Lief smiled, though he didn't move from his spot. "Hans, lay off. You're frightening him." He joked, snickering as he continued drinking his beer. He propped his heel back, maintaining balance and a spot to keep an eye on the two.
Mhnmmm *hans seemed determined to use the knife on him*
Aleron furrowed his brows, drawing his sword. "Put the weapon down or I will be forced to make a move at the slightest hint of violence," He demanded, straightening his posture while glaring daggers.
"Boys, boys." Lief sighed. "Play nice. No harm shall be caused. Got it, Hans?" He turned, setting down his beverage. "Didn't I tell ya to put away the damn knife? You're not killing the innocent with it-"
Nein... this man isn’t innocent... he’s a “loose end”....
"Loose end?" He would cock an eyebrow. "What do you mean..?" He looked between the two, slightly confused. 'Am I missing something..?' He thought to himself.
"I beg your pardon, Sir?" Aleron coughed. "I have done nothing wrong, I believe. And, if I have, please do so and explain what I have done?"
Oh don’t worry *he patted his shoulder* in my eyes your clean.. but in hers.. *he pointed to erika who was staring at aleron with hatred in her eyes* your as good as dead...
"What..? Who's the creep?" He panicked slightly, staring at the woman. "Why-? Why is she staring at me like that-? What did I do?"
Clyde would walk in, somewhat confused, but he was invited. He tidied up his uniform, decorated with Ribbons and Medals, and looked around, an attractive face scanning the room
Lief finished the beer, moving to see what the two were peering at. He nearly spit it out, surprised. "The bloody hell? Hans, where did she come from? I thought you took care of her?" Lief slid the empty glass onto the counter, moving forward so he could see Erika better.
She doesn’t like it when people get too close to me... *suddenly Erika disappeared from the window using her shadow form ability* well it appears that’s my queue to leave.. see ya! *hans speedily walked away knowing that as soon as erika finished with aleron he would be next*
"Wait- Lawrence? Tell me what’s going on-" He shuffled closer to Lief, keeping his sword raised. "Who is that? Where did she just go? Where is Hans going?"
*erika walked up beside aleron* hey there... it looks like you were a bit close to my future husband there.... you wanna explain that to me?? .. *her wyes began to glow red as her demon lord side began to show*
He cleared his throat, lowering his sword slightly. "Your future husband..? Oh! Pardon me, then. I didn’t know-" He pauses, rephrasing his sentence. "I didn’t attempt to make a move or anything. I’m not that type a guy-"
He watched the two fight, before walking up to them, moving a hand between them. "Hey, calm down, no one's making any moves"
Lief kept his head ducked, twirling one of his daggers in his hand. He would nudge Aleron’s shoulder as a suggestion that shuts his mouth. ‘Great.. He’s going to get himself killed..’ Lief thought, keeping his weapon pointed at the ground, but tight on his grasp.
Aleron stepped back, looking at the stranger who had stepped forward. "I wasn’t planning on harming her, Sir. Though, I can’t say she can say the same.." He muttered.
Markus watched the whole debacle and didn't really care who got hurt. As long no made drop his beer he would ignore it.
Back off! *she would shout to Clyde as she turned back to aleron with a psychotic grin on her face* he’s mine... and only mine.. *she stepped closer to him*
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