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

[Angeles Valentine]

"If you want," said Angeles looking up at the woman, "could you find where they keep the bread?" She then looked back at the girl, Rose, and said, "It's just 'Angeles,' if you need something before it use 'countess' not 'mistress,' and yes you may have all of them if you like," Angeles set the cheeses apart from the rest of the variety, except the one Rose was holding, and said, "what else would you like? What kind of meat? We have Turkey, Ham, and roast beef? Or do you want all of those too?"  

[The Artist Rose]

Rose dozed lightly, the holey cheese still in her hand. When the woman spoke it startled her awake.

"Oh, sorry, Mistress Angeles!" she said, embarrassed that she had fallen asleep while the Mistress was speaking to her. "I didn't mean to fall asleep," she put the cheese down, "perhaps I am more tired than I thought. May I go to bed and eat the sandwich in the morning?"  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko watched as the woman nodded off while stilling holding the cheese, it was actually a bit funny. Then Rose woke up with a start as soon as she heard Angeles speak. "'Mistress'? Amazement at the amount of food?" Moriko wondered but then shrugged it off. She still had her policy of don't ask unless required.  

[Angeles Valentine]

"I'd like if you ate now...," said Angeles looking up at the other woman before adding, "you'd sleep better with your apatite appeased in any case. I think I'll make you a sandwich with everything on it, how does that sound?" it appeared she would have to go find the bread herself....  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko saw Angeles standing up and then remembered that she still had to find the bread. "Oh! Sorry," she said to the vampire, "I'll go get it right now." Moriko ran into the kitchen and returned quickly with a loaf of bread. "Here!" she exclaimed as she handed Angeles the loaf. She chastised herself for having been so occupied with her own problem as to forget a request.
When she returned, she saw that Rose had fallen asleep again and Angeles was thinking about something. Not wanting to intrude on them, Moriko softly placed the bread down and sat at another table, not too far from them. If they didn't wake up soon, she'd have to put all of the food away. Moriko sighed, then shrugged her shoulders. She thought, "It'll be a pain to clean up by myself, but at least it's better than having someone interrogate me."  

[The Artist Rose]

Rose opened her eyes. She had closed them for a minute to clear her thoughts. She was trying to remember which type of meat she had been given at her old master's house. She didn't want to eat that one today. She looked over at Moriko, who was sitting at a different table.

"Do you want a sandwich too?" Rose asked her. She picked up the Swiss cheese again. "Even though this cheese is weird, I bet it tastes good."  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko looked back at Rose and politely refused, "No thanks, I ate before I came here." However, she did ask, "Would you like for me to make you a sandwich? You seem confused about the concept of one when I walked in."  

[fenyxofshadows]

Fenyx sat down, looking at the ceiling, feeling his magic return to him as the band faded away. The spell, however, permanently removed all enchantments when his powers were disabled, and it amazed him that even his SIN skin was gone.
"Suscitatio, lux lucis et vulgivagus umbrae, Κενότητος ἀστράπσατω δὲ τεμέτω, Δίος τύκος"
A lightning enchanted axe appeared in his hand, proving that he had regained his abilities...  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko noticed that someone else had come in. She looked to see a mage of some sorts sit at a table. She waved him over, enthusiastically asking, "Would you like company?"

(OOC: Long time no see Fenyx!)  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles took the bread and the ingredients, taking the cheese from Rose, to the kitchen, she paused as a man walked in and summoned an ax and she gave him a dark glare, "this is an inn of peace," she said simply before continued into the kitchen and started to slice the cheese thinly with her deathwhisper.  

[The Artist Rose]

Rose followed Mistress Angeles into the kitchen. She had stuck her toungue out at the mystery man Mistress Angeles had scolded. He should have known better than to do something that would upset the Mistress. Oh well. It was amazing that he had summoned a weapon out of thin air at any rate.

"Is there anything I can do to help you prepare my food, Mistress Angeles?" Rose asked, trying to prove that she's a good pet. Her old Master had always praised her when she helped, and she really wanted her new Mistress to like her.  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko didn't get a reply from the boy, he seemed to be around her age, and so decided to leave him be. She watched as Angeles went into the kitchen and Rose followed. To Moriko, Rose reminded her of one of those house dogs that always followed their owner(s) around. "I wonder what happened for her to become like that," as she watched Rose vanish into the kitchen. Moriko leaned back into her chair and stretched. She wasn't needed in the kitchen so she found no reason to go in there and waste space.  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles looked down at the girl as she asked if she could help. She was very much like a child though she seemed much older than that, "here, take the bread, and I want you to lay out two slices for every sandwich you want."