Steven sat down in a chair what looked like was somekind of
a lobby and let out a sigh

Sikura nodded as she backed out of the window and brushed her hair. Her hand pulled the door shut as she took a deep breath and looked at his door. She knocked on his door frame and waited.

Mei paused in the snow a moment, getting a random idea out of boredom now that she was starting to feel herself again. She reached down and scooped up a ball of snow, taking aim at a random window and letting loose. She grinned as she hit the exact spot she meant to, watching it fall down the empty window pane…a snowball fight… suddenly that’s what she wanted to have just like a little kid….

He didn't really expect her to knock..he had expected her to come right in. Oh well. Those legs carried him to the door and he opened it. Smiling at her softly, his ears twitching lightly as he stepped back so she could enter. "Welcome to my room?"

Her eyes met his as she smiled and walked into his room. Sikura blushed as her hair brushed his arm. "Thank you." She looked out the window and winked at Mei.

Jack closed the door after she entered, turning to face her, with his back to the door somewhat. "Was there..anything in particular you wanted to talk about?" His head tilted to the side slightly as those ears flicked this way and that.

she starts thinking that her brother could've been outside as she thinks where he could be
she heads out into the snow "i hope the wheather isn't too bad"

Mei barely caught the wink from her distance below them but simply smiled at it though she was curious at its cause. Perhaps it was because she was choosing to stay out here a little longer then needed and it was appreciated? She thought it might be… With that she turned, playing in the snow a little further as she really did love the ice and chill…not that she could feel it like before the dragon…

She smiled and shook her head as she looked at him. "No. I just wanted to spend time with you?" Sikura said softly as she sat in the chair. Her legs crossed as she felt more at ease with him.

"Oh." He blinked and shrugged, moving over to the bed and sitting in the center of it, indian style. That long black tail of his curled around his waist so the tip of it flicked back and forth lightly in his lap. Those ears twitched a bit and he frowned slightly, not sure what else to say.

Sikura looked at him and leaned forward a little. "Unless you don't want me here." Her eyes were on him as she didn't notice her clevage was showing. She noticed him always near her but still so far away. What did he think of her?

Steven thought of how dangerous it could be so she went back inside
into the inn and took her coat of and put it on the rack and walked around the
inn of how it really was so pretty inside and found a magazine and started
looking through it

Mei smiled to herself as she stopped playing with the snow and decided to head inside, walking through the front door of the Inn. She smiled to herself and stretched a little, glancing towards Steven on her way towards the bar with a nod. She hopped behind it and ignored the complaints of the bar tender, looking through what he had as she debated what she wanted.

"You can be here if you want." He had shrugged at her comment. "I don't mind the company really...I just...can't think of anything to say at all." He frowned slightly at himself. "..I guess..I'm not too much of a conversation starter.." He smiled at the angel then. His eyes never straying to far from her own, except for an occasional glance towards the window to see how hard the snow might be coming down.

Steven nodded back at mei as she was looking through the
magazine as her stomache started to growl.Steven kinded
of giggled because her stomache growl was kinda loud

Mei chuckled at the sound but continued her search while the bartender looked exasperated and a little annoyed. Finally Mei decided on some hot cocoa and hopped over the edge again before handing the bartender the payment for it. The dark blue haired woman then smiled to herself, sipping her cocoa in silence as she thought of the two upstairs. It was an interesting situation at the least…. Though if her suspicions were correct….

Her eyes stayed on his as she smiled and sat up. "It's okay. I'm not sure what to say either right now." Sikura reached over and touched his hand. She let her hand linger before moving it and watching the snow. "It's so pretty."

"i better get something to eat"steven said walking over to the counter and ordering a cup of soup with hot coco and walks back to where she was at and grabbed a sketchbook and a pencil out and started drawing with teh cup of soup and hot coco on a coffee table

He blinked when she touched his hand, puzzling over the action for only a moment before he looked towards the window again. "Aa...In my country the word for snow is 'yuki' "

She smiled as he spoke the word for snow. "Yuki..." Sikura looked at him then at the floor. "Your language is filled with beautiful words, Jack."

“Good choice…” Mei murmured with a grin, reaching down to her side only to remember she’d left her bag upstairs… sighing Mei shook her head, reaching downward to pull out a cracked crystal that appeared black yet semi transparent. Moving to a more comfortable chair and leaning back in it a moment she began to throw the crystal up and down, catching it between her fingertips before catching it. It was something she often did when in thought, as she was now.

He shook his head. "Maybe some words are beautiful, but there's plenty that aren't so nice." He had closed his eyes for a moment and then shrugged. Laying back on the bed with his hands behind his head. The tip of his tail tapping lightly against his stomach now. "Sometimes things that are different look more beautiful to us than things we are familiar with."

A man smiles slightly as he leans against a tree staring at the inn sniffing the air. "Angil's scent, it took a while but I think I may have finally tracked you down."

Sikura nodded as she looked at him. "Yeah." Her eyes closed as she relaxed in the chair. She started to hum a song as she made herself feel sleepy.

Pulling his hood back over his head and wrapping his cloak about him, the man starts to walk toward the tree. "Such a hard one to find...."