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

[Azana Brown]

Outside the main door of the Inn, an imp hovered at a window, peeking inside. He wanted in; that much was clear. What was also clear was that he was having difficulty doing so himself.

"Hello~~?" He called, warm face pressed against the glass...  

[Angeles Valentine]

"Having trouble getting in?" a satin voice said from behind the imp. If he turned to look, he would find a white-haired vampire, closing a book as she approached the door. She seemed pleasant at least, had he keen hearing he would have heard hooves, but now there was not hoofed beast to claim such a sound. The vampire smiled at the imp and she moved up the stairs to stand beside him.

"You need an invitation perhaps?" she asked as she slipped the book into her coat.

((let's try this again, and start from the beginning.))  

[Azana Brown]

"Hi, Lady!" The imp turned to greet her, toothy smile as he landed before her, showing how definitively short he was. "Don't need the invitation, no...I'm welcome here! I just...the door..." He reached up to the knob, barely able to get a hold, let alone turn and push.  

[Angeles Valentine]

"Oh, that's easy enough," said Angeles with a smile. She opened the door and stepped aside to let the imp through, "come on in," she said, sweeping her arm, offering an invitation, even if he didn't need one.  

[Azana Brown]

"Yaaaaaay~!" The imp sped into the main room, sliding to a stop before turning to the tall, white-haired lady. "I haven't seen you before...!"  

[Angeles Valentine]

"No, I've been gone for a while," the vampire said, slipping her coat off and hanging it up, "are you a regular?"

((be back in just a bit))  

[Azana Brown]

"Nononononono," he shook his head, frowning slightly. "Mistress would be most displeased if she knew I come without her leave...but I have to come! I am promised delicious iced cream!"  

[Gren_Eckener]

A thumping noise was heard as feet pounded in the hallway, a cheery tanned form plummetting down the stairs promptly scooping up the imp in a hug, wings flared cheerfully. "Hemloooock, I foound yoooou!" smiled Malachai, ignoring the vampire. They weren't important. Nt as much as imps.  

[Azana Brown]

"Eeeee~! Master Malachai!" Hemlock cheered, welcoming the warmth of a fellow Infernal being. "Hello! I came to visit you and Vee and all the nice people! Is the angel lady still mad at me...?"  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles nodded, but was then distracted by a loud and hurried noise. Once the man appeared in the room and took up the smaller being's attention, the vampire moved on her own to the seat in the corner, her usual spot, though now with a bit of nostalgia attached to it.  

[Gren_Eckener]

" Aw, you know that angels are always kinda crabby...and Violet's not here, but hey, I am! What's up, lil' buddy?" grinned Mal, rubbing the imp's horns lightly with his own.  

[Azana Brown]

"Mistress was really busy, so I came to visit and have iced creams and not talk about frizzy-hair or sleepyhead!" Hemlock beamed a smile, easily distracted from the quiet and reclusive vampire. "I'm sorry that the others aren't here...I was hoping to say hi..."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Oh! I bet I could introduce you t people instead! They're all around here somewhere, so you wanna go say hi?" he asked eagerly, tail swaying.  

[Azana Brown]

"You mean it?!" Hemlock looked even happier, if that was at all possible, and he practically bounced in Malachai's arms. "Let's go~! I wanna meet everybody Vee likes!"  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Okay!" he cheered, hopping up and romping up the stairs, following Sosol's scent to the couple's room and gently headbutting the door.