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Post by Nihael on Apr 30, 2006 19:52:43 GMT -5
"Jealous? Of what?" Nihael turned dismissively away from Yang and went back to eating.
"I think I will find someplace outside to sleep with Onyxia, I am sure the three of you can work something out for yourselves." Taking a last swig of wine, Nihael stood up from the table and moved towards the door. "Thank you for the meal, you know how to contact me if you need me."
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Post by dannylam4 on Apr 30, 2006 22:08:50 GMT -5
Yang smiled and then laid down on the bench. I guess that leaves just us three, Vavrin,[/i] he said, looking up at her. Yin smiled and walked towards the kitchen.
Summon me when we have sleeping arrangements, I'll be in the wine cellar,[/i] Yin informed them, opening the door and walking into the back.
Maybe you should just sleep in there, brother,[/i] Yang said, chuckling.
And leave Vavrin all to yourself? I think not.[/i]
Yang smiled and turned his head towards Vavrin. What do you think, Vavrin? Do you think the bed can handle all three of us?[/i]
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Post by Vavrinec on Apr 30, 2006 22:35:35 GMT -5
Vavrin's expression was blank as she shrugged."I think... I have no idea. I haven't seen it," she said. "For all I know it could be a matress stuffed with horse hair flung out on the floor. Though it is better than having to sleep outside. Maybe we should move upstairs, then? See for ourselves."
Vavrin wandered over by Yang and started to giggle. "Remember that little girl's bedroom? With all the dolls..." She sat down a short ways from him on the bench. "We always seem to find the most.. uh, interesting places to stay." she said with a slight grin.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 1, 2006 21:06:52 GMT -5
I'd rather I not remember, Yang said, putting his elbow on the bench and half sitting up. That was quite one interesting night. One for the books, though I'm sure tonight will be that much more interesting.
Yang rolled off the bench and onto his feet. He spun on his heels and looked down at Vavrin. Then let us go take a look, shall we? he asked, holding his hand out to her. He heard the pop of a cork, followed by the guzzling of wine. Perhaps this bed will only have to support the two of us.
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Post by Vavrinec on May 2, 2006 15:35:27 GMT -5
"Perhaps." she said as she took his hand and stood up. Vavrin led the way up towards the narrow staircase and hoped that what they would find upstairs wasnt some tragic scene of bad taste and crocheted rugs.
She snickered on the way up and said, "Maybe this tavern owner will have an unusual fondness for something completely different ." From what Yin said, she imagined a simple room with a bed, where all the needed sheets and blankets and such were tucked away in a large storage closet of some sort. There was no telling how the man had decided to keep things, but she expected things to be orderly, judging by the way he kept the tavern downstairs.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 7, 2006 8:29:03 GMT -5
Yang led Vavrin through the kitchen, past the open winery, and up the stairs towards the bedr.oom. He opened the door and stumbled through the darkness until his hands found the fireplace. Running a dagger across the brick, he caused enough sparks to start a small fire that slowly grew. Soon, the room was filled with a dim, flickering light of the fireplace. Yang took a look around, glancing at the four poster bed, the red curtains, and the pink colored wall. I believe the tavern keeper was a woman... Yang said, pushing aside the pink curtains around the bed. Several stuffed animals and decorative pillows filled the bed. Yang flinched when he saw movement, later realizing it was a large mirror that was part of a make up table. He opened up a large jewelry box and lifted up a pearl necklace. He held it towards Vavrin. I don't know room was worse...
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Post by Vavrinec on May 7, 2006 18:40:49 GMT -5
Vavrin looked at the pearl necklace and snorted. "Disgusting." She walked past the mirror of the makeup table and gave herself a brief once-over, smoothing an eyebrow with an index finger, her reflection smirking back at her. Despite her wrinkled tunic and slightly damp hair, she didnt look any different than when she had first set out on her journey with the Twins and the Rider. Once she was finished admiring her form in the highly-polished mirror, Vavrin turned her attention to the four poster bed, she had always fancied those.
She swatted away the curtain as she approached the bed and knocked the stuffed animals to the ground with an annoyed sort of grunt. Picking up a rosy-hued pillow, she tossed it over her shoulder at Yang before hopping up onto the bed. The comforter itself was rather plush. Pulling off her boots and placing them on the floor in front of the bed, she fell back onto the bed, testing its firmness. "Ahhhh, what the woman lacks in interior design, she makes up for in her selection of mattress." She turned onto her side and glanced over the fluffiness of the comforter at Yang. "Come feel for yourself."
