"You're . . . crying?" Raziel lifted his head from the floor slightly, and stood. He was leaning over Lyna's face suddenly, and he reached a warm hand out to wipe a few of her tears away. "Why do you cry?" Frowning in concern, the youth's eyes scanned over the girl quickly, trying to see if she was hurt. When he found no source of injury, his deep eyes returned to her face.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he moved to he was looking down at her while he sat.
"Don't cry," Raziel said softly, leaning over Lyna and kissing her forehead, cupping her face in his hands. "Please don't cry." Using his thumbs to wipe away more of her falling tears, the young man met her watery gaze with his own, his expression softening.

((believe it of not i am actually crying maybe it is because i am into character so well or maybe it is because it is a sad moment lol who knows i am a very emotional person things happen lol))

"I am sorry, I didn't realized I was crying. It is just....i sometimes I feel like I ask or say something to make someone feel bad or make a good time turn bad. I am sorry. I didn't mean too." I said as i was completely honest with him, and kept apoligizing. I saw his concern for me, blinking away the last of my tears, I smiled up at him. He was being so nice and considerate that it just made me feel so much better. I touched his hand on the side of my face with my own, and looked at it from the side of my eyes. I looked back up at him and smiled to show him that i was okay. I moved my hand and touched my forehead where he kissed it and couldn't help but shiver from the thought of it.

((oooo this seems like a romantic moment lol maybe it is just me lol I am weird))

((Haha, yeah . . . no worries, I don't like to get too into romance. :XD And it's cool that you're that into your character. :)))

Raziel watched her speak, explaining herself. "It isn't your fault for asking," he said finally, keeping his hands where they were. "I don't blame you." Wiping the last of Lyna's tears away, the lean youth leaned down, pausing a few inches from her face. "And our time doesn't have to be ruined if you don't want it to be." Raziel kissed her then.

((i don't like to get too into romance either but i am glad it isn't weird that i get really into character.....maybe i am a actress at heart lol i doubt it though. i like your avi it looks good i think you are a rabbit person lol))

I was surprised when he kissed me, i didn't know what to do at frist, then I kissed him back, and hope that my heart would stop pounding in my chest. I broke away from the kiss and blushed. I looked down at the headboard and couldn't help but feel good. "I don't want it to be ruined but it will always be ruined by something. It is your turn to ask me some questions." I said as i looked back up at him, smiled, i felt my self blush some more and i just wantted to hide it. I knew that hidding was a coweredly thing to do so i didn't, but i couldn't help but know that he noticed me blushing. I slid over on the bed so he could lay down next to me if he wantted and so i wouldn't have to be directly under his piercing brown eyes. I had to close my teal eyes so as not to look at him again and blush even more than i was. I was also hopping that while my eyes were closed that my blush would slowly dissappear.

Raziel chuckled, watching her fight against her blush fiercely. When she moved over, he pulled himself up onto the bed and reclined on his elbows, looking up at the ceiling.
"My turn?" he repeated, smiling slightly. "Alright then." Raziel moved to lay back, one arm behind his head and the other across his chest. He thought for a moment before letting out a quiet chuckle. "What's your favorite color?" he asked, turning the conversation to a lighter topic. "Gold and copper are my own favorites."

"Coming right up." Shiloh said happily. She caught the coins with her fingers only and let them play a round about game on them before she pocketed the money. She started to almost skip towards the kitchen as she put in the almost twenty knew orders. She knew most of the men there were eyeing her just because they were too use to Lavinia and not herself.
"Twenty new orders? jeeze what would i do without you tonight. This is our buisiest night yet. Here take these out to the people" Lavinia handed almost ten plates to her which she balanced perfectly on her arms and hands to hand out at tables.
Shiloh took the plates and drinks out ten at a time and gave them to all the people who had ordered. This place was a mad house of people and mercenaries a like. It was a good thing that the two upstairs hadnt come down. She took the last two plates on her 4th trip to the man and handed him a drink as well as setting them down. She sat across from him with her drink in hand. "You did ask for me to join you correct?"

"Hm....I will have to say that teal and silver are my favroite colors. So why is gold and copper your favroite colors?" I said as i leaned on my side to look at him, trying to see if i missed something about him before. I heard him chuckle, i couldn't help but smile at him, even a little laugh from him was betterr then the grim face he was wearing a few moments ago. I knew I wasn't blushing anymore because my face didn't feel like it was burnning up anymore. I noticed how messy his hair was and i couldn't help but brush the strands of hair back from his face.

