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

[Gren_Eckener]

Soon after, a brown mop of curls, tamed into a sort of updo, bobbed down the stairs, Charlotte dressed splendidly in 40's vintage. "Hellooooo~" she said, in sing-song as she peered about the room, eyes falling upon the stranger with a curious hum. She was failiar. She squinted, pursing her lips with a hum.  

[Astra_Senpai]

Honey waved her arms above her and grinned, "My Mum an' ma'es all thin' I've gone ma' I mean min'rea'ers, peo'le who can use hones' ta' God magic an e'en bibli'al thin's. Ah i's goo' stuff." She curled up on her side in the chair, it was perfect, "'Ou 'ere fo' someone o ta' bless the inn?" Honey perked up, sitting up so quickly she and the chair fell backwards, Honey laughed, "Morn', Cha'lo'e!"  

[Azana Brown]

Marilyn chuckled lightly...indeed she was new. "You aren't mad, my dear. I am aware of all such things, as I have friends in these walls." She was about to explain when a familiar face came squinting at her. She wasn't quite sure what to make of it at first, but she soon came to realize that was a look of forgetfulness more than anything else.

"Hello again...Charlotte, was it?" She greeted her, plate neatly set aside. Looking up to the Inn's light and sunlight made the dark circles just more pronounced. "How have you been...?"  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Oh, good, we have met! I was trying to place your face!" said the girl merrily, perking up and trotting over. "I'm sure it'll come to me in a minute. Goodness, dear, you look like death warmed-over twice...not sleeping well?"  

[Azana Brown]

"Not at all..." Marilyn said sadly, pulling out a compact and checking on her darkened eyes. "I have been having nightmares...I wake up in cold sweats and dare not sleep again for fear of seeing them again. I'm not sure I've slept more than four hours the past few days. In all honesty, I'm surprised I'm still upright."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Well, we can fix that, I bet. Any ideas for causes?" she grinned, plucking a notepad out of thin air. "Name?"  

[Azana Brown]

"I'm Marilyn," she answered with a yawn. "I'm not sure where it's coming from...maybe it's a warning. But every night, even though I am clergy and within the church, I see the devil's eyes glaring at me through the darkness. I can feel a hand reaching for me, but I wake up before it touches me." She shivered lightly, obviously not comfortable with the sensation.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"...Marilyn? Like, hold it...ohhhhh, it's you! Okay! You're back, huh?" she smirked. "Eh, I'll leave off the obvious commentary until this is over. So, someone's haunting your dreams...well, Lucifer rarely goes on a personal visit, so who else do you think this could be?"  

[Azana Brown]

"You are welcome to speak your peace, dear," she nodded before giving it some thought. "I cannot think of many enemies I have made except for the Stevenson family. But Charles was released from this plane, and I have made amends with Stella. Perhaps a different vengeful spirit? My entrance to the clergy did not remove my mediumship, so it's possible..."

((Gotta run for now! Be back later!))  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Naw...Kristen's probably mad too, and the batch of them have more reason. I'm not really all that cross, personally. I just came in and made noise." she hummed, doodling on her paper. "Still, just because someone's dead doesn't mean they're gone, and that Charles seemed like a pushy character. Would he be vengeful?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

Righting her chair, Honey had quietly gathered all the dishes. Depressing talk between those two an' nothing was going to kill Honey's happy morning buzz. She would wash the dishes and cook a great deal more eggy. Setting a modest plate down for Charlotte, no thanks wanted or needed the pink haired musician would go upstairs and walk the hall- balancing an impressive plate of food on her head. "I won'er if Malac'ai 'as 'ad brea'fas," she asked the empty hall loud enough to be heard for anyone who might have reason to listen for their name.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Slowly, much like a squirrel peering from its tree, a pair of garnet eyes looked out from a room, a spaded tail swaying slightly in the threshold. "...Malachai has not had breakfast..." said the demon hopefully.  

[Astra_Senpai]

Honey grinned, "Well tha's goo' news. See I've made all t'ese eggy in a bas'et an' I thin' 'e woul' li'e t'em alo."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Should he put on pants first?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

Honey laughed, "Ah tha's up ta' 'im I woul' t'ink bu' maybe i's a goo' idea." He couldn't have been seriously asking? Honey wrinkled her nose, that would have been a bit much- though she'd seen enough in the world so far to not really care. Best example, Ignus and every one of his boys- as if the prat had planned it. She'd have to mail him soon. Bleh.