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

[Gren_Eckener]

"Heh...thanks for bringing it in...and thank you for helping decorate," he said to Rose and Angeles. "It looks really nice."  

[The Artist Rose]

"Yeah, it is really pretty. I'm glad I decided to come here." Rose said happily. Then her stomach grumbled. She looked at it annoyed. "Be quiet you, we were fed yesterday."  

[MacPere]

"Are you hungry, dear? I could easily prepare you something~" MacPere removed his hand from Gren's hip and proceeded to the bar, holding his hand against the kitchen's door. "What would you desire?"  

[Gren_Eckener]

"I could go for a snack myself..."  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles lifted her head and looked up at Rose who had yelled at her stomach, "I'd have a snack but Gren will just hit me with his saxophone case again," said Angeles then contented with lying her head on the table again, the humans could feed Rose, they knew how to.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"True. And you owe me a new one, if you feel bad about the whole thing." Gren said with a smile. Turning to MacPere, and idea jumped into his mind. "Pancakes?"  

[MacPere]

A knowing smile fell to MacPere's lips, eyes narrowing slightly. "Ah, my speciality~ Would you like any particular flavouring?"  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles waved a hand in the air as if shooing away the matter, "do you honestly think the humans would wish to do business with me, especially for something as simple as a saxophone case? I didn't even get the bounty money from my last mark. But I'll compromise, you tell me how much it would take to replace, I'll give you the gold."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"All right, we'll deal with that later," he said with a chuckle. "I'd like any flavor you choose to make, by the way. But I'll have to decline if they're tomato..." he said, smiling at Angeles.  

[The Artist Rose]

"I don't want to eat a tomato either." Rose said, "And what's a pancake?"  

[MacPere]

"... Right, well, no tomato then..." MacPere smiled between Angeles and Gren before walking into the kitchen and rooting around for ingredients, setting them upon the countertops once found.  

[Angeles Valentine]

"Rose could you come here please?" said Angeles beckoning towards the child.  

[The Artist Rose]

Yes, Mistress Angeles." Rose went over to her.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren smiled at Angeles and her apprentice, and made is way into the kitchen to help, or watch as the case may be. Peeking around the corner, things seemed to be in order, so he went to check up on Zulma again.  

[MacPere]

MacPere hummed as he measured out the ingredients and poured them into a bowl, leaving out the eggs to beat them seperately and add later - all without noticing Grencia peek.

He sang under his breath whilst taking out a fork and beating the eggs sharply, swaying slightly to the imaginary tune.