Lamia blinked and nodded to Finara in response. She couldn't help but accept the rather generous offer. "Gee thanks..!" said Lamia, for she knew nothing else to say. ======================== Shiasia smilled back weakly at Calarys. She picked the plates up again and delivered them to a table. One of the men just barely managed a tug at her tail. The Ratongess' eyes widened and she jumped in fright, dropping a separate plate by accident. "Didn't mean to scare you, miss.. I merely needed to get your moment's attention. I just wanted to know why you seem so upset, and if there might be something I could do to help..." a male arasai asked kindly. Despite being still in his teenager years, the young man was awfully polite. Unsure of how to react or what to say, Shia' merely blushed intensely and stood there, seming frozen. She tried to process the situation. Alucard kept a wary eye on said arasai, wanting to make sure he caused the waitress no ill bearings. The satyr's panpipe music turned to a low, rattling hiss-like sound, whille he turned to directly look at the arasai. The sound from his instrument was a warning to any and all who had ill intents. The two iksars at the bar counter exchanged words via words (on the male's part) and Norrathian Sign Language (on the female's part) "You will be able to speak soon, m'lady Most High... Just wait.." the male assured the Maj'Dul nobless. ================= Zulgahr grunted and frowned, sighing. "Fine..." he growled. ================= Stinsmia awaited her mother's response. =================== Vhyrenia and her husband sat in their bed, quietly reminiscing. "Remember when we first met..?" the freeblood asked softly. Vhyrenia smiled and nodded. "Yes... You attacked me in that alley of Freeport.. Nearly drained me to death.. But.. You kept me alive, dearest.." she whispered back, running a paw through her husband's white hair.
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