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The cat man looks at the witch. "Oh I don't think I've seen you here before".

The cat man looks at the witch. "Oh I don't think I've seen you here before".

The Hellion drew a small, shaky breath, lifting his fingers to pinch the bridge of his nose. His eye was shut- it had been, since the woman had finished speaking. He leaned against the door, sliding down it slightly. It took a quick reminder to recall the miserable hygiene of the feast, so he refused to sit on the floor. Sighing, the thief finally muttered in his accent, forgetting to hide it with the weak tone of the people in this area. "It's Lief. Look, Miss.." He didn't even know her name! "..Mhm. I, honestly, if you wish to be my 'friend' then I must request you call me by anything but Lawrence."

The male lifted his gaze as his eye opened, watching as she swayed. "I cannot 'loosen up' when-" He inhaled sharply once again, grasping his hands together before straightening his posture. Offering a simper, he laughed quietly. "I apologize if this has given you any sort of troubles, but the requirements of my name must be meet. And, since I have the chance to inquire you, may I question what other information you know about me?" He was still panicked, though the rough smile seemed to hide the fact he was silently cowering. The thief glared at the ceiling, muttering beneath his breath once again. It began as strong curses, but slowly increased to a flow of queries. He wasn't speaking to the woman in particular, but to the roof once again. Of course, he understood They most likely weren't listening to the nonsense he had gotten himself into, but he could still believe They were. Believe.. wasn't the right term to use. Perhaps he could just hope for the best.. but, as usual, he was expecting the worse, and there was no sort of way he was ready for it.

Uaithne stopped in her tracks to look back at him, mildly worried but still wanting to be polite, looked back to answer him. "Yes...this is my only time being here...have you been to the Hall before?", she asked somewhat quietly but steadily, taking another step back to the table at the same time of talking.

No but I did hear that there's food and anyone can come so here I am and you know I wasn't expecting so many cool (and hot) people here

No but I did hear that there's food and anyone can come so here I am and you know I wasn't expecting so many cool (and hot) people here

Rylyn kept her ever-smiling gaze on him, watching as he had an internal war with himself and as he slid down the door to a certain level. Still 'dancing', the red-head looked to the ceiling as she answered him, trying to spot what he was talking to. "You'll be my real friend if I call you Lief? Sounds easy enough Lawrence.", she smirked at her last attempt to bother him before she made the connection.

He was ta-lking to someone! Like she did! A blink of surprise brought her to make a quick happy glance to him before looking back to the ceiling and waving, going on her tip-toes to make herself seen better, even though she couldn't actually see anyone there. "Hellooo~", Rylyn greeted whoever then went back to looking to the man in front of her.

"Know a few things! Rylyn by the way!-", she took his hand without waiting for his approval to attempt to shake it again, talking all the same. "We're the same you and I! So we'll be very good friends!", the woman reasoned but held her tongue afterward, not wanting to say anything else to get her into more trouble. Oh she knew rather well, his companion too, but she couldn't tell him that. He might get ma-d!

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Uaithne nodded in understanding at his words and eyed his food that she realized she probably interrupted his meal. "I'm sorry for disturbing you and your meal- can I get you anything to make up for it? A drink maybe?", the witch offered at the intake of information that the man had no beverage.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

"Oh it's ok I like socializing with people but I could go with a drink". He smiles brightly and warmly.

Uaithne nods once and turns to find the bar, taking out a few coins on her way over there but noticed that no one was tending to the bar itself. A little confused, she left the coins on the table and decided to get the drink herself, settling on something that smelled like beer, hoping the man was okay with it. The witch made way back to the table he sat at and placed it in front of him before taking a seat. "I hope you don't mind beer.", she muttered with an apologetic look thrown his way.

"I dont mind and you don't have to be sorry you're kinda cute". He smiles brightly and drink the beer.

"I dont mind and you don't have to be sorry you're kinda cute". He smiles brightly and drink the beer.

"I dont mind and you don't have to be sorry you're kinda cute". He smiles brightly and drink the beer.

"I dont mind and you don't have to be sorry you're kinda cute". He smiles brightly and drink the beer.