[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[MacPere]

MacPere softly pushed open the door and entered the complex. He quietly sneezed and sniffed, walking behind the bar and brewing himself a cup of tea.

(My bad)  

[Zulma san]

Zulma exhausted and feeling safe fell asleep curled against the wolf, her cheeks still wet but a smile on her lips.

((MacPere we are outside of the Inn. smile
I have to go! Good night guys! You can leave me with the wolf or carry me to my room if you want...))  

[Gren_Eckener]

"I don't mind. He is your owl, after all."

Spotting MacPere's entry, he quietly excused himself adn strolled up, planting a firm one square on macPere's lips.

"I owed you that. You feeling okay?"  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles bent down and lifted Zulma into her arms, thinking the woman would feel most comfortable with her carrying her than Gren. She smiled at Gren and said, "you can stay with December if you want, I'll take her to bed," Gren however excused himself and walked inside to MacPere. Angeles smiled and shook her head slightly then she carried Zulma back inside, up the stairs and to her room. She laid the woman in her bed then covered her with a blanket. Angeles then quietly left the room and shut the door behind her, making her way back down the stairs.  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-sitting inside at the bar his glass nearly finished while sitting there slowly sipping lightly in deep thought about the actions that occurred tonight- So, what do I do now?...I guess I can just wait until she gets back and take it as it comes -he thought to himself- "They have been ouutside for awhile, I hope everythings ok." -he said as he got up feeling a bit restless he started cleaning up a bit.- Zulma looked tired earlier, and if anything she can go to bed instead of having to clean afterwards. -hegrabbed the towel from behind the bar and started cleaning off the tables-  

[MacPere]

MacPere smiled at the shock of the kiss and slid an arm around Gren's waist, sniffling again. "Yes, I'm fine... Just a little cold and sniffy is all. How about you? Sorry I rushed past, I need a cuppa."  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles came down the stairs and walked to her table, turning to look at Ale as she sat down, "you wanted to speak to me?" she asked the young man as she took her glass of blood and sipped it a bit.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"'Course...You just missed Zulma, though. Hey...you're not getting sick, are you?"  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-looking up from his work he noticed The woman was talking to him- "I..uh...huh?" -he raises an eyebrow- "Well, I...um, I was actually hoping Zulma was ok and then realised I hadn't actually met you yet I saw you on my first night here." -standing up and throwing the towel over his shoulder- "I got t thinking and didnt want to interrupt you two so I figured I would introduce myself when the time seemed appropriate, and well I suppose you could say nows a better time than any." -Walking over he put out a hand invitingly- "Aris is the name."  

[MacPere]

MacPere sighed and leaned his head against the crook of Gren's neck, taking up the tea pot in his free hand and pouring the tea.

"I really do hope not. If so, I can attempt to n** it in the bud though... Would you like some?"  

[Angeles Valentine]

"Aris, I am Angeles Valentine," Angeles smiled as the young man explained himself and thought it to be an unnecessary thing to do, "sit if you like. I heard you speaking about something interesting a moment ago but was rather engrossed in my own conversation."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Yes, please..." He placed his hand atop the teapot, holding the lid to help pour.  

[MacPere]

MacPere briefly pulls away to grab a second cup, promptly cuddling back to seek out the warmth. He pours the tea into the second cup and sniffles once more, picking his up beverage and righting his head to take a drink.  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-he gladly takes a seat- "Angeles? very well then, I hope you dont mind much if I slip up every now and again and call you Sometimes small nicknames help me remember what I do know of their name." -he smiled scratching the back of his head before crossing his hands on the table answering your statement- "Yeah, tonight seems to be an odd night. mainly for that purpose, I vaguely remember how we got on the topic to be honest" -Looking up the stairs- "Is Zulma ok? she didnt look conscious when you carried her inside."  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren's brow crinkled slightly at this. A headache? What could it be? Rummaging in a pocket, he found a small bottle of aspirin. He held it up in offering.