-Errol: food and drink cart with the usual goodies aboard -Trausio *curls up between Kae and Craimar, scrubbing her hands over her eyes in a weary fashion and trying not to show anxiety everywhere -Blackwing, dressed in what looks like a Chinese collared cot that fans out behind him sets up other drinks (Labelling them as alcoholic) as he sweeps past, stoping at a window where he stands looking out, hands clasped behind his back. His face reveals nothing of his emotions: that's what his eyes are for.
Mel, who looks similar to blackwing with the same sort of coat, comes bearing stews with breads, setting them near the other foods already placed. his silver-and-black hair is pullded from hisface in a long elaborat braid that curls around his waist, making abelt of sorts.It doesn't, however, hinder his movements as he goes to stand by Blackwing in pretty much the same pose. One can see now that Mel is slightly shorter than Blackwing, if only by and inch or two, and soon a lady comes to stand besid him, leaning against his side with long practiced familiarity. -Clarien Saul and Thairon come to see someone they'e been chatting a lot with, and curl up together, Jill in the middle of them, looking worn out and half-awake; they've dragged her here for som R&R
Last, Jay strolls in, his locks well tended, and a tired look on his face, dealing with an anxious KDot...is always an interesting time; he needsa few cuddles to feel a bit better, and he is the one, today, that finds himself on the shaize, blinking as he sees Sh'lainn curled up dozing in a nest nearby, the teens etherial nature showing throught today from how exausted she seems to be.
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Date: 2020-10-05 02:01 am (UTC)-Errol: food and drink cart with the usual goodies aboard
-Trausio *curls up between Kae and Craimar, scrubbing her hands over her eyes in a weary fashion and trying not to show anxiety everywhere
-Blackwing, dressed in what looks like a Chinese collared cot that fans out behind him sets up other drinks (Labelling them as alcoholic) as he sweeps past, stoping at a window where he stands looking out, hands clasped behind his back. His face reveals nothing of his emotions: that's what his eyes are for.
Mel, who looks similar to blackwing with the same sort of coat, comes bearing stews with breads, setting them near the other foods already placed. his silver-and-black hair is pullded from hisface in a long elaborat braid that curls around his waist, making abelt of sorts.It doesn't, however, hinder his movements as he goes to stand by Blackwing in pretty much the same pose. One can see now that Mel is slightly shorter than Blackwing, if only by and inch or two, and soon a lady comes to stand besid him, leaning against his side with long practiced familiarity.
-Clarien Saul and Thairon come to see someone they'e been chatting a lot with, and curl up together, Jill in the middle of them, looking worn out and half-awake; they've dragged her here for som R&R
Last, Jay strolls in, his locks well tended, and a tired look on his face, dealing with an anxious KDot...is always an interesting time; he needsa few cuddles to feel a bit better, and he is the one, today, that finds himself on the shaize, blinking as he sees Sh'lainn curled up dozing in a nest nearby, the teens etherial nature showing throught today from how exausted she seems to be.