said, answering his question. He put more emphasis on the last word, because it was well needed.
"If word of this gets out any more, we might as well have the gods pointing us out." He looked over Mayloo's head to see down below, and found no one present. he checked down the hall, before motioning for Mayloo to follow. This was something he had of course expected, but had hoped wouldn't happen.
The fourth door on the left was his room, and he pulled out a key from one of his pockets, and opened the door, allowing Mayloo to be the first to step through. Manners were always nice to use, even in times like these. Given "times like these" meaning the last, what, hour?
"Feel free to make yourself at home. Or not, which ever works," Vence said.
[ungh, tomorrow I have to be up early. stare I might go to bed early for prep.]
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 6:36 pm
"They know about...us?" Her eyes were wide in fear for Vence did seem to stress it abit. Now it seemed like Mayloo had woken back up suddenly for she seemed to move more smoothlywith tension.
As he began looking around, she did the same in paranoia. Now their faces could only be recognized by one or two of the customers, but that's all it took for something to break out.
Following close behind to the room, she silently slipped into the room when it was offered. "Heh, I don't know if I can make myself even feel comfortable with what you heard...however, I think I'll be off to take a shower. Maybe hot water will help simmer down the nerves"
Without putting anything down, she made her way into the convient little bathroom to begin running the water as she stripped down. It was alittle odd to be bare since she had been wearing a dress most of the evening, but it didn't bother her as much as she got under the running water.
It immersed her in warmth as her hands worked busily through her hair to wash away any hair products used to make her presentable in her parents eyes. After that, the rest of the shower was pretty quick. Now she stepped out, dried off, and slipped on some pajama pants and a tanktop. It would be convient for travel too.
Getting out, she picked her stuff up once more and left to toss her bag by the door. She wasn't sure what Vence would be up too
((aw, but then you'll be gone! O.o. lol))
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 6:57 pm
"...Ok," Vence said, not sure what to think. It didn't seem like a bad idea, a shower. But he couldn't do that, since Mayloo would be doing that.
Sighing, and throwing the thought out before anything else could be done with it, He sat down on the bed and picked up his bad lying just beside it, half-shoved underneath the bed.
Well, we have money...tinderbox for fire...spare changes of clothes, good for disguises, some...some rope, a knife...cool, I still have my armor," Vence finished last with, pulling out a leather chestpiece. Next he pulled out leather shin gaurds and arm gaurds, one of them had an arm brace attatched. And he knew exactly why. Ducking under the bed, he then pulled outa sword, sheathed in a finely decorated case. It looked very professional...and a bit on the expensive side, too. And it was; it was crafted by his teacher, who not only was an expert swordsman and an intulectual elf, but was one of the finest craftsman. So naturally, any blade he made was very good. This was the last one he had made, before...then.
Shrugging the thought from his mind, he placed it on the bed, and tied the bag up. The armor he would wear along wherever they went.
Right at about that time, he heard a thump from behind, he turned to see Mayloo's bag by the door, and ignored it, looking back to what he was doing.
[Sorry, last post. sweatdrop So, when we come back, shall we be ready for the epic journey that shall take place? While gone, I shall be planning the outcome of this Rp: I never actually thought after the assassination, as always (I never think anything through). whee ]
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 7:31 pm
She looked to the bed to see armour layed out along with a sword. It looked to be a very nice blade, nothing compared to her short blade.
Sitting on the bed's edge besides the display, Mayloo looked up at Vence while beginning to brush her hair."Are you going to get a shower too? Cause it seems like your just ready to leave soon"
Her body was no longer jumpy but instead now relaxed. She was beginning to get tired once more, but it was obvious they couldn't sleep just yet. Hm...were they going to share the bed? Cause he did pay for the room, she wouldn't want to take that from him.
((I'll bump, don't worry. Have fun =D))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 12:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:53 pm
"Well, I might, and I might not. There is a river not far from here; I could just wash off there," Vence replied, dropping the bag and turning toward his armor, Mayloo sitting beside the set. She looked much more calmer now than before, which was a good thing.
She doesn't seem bothered much by the king's death. Or his family. She's tough...better than me, at least.
Vence sighed a little, taking hold of one of the paired shingaurds. He had never been good at dealing with death. He had seen it many times, but he still couldn't stomach it well. Somehow he had managed to keep his cool up to this point, but probably the next time it happened, he wouldn't be so fortunate.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 2:17 pm
Her eyes were held half closed as she pulled the hairties off her wrist and tied her hair into loose ponytails that drapped upon her shoulders.
"Or you can wait for the morning and get one. I don't know. May be awhile before you get another actual shower." Mayloo watched as he took hold on some pieces, just standing there with them in his hands while holding the unmistakable thinking glaze.
Speaking up as she placed the hairbrush besides the bed on a table, she questioned. "Hey Vence? Can I sleep soon please?" After that steamy shower, she had certainly loosened up to the point of falling over. The eventful day also left her tired.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 8:01 pm
Vence glanced over to Mayloo as she spoke up, and nodded.
"Sure thing; let me grab this stuff," he said, taking the rest of the armor in one hand and sheathed sword in the other. He stood up and walked over to the door, placing them beside it.
"I sorta figured you could have the bed. The floor is no big deal for me, after sleeping with a rock for a pillow a few times before," Vence said, sitting himself cross-legged a few feet from the bed.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 8:10 pm
"Thank you" She pulled her legs up on to the bed but remained sitting up as she watch Vence carry his armour away to be easy accessed in the morning.
Then he ventured to sit upon the floor. 'N-no..., I could take the floor, all I'll need is a pillow. You did, afterall, pay for the room.
Maylo worked her way off the bed to approuch Vence and offered a hand up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 8:26 pm
"Please, the bed is yours. It'd be rude of me to let you sleep on the floor," Vence replied, taking her hand anyway and pushing himself up.
"I paid for the room, so I can do what I wish with it, so long as it's not illigal. I'm positive sleeping on the floor isn't," he added, throwing in some humor.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:00 pm
She thought for a moment while Vence stood himself up, even while holding her hand to act as if she helped. Then again, maybe he just wanted to hold her hand anyways. This thought made her blush alittle.
"B-but...I don't like kicking you out of the bed..." Releasing his hand, she ventured back to the bed and sat down on the edge. "Atleast take a pilliow and cover"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:05 pm
"But that's the funny part. I'm kicking myself out of the bed so you can have it," Vence replied, smiling. "Alright, I'll take a blanket. I usually don't sleep with pillows anyways."
[my my, they're both stubborn, aren't they? whee ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:15 pm
((lol, well Maylo is a girl, so that's obvious XD ))
She pursed her lips alittle and the grabbed a pillow and tossed it at him playfully. "You are taking it. As for the blanket, you'll have to come over here and get it yourself"
Maylo smiled widely, flopped down on the bed, and then began rolling around till she began rolling herself up in the blankets. Of course she was laughing while doing so, it was fun
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