"Absolutely so," Axel replied, smiling at the girl. "I would enjoy your company." His single blue eye lit upon her face before drifting about the room. "You do well with people," he commented, taking the drink she had set before him. Sipping it, he nodded, and took another drink. "A good skill."
The many chains and trinkets about his neck clinked together as he moved to set his feet back on the floor, leaning his elbows on the table as he regarded Shiloh. "You aren't from around here, are you?" he asked, raising a pale eyebrow. The dark-skinned elf tilted his head, the feather on his hat shifting to the side. "You don't move like they do."

Raziel let out a short breath, smiling. When Lyna reached out to brush some of his hair out of his face, the youth stayed still, only closing his eyes.
"They remind me of better times," he said, turning his face to the girl. "Gold reminds me of the sun. Copper is like the light when it shines off of . . ." Raziel trailed off quietly, his brown eyes scanning over Lyna's face. He played his words off as being struck by her beauty, though in truth, he almost said something he didn't wish to reveal.
Catching her hand before she could withdraw it completely, the well-tanned male kissed her fingers. Meeting her gaze, he smiled again.
"And what is your favorite season?" he asked in a whisper, forcing the topic to move on.

((I thought i would do something interesting it was so evil.....Mwahahaha :evil: Oh i did tell you that she is a shifter right? :?: ))

"I like......well that is a tough question. Spring is just so full of life, and vibrante with colors. Summer is full of warmer days, and the feel of slowing down. Fall is full of havest, changing leaves, little animals scurring about trying to get ready for winter. Winter is full of snow fall, and for animals to sleep until spring. I guess i have to say i don't have a favorite season. Do you have one?" I said as i smiled back at him. I pretended like i didn't notice him dropping the last subject. I turnned my head and saw the moonlight peeking in the window, i wantted to go to it but i forced my self to stay were i was. I turned my head back towards Raziel and looked at him, i forgot about my hand being in his. Then i had a cold chill go down my spine which caused me to shiver really bad. I stood up and walked to the window, I noticed a blazing fire surrounded by poeple. Then it hit me that it was were i lived at, i could smell the burnning fleash from here, i backed away from the window covering my nose. The smell seemed so stronge to me, i got back on the bed and curlled up next to Raziel, i knew he would have sacraficed himself for them but they were really old and were ready to die. I was just upset that they had to go in such a horrible way.

((o.0 My goodness! *faint* :lol:))

Raziel forgot about letting her know about his favorite season, watching as Lyna stepped over to the darkened window. When she returned to him, he wrapped his arms about her. "Who is it?" he asked, knowing the smell of death when he caught it. The fire he smelled made his heart cringe.

"I uh.... Yeah i guess i do" The girl said smiling. In truth all of her actions were just that, an act. She hated people. They always seemed to want to fight or anything else that they did. It just made her uncomfortable. This man was erie in a way as well but he seemed to think she was in some way familiar and good with people. Another fact about his comment was she didnt really know what she was, she couldnt remember and it made her paranoid though she knew how to hide it easily. Another skill she had never known that had just come out suddenly.
Shiloh stared at his many necklaces and trinkets after they clanked together. Then he spoke "You aren't from around here, are you?" he asked, raising a pale eyebrow when she looked upon his face. "You don't move like they do." She didnt know how to respond. She had ears like his which her hair hid but she didnt really know where she was from or what she was. He seemed to be prying into her. She started to eat and drink as she smiled at him. Her ear was pierced at the top but they werent so big that anyone could see it. "You seem to know alot about me from the way i move. Now let me see what i can tell about you. Your a newcomer yet you sit in the middle most table. This must mean that your either bery cocky or know what your doing if a fight breaks out and your not from around hear either by the color of your skin." She said then took a bite of potatoes she had mashed for her plate... It made her uneasy but she didnt want to show it so she just ate and smiled at him.

"Fights do not worry me," Jarlaxle said with an honest smile. "And you are correct." Winking, the dark elf flipped his eye-patch up to get it out of his way. The elf grinned. "I am most definitely not from around here." Tinkering with one of the many rings on his fingers, the male leaned on the table again. "Very observant, you are."
Extending his hand then, he nodded in greeting. "I am Jarlaxle," he introduced himself.