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Post by dannylam4 on May 7, 2006 18:58:51 GMT -5
Yang stood by the fireplace and lit several candles. He glanced through the items on the mantle and lifted a large picture of the tavern keeper. Yang turned, when the pillow hit his back, and approached the bed with the picture. I think I've figured out why the woman is alone,[/i] he said, moving the curtains aside and tossing the picture to Vavrin. He lit the candles by the bed aflame and then sat down. She's huge and hideous. This mattress was probably made custom made for a woman of her... calibur.[/i]
Yang leaned back and rested on the bed, stretching out and feeling the soft silky sheets against his skin. He gave a satisfying sigh and got comfortable. This poor mattress was probably never used to it's full abilities. I'm sure we could find several better ways to fully utilize such a magnificent bed, don't you?[/i]
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Post by Vavrinec on May 7, 2006 19:52:21 GMT -5
"How... unfortunate." she said, then tossed it on the floor to reside with the stuffed animals. She sat up and pulled off her leggings and folded them over the end of the bed. The air that rushed to her skin felt cool and soothing, and she could feel the soft threading of the sheets beneath her legs.
Vavrin rolled onto her stomach and stared fixedly at Yang, the curtains that shrouded the bed billowed softly. She was silent for a while, then she said, "I am fully confident that between the two of us, we may come up with an idea that will please us both." She let her gaze drift from his eyes to the shadows that played upon his chest from the light of the bedside candles.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 7, 2006 20:36:33 GMT -5
Yang yawned and stretched out his arms over his head. You know what would be pleasing?[/i] he said, glancing over at her. A nice rub down. My muscles ache and scream.[/i]
His hands ran down his stomach, rubbing against the muscles and stretched out some more. He smiled and looked over at Vavrin. How about you? Sore any? I'd gladly give you a full body massage if you want.[/i]
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Post by Vavrinec on May 7, 2006 21:19:12 GMT -5
Vavrin watched Yang stretch and smiled. "I would like a massage very much, and I am slightly sore," she said. "How do you want me..?" she asked as she sat up a bit, tucking her legs underneath her.
She edged a bit closer to Yang, only then realizing exactly how large the bed itself was. The end of the bed was so far away from her and the edges seemed to go on forever. One had to be careful not to over-judge the width of it however, the legs of the four poster raised high off of the ground. It was very much like being perched atop a gigantic cloud.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 10, 2006 15:57:04 GMT -5
Anyway you wish,[/i] Yang said simply, positioning himself behind Vavrin. His hands gribbed her shoulder and he gently rubbed her shoulders. He sat there for a few minutes rubbing her shoulders until a bang on the door startled him. Yang jumped back slightly and reached for his belt, sitting on top of a table beside the bed, gripping the handle of his sword. Another bang and the door burst open, Yin stumbling in.
I call this bed![/i] Yin said, pointing with a bottle of wine in the direction of the fireplace. He stumbled and dropped where he was, the bottle of wine hitting the floor and spilling everywhere. Yang stared at him for a moment and looked over at Vavrin.
Poison does not affect me a second time,[/i] he said, and then looked at Yin. But it does give Yin a different affect every time...[/i]
He shook his head and then moved back next to Vavrin. I suppose we should follow Yin's example and go to bed as well.[/i]
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Post by Vavrinec on May 10, 2006 17:00:12 GMT -5
Vavrin shook her head, half expecting Yin to try to crawl inside the fireplace. "His timing is impecable. Ah well. Perhaps it best before I got to enjoy the massage a bit too much?" she said with a sly grin. With that, Vavrin crawled up towards the head of the bed and got under the covers.
The inside of the bed felt soft and cool on her legs, despite the weight of the overly-fluffed comforter. She kicked her legs our a bit, stretching them all the way straight, her toes not even coming anywhere near the end of the bed. Bringing the cover up to her hips, she lay back on the enormous pillow. "Somehow I think your brother will fall asleep long before we do."
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Post by dannylam4 on May 13, 2006 23:43:35 GMT -5
Yang nodded and hid a yawn, the fire disappearing quickly and engulfing the room in darkness. He watched Vavrin in the darkness until his eyes adjusted and he saw her more clearly. Yang gave a sigh and covered himself in the blanket and rested his head in the pillow. Yin's snores filled the room, and Yang stared outside the window, waiting for the morning to come.
