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

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-Aris catches himself before laughing- "Well sometimes you have to let him learn the hard way. You two fight like he is your son. You sir, need to learn to relax and not get so Slash happy either. You never know, he could learn to tame that thing."  

[The Legendary Knightsoul]

"And on that note, I shall retire to my slumber. Lord only knows what that kid will be getting himself, and by extension me, into tomorrow." He bid them both goodnight, noticing Kage's scar but saying nothing. After all, he had his share of scars. He then went to his room.

((Later days, my friends))  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren thanked MacPere and sipped his tea gently."Mmm! Perfect! It's just what I needed..." Putting down his cup for a moment, he studied MacPere, who seemed out of sorts. "You okay?"  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

"Kage take a seat ill tell you about what were talking about" -waving farewell to Knightsoul as he got up and walked off-  

[MacPere]

"Yeah... Just thinking of spiders..." He shakes his head and grimaces, promptly thinking of anything to change the subject to.

"Uhm... Do you have any tattoos?" ... What an odd subject-changer~  

[HeadlessKoko]

She headed over to where Aris was sitting. She noticed that Knight too didn't care about her scar. "Ooops," she thought, "Maybe I overreacted." She sighed, "I'm of no use," she thought. She sat down in front of Aris.  

[Gren_Eckener]

With a quizzical look, he replied, "...Tattoos? No...D'you?"  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-he waited for her to sit down- "Well before I tell you, I need you to do me a favor, I guess you could say a trade of information." -he smirked a bit knowing she wasnt going to be willing to talk about it unless he had something of equal or better value in return- "What happened to your eye? Your trying to hide it too much...almost a sif you want someone to see it. Tell me this and ill give you any information you desire, yes?"  

[MacPere]

MacPere smiles softly and nods, feeling somewhat rebellious. "Yes... A pair of wings on my back~

He perked up as his lips curled into its usual, charming smirk, placing his teacup down and leaning forward, forearms on the table. "I'm thinking of getting another one too... Something a little more... personal..."  

[HeadlessKoko]

"Eye?" she thought, "Oh the scar. Shoot, he found out. I knew I was overreacting."
"Do you mean this scar?" she asked pointing at it, "It doesn't reach my eye you know?" She was stalling for time so she could get together an excuse she could say.  

[Gren_Eckener]

'Wings, huh? Bet they look nice...What are you thinking of next?" Gren coyly sipped his tea, lowering his eyes a little while keeping eye contact.  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

"Keep in mind, if you dont tell me the truth, you wont get the information you desire." -He said with a little smirk forming an icicle and stirring his water with it- "Im not really that concerened about it I just want to know its story since you seem to be hiding it so much."  

[MacPere]

"Well, I was thinking of getting a heart right..." He shifts a little on the seat, lifting one side of himself off of the seat. "Here." He taps one cheek of his bottom.

"I am unsure of where to get it though. Maybe on the side... or perhaps the main flesh of it... What do you think~?" He sipped at his tea and smiled, still considering the location.  

[HeadlessKoko]

"I just got it from training at home. Okay?" Kageko said, "One of the moves I was practicing on got out of control, that's it." She continued with a smile, hoping to divert his attention, "Honestly, I don't know how I got it on my left cheek, I was using my right hand for the attack. Now, it's your turn. Who are you guys talking about? Is it a new enemy? Who is he? What does he look like? Maybe I'll know him?"
"Well, I didn't lie," she thought to herself while keeping her composure.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Thinking for a minute, and taking the time to consider the medium, Gren quietly said 'The side...it's less of a target and you won't be as sore sitting down." He grinned, knowing that practicality rarely had to do with it.