((Just to throw this in so I don't go into a long lapse of describing himself, Axel wears many earrings on both ears, most of them diamonds and rings. He has a ring in one eyebrow, wears fingerless gloves, has a more than a few belts (all of them with many pouches, wears bracers around both wrists, and his boots come up to his knees. Multiple rings, multiple necklaces, and a shortened vest - with nothing under it. XD))

"The names Shiloh and you seem just as observant. Its nice to meet you Jarlaxel" Shiloh said smerking a little bit.She took his hand letting it stay there for a minute. Everyone was too busy chatting up a storm to eat their food quickly so she had alot of time on her hands "want to hear another one? From everything you have on and that fake eye patch that you switch over each eye equally. You love to have possessions. You wouldnt know what to do without them.... Well thats what i think." She said smiling.
((ill give you a picture of what she looks like
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((yes i know it was horrible evil.....but i wantted to throw a wrench into the woodworks lol I LOVE THE SABLE FERRET!!!!))

"It is....they burnned down the house with my parents in it. They.....They were old and had many problems and were slowly dying. To die like that........" I said as i looked up at him, i couldn't help but start crying at how kind he was being towards me. I burried my face into his chest to hide the fact that i was crying, i graspped at the front of his shirt trying hard to get a hold of myself. My parents wouldn't have like the fact that i was taking it so hard when they often told me that i would never know when they would die and leave me alone. I was finally able to stop crying, and i had this stronge feeling to go outside. I looked back up at Raziel, and smiled to show him that i was okay now.

((Lol its my favorite picture))

((i used to have a sable ferret but he was an exscape artist so we had to get rid of him))

((Sorry, chicas. I gots to go . . . I'll reply later. *bows repeatedly in apology* I read this, and wanted to reply . . . but don't have time!))

((it is okay we love you anyways besides we can wait it isn't going to kill us :) ))

((Lmao yeah we can... Es.. You and i do that all the time lol... As for the ferret thing, thats so cute though. I always wanted a ferret))

((yea they are a pain in the butt sometimes but i love them lol))

Jarlaxle laughed, and nodded. "You speak truly," the black-skinned youth said. "But I don't plan on being without my possessions any time soon." Every single one of the objects he had on him had some bit of use . . . most of them beyond the natural realm of things. Some would call it magic - but to Jarlaxle, it was a manipulation of nature. Loopholes in reality.
Fingering the ring in his eyebrow, the dark elf watched Shiloh for a moment. "How has business been recently?" he asked suddenly, moving to take another drink from his mug.

Raziel lightly hugged Lyna to him when she cried, his brown eyes flickering to her hand as it clenched his shirt. When she smiled to say she was alright, he watched her with a gentle expression on his face.
"Are you going to be alright?" the youth asked, watching her closely. Brushing her hair out of her face, Raziel kissed her forehead.

Shiloh watched his movement carefully trying to see what his motive was for striking up a conversation with her. Everyone else seemed to have a motive. Why wouldnt he? He seemed like very other man just with a bit more of an im better than you and not scared of anything attitude. "I wouldnt know. I just got here yesterday. It wasnt too packed then but now its pretty full" She said staring into his eyes. It was vexing her that this man was more of a man than the others who proclaimed it.

The dark elf tilted his head, setting the mug down on the table. His sky blue gaze met hers, and for a moment, there was silence. He forced himself to speak then.
"A shame," he said, reffering to her only being there for about a day. "Have you heard any interesting rumors of late?"

((Sorry for the short post. :XD))

((Its cool))

Shilohs thoughts immediately went to the two upstairs she had given rooms to. The rumor was that the guy Raizel was a murderer. She thought about it for a minute. "Heard about a murderer but thats about it. No details whatsoever." She said not looking at him. She wasnt hiding whether she was telling the truth or not but hiding the rest of the details she actually did hear.

Jarlaxle watched her face as she spoke, a hint of a smile on his black face. "Murderer?" he repeated, finishing off his drink. "I have heard about that one as well. They say he acts like a gentleman . . . until he sees fit to strike." The elf shook his head, shrugging. "But I wouldn't know. I've never met the man."
The lean elf reclined in his chair, bringing his boots up to the table's edge once more. Crossing his arms over his chest, Jarlaxle glanced about the room.
"What do you think of all these mercenaries?" he asked conversationally, smirking as one of them clumsily tripped over someone's foot. "A bit of an annoyance to have them around here, don't you think?"