(Quicky, shorty! Dunno what else to do)
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Post by Vavrinec on May 14, 2006 18:47:47 GMT -5
For a long time, Vavrin lay on her back unable to sleep. She entertained herself a bit by watching the curtains around the bed, but they didnt do much but evelope the bed in darkness. She grew tired of that quickly, so finally she decided to turn over. Vavrin stretched her legs, turned onto her side, and pulled the covers up a bit more. There was no problem finding a comfortable position, and soon her eyelids grew heavy, and she fell asleep.
The morning came after what seemed like an endless night. Vavrin awoke sometime in the early morning, but only to shift a bit more, freeing her arm from underneath the covers. In the haziness of being half-awake and half-asleep, she tossed herself over and quickly fell back to sleep, seeing no need and having no desire to get up just yet. She figured she'd indulge her lazy side, for once.
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Post by Nihael on May 16, 2006 19:05:07 GMT -5
Nihael entered the tavern and proceeded to look for something to eat. Guessing from the fact that none of them were down yet and the faint sound of Yin's snores creeping down from the bedroom, everyone was still asleep.
I'm going hunting.
There is meat here in the pantry.
You know I prefer my food bleeding.
Ah yes. Don't take too long, I want to get out of here as soon as it is possible.
As do I. I'll be back soon.[/i]
Grabbing a loaf of bread, some cheese and a packet of minced beef, Nihael tossed it onto a pan and set a fire going with a word, while popping a piece of bread with some cheese into his mouth.
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Post by Vavrinec on May 21, 2006 21:22:57 GMT -5
Slowly, Vavrin's eyes began to open. She momentarily forgot where she was, but it all came back to her when she turned over and saw Yang by her side. The sounds of birds chirping atop the roof could be heard, and she glanced across the room to see Yin on the floor by a bottle. The sun was shining a bit through the small window, and the curtains that enclosed the bed were illuminated dimly and gave off a soft pinkish glow.
Inching her way over, she leaned in and whispered softly in Yang's ear. "Yang..." Vavrin waited, and watched closely. Better not be faking. When nothing happened, she nudged him under the covers with her knee. "Yang! Wake up. Open your eyes." Again, she waited for him to respond.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 22, 2006 13:54:48 GMT -5
Yin rolled over and groaned, spilling what little left of the wine in the bottle onto the floor. Yang grunted once and rolled over, sighing slightly. I'm awake...[/i] he said, eyes still closed. He clutched onto the pillow and he stretched out his legs, kicking Vavrin's arm's arm gently. He gave another sigh and a groaning yawn as his neck cracked. Morning already? I feel like I haven't slept at all.[/i]
Maybe because you didn't,[/i] Yin said, rolling around on the floor. He didn't bother trying to sit up. His muscles screamed when he moved his arms. He rolled towards the bed and stopped when he nearly bumped into it. You two barely slept an hour...[/i]
Glad you remember what happened last night at least,[/i] Yang said, sitting up. He covered himself slightly when he noticed he was shirtless but recalled what happened to it and lowered it. Did you have a nice rest?[/i]
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Post by Vavrinec on May 22, 2006 16:14:53 GMT -5
Vavrin straightened up a bit and raked her fingers through her hair. "An hour? And how is it that you know this?" she asked, furrowing her eyebrows slightly. She thought for sure he was passed out drunk or something all night long. Not that it really mattered anyway.
Stretching her arms over her head now, she felt her back pop pleasantly. "Ahh. I am feeling very good, yes. You?" Freeing her legs from under the covers, she glanced over at Yang and grinned.
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Post by dannylam4 on May 22, 2006 16:30:56 GMT -5
Yang pushed his back forward, back cracking loudly. I could be better...[/i] he said, rubbing his shoulders. I'm somewhat sore. I guess I haven't faught like that in quite some time.[/i]
Yin gave a yawn and grabbed his staff off the floor, using it to hoist himself up. Because this wine hasn't been dried for very long,[/i] he said, touching a puddle of wine he had spilled earlier with his foot. So what now?[/i]
Yang fell forward and onto Vavrin's side of the bed, rubbing his head into the pillow. I'd much rather stay right here,[/i] he said, closing his eyes. He fell forward and onto Vavrin's side of the bed, rubbing his head into the pillow. Or someone can carry me.[/i]
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