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

[Astra_Senpai]

Kyou whistled softly, if Zippo wanted to he could slice the meat of Kyou's hand easily. Kyou was careful to look over the claw. Withdrawing palm, Kyou produced a sesame treat, one for each, "Is that so? You must be tough to be efficient fighters. Is your homeland barren? Do you hunt in packs? Or is it better separately? Are there many of you?"  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Yaaa! Ratsa chibii!"

"Uwaaaa!" said Fee, reaching after the sesame snack.  

[Astra_Senpai]

Kyou hummed softly, tilting peppered head to the side slightly, making sure to lower the gift bearing hand enough to allow the treats to be taken, "Are you to the only two here at the inn?"  

[Gareus Fletcher]

Bure would rouse from his sleep carefully. It was unexpectedly peaceful, although not unwelcomed. It was a new life he woke up to, or at least a new Tamriel... Same difference.

He would step over to her door after walking across the hall, knocking gently.

"Tam? You up, dear...?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She looked at her door. His voice was a welcome change to the dim murmers in her mind. Had there been a down? She hadn't slept. Couldn't sleep. Her mind was buzzing with so many worries. Her body still burned and ached. How long would she suffer for her trust in her family? What used to be her family.

Running a hand through her blond hair, she rose from the stool by her window. Yet again, she had moved the furniture. Her bed of pillows was now lined against the wall, the day bed now a bed once again, all the mirrors in her room covered. She couldn't bear to look at herself. She was ugly, horrible- deserved ever marring feature. She opened the door, blue eyes gentle, her tone sweet with a tinge of weariness, "Bleghabie... good morning."  

[Gareus Fletcher]

He would walk over, smiling widely as he slipped his arms around her in a firm hug.

"It really is... You sleeping well?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She could never deceive him, could she? He saw through the makeup and past her poise. She winced at the hug, the base of her tail fluffing up ever so slightly. She set her jaw, exhaled softly. How long would these wounds feel fresh? She smiled gently, wincing at the pain in her left cheek. "It was a long night," she admitted. She pulled away slowly, as to not hurt his feelings. It hurt to touch, to move, to breathe. How much was the physical pain, how much was internal... Tamriel tilted her head slightly to the side, "Was there something you wanted to do toda? Outside maybe? I have an umbrella... and I'm certain we won't run into anyone. I feel... well enough." If he asked... if he would- her rings were lost to her now. She would have to stay as she was. Her tail and ears visible for all. Her true form for any who would look.  

[Gareus Fletcher]

"Oop."

He would loosen the hug and move away, though linked hands would keep him touching.

"Right... Hm?"

Bure looked down; it wasn't the first time he'd held her bare hands, but... It had made him remember.

"A little walk would do you some good. And it would do me some good to join you."  

[Astra_Senpai]

Her ears turned this way and that, listening to ... something. Kish? No. Please not him. She grimaced slightly, ear going forward again. Tamriel chewed over something, thinking on how best to go about this. Today she wore a pale blue button up with long sleeves, her pants were loose and today she wore sparkly flats. It was the only glamor to her.

She walked to the door of her room and curled her long tail around her waist, "Then let's go check on Dovah and its kin." She reached for the nob. Paused. Looking to him, "What if... what if someone get upset? I- Bleghabie, you're the only one who knows I'm a demon... besides Malachai."  

[Gareus Fletcher]

Bure shrugged.

"I mean... It's not like they'd kill you or anything... I don't think..."

He frowned slightly, wrinkling his nose. He didn't know these people very well yet...

"Well... No matter what happens, I'll be here for you. Let's just take this one step at a time, okay...?"

He opened the door, showing the way out.

"After you~"  

[Astra_Senpai]

"A-alright." Tamriel slowly stepped into the hallway, her ears swiveling this way and that. She didn't hear anyone or smell them... but she hadn't scented everyone. The rings had prevented her from doing so much. She felt... uncivilized without them. She swallowed, always nervous now- that fire... the feeling of being burned alive... she shook her head. Now wasn't the time for that. She would let him lead them outside.

Kiran rose, dismayed at his apparent vendetta against his mattress. He made the bed, nice and neat and set the lifeless toy against the pillow. Seems the life had gone out of him during the evening. He bathed, shaved, took his medicine and dressed. Sitting for a long while at his desk he found himself empty of thought. He looked to his bed, at the toy and worried on Malachai's whereabouts. He shook his head, why should he be worrying? Malachai was not his to worry on, but he was a friend. He shook his head- scrawling a note to Elenor and posting it. He sat at his desk, pen in hand over a blank piece of paper, "Useless."  

[Azana Brown]

Max came downstairs, washed up and in a new outfit and wig. Her tech was charging, and she felt generally useless now that the rest of them were out chasing the revenant. She supposed she could help protect the Inn, but she didn't know anything about the sanctuary it supposedly had...just her and her materia.

He wouldn't dare come here twice...

Violet was up in her room, sketching a rather frightening picture in her book. This always seemed to happen when the place was a ruckus...but she had no idea why. Maybe she was just being inspired by mayhem?  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren was in his favored chair, deep in thought as he started into the fireplace. What to do with Angeles, the apparent crisis with revenants...what was it about autumn that made for nothing but trouble from the undead?  

[Astra_Senpai]

The heatless flames curling around Peru glowed a bit brighter. It'd been a long time since the small stone bird had, had any company.

Honey wandered downstairs, headphones blaring and air guitaring away to the sounds of Def Leppard. A brilliant red and covered in bites, the pink haired maven was in a far better mood. Today she wore little bells on her right ankle- a silent celebration for a birthday she was missing.

Kiran lifted his mattress. His inhaler was missing. Of all things to be without. He hadn't needed it the day before- well except for finding the mouse in the teacup under his bed. That had been horrible... and the mouse had chased him into the bathroom! He sighed and sat on his bed. This was rather dismaying.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Hello, Peru...you wouldn't happen to be a combatant from the underworld too, would you?" muttered the innkeeper softly, sighing. He glanced up at the racket and blinked. "...What happened to you?"