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The thief nearly choked, drawing a sharp breath with a surprised, anxious laugh. He placed his hands on her shoulders, hoping to keep her from moving anymore than she already has. Sending a look over his shoulder as if expecting someone to be at the door, he exhaled. No one seemed to be there, but he understood that at a bar much like this, the emptiness of a bathroom would not last very long. The male turned his attention to the woman, squinting. Was she.. blushing? He assumed it was his miserable eyesight playing a cruel trick on him, yet he knew the tinted color of her cheeks couldn't come from the lights..

"Rylyn, please! Lower your voice," Lief chuckled, removing his hands from her shoulders to readjust his pale hair, which was loosely hanging over his shoulders. As the thief twisted his straightened curls into a bun, he calmly continued speaking with the struggle of hiding his smirk behind the foolish grin. "You do have to keep your end of the bargain, might I say. Just tell me what information you know of myself, never call me by the name of Lawrence, and then we can be.. the closest of friends." He confirmed it with a small nod, though he wished he could correct her in some way. Perhaps no one could come closer in friendships, or relationships, than Aleron had, but he was willing to give it a shot. If it meant keeping his head from becoming a trophy, then he assumed it would be alright for the time being. Though, he was confused on how the woman knew of his old-time friend, let alone the Stars. He hadn't meantioned them, had he? Was he really that careless in his actions? Maybe the potential friendship wasn't so.. worth the risk.

Rylyn had stopped moving when he held her down a bit, but still shimmied a bit in her spot, covering her mouth with her hands to keep her giggling to a minimum volume as she nodded at him. It was barely a passing thought that he had touched her again and her stomach did a short flip as she realized that his warmth on her shoulders lingered for a moment longer after he stopped.

The red-head contemplated on if she should tell him anymore than what she hinted at, knowing that it was dangerous and that Cy would be extremely upset with her; she didn't feel like having anything torn off again. So she did slow spins on the spot and spoke, remembering to keep her voice down just in time. "I dunno...~ I would get in trouble if I say anything! Plus, this is sounding less of friendship...", she pouted at the end, giving Lief her best 'puppy dog eyes' that she could manage.

"It's ok some cat people or nekos can do like magic and stuff but not me nope not...me". He looks a little down

"It's ok some cat people or nekos can do like magic and stuff but not me nope not...me". He looks a little down

Lief could feel himself twitch. This wasn't worth his time, though the woman could easily blackmail him if he made one wrong move.. "Oh? Who could possibly get you in trouble? In fact, I must say, I need to know this particular information to prevent myself from stirring more chaos than I already have." The thief furrowed his brows and offered another grin, rolling his shoulders back to lightly shrug. "Besides, what would it matter if you tell me information I already know about myself?"

The weak pout had made the male blankly blink, but he was quick to recover. "Some things cost more than a few coins." He drew a breath, attempting to recall where he had heard those familiar words from. Perhaps it didn't matter. "But, I s'ppose it's worth it, hm?" He tilted his head with a child-like smile, closing his eye to think for a moment. The woman was trying to befriend him, though it was quite strange she knew more than she lead on. It could be a potential risk, but reminded himself it was him who decided to approach her in the beginning. If he just laid low and miraculously got the woman to agree not to say anything that could potentially put him on the run once again, he might consider trying become friends. Perhaps the thief was just overthinking, but, on the other hand..

Uaithne felt guilt rip through her as she looked at how upset Fell looked. "Sorry!...for bringing up a sensitive topic!", she apologized quickly and thought of ways to cheer him up. "Um...I-...I can teach you a little if you want...", she offered quietly.

Rylyn dropped her pouting expression before replacing it with a narrow of the eyes and a small bit of her tongue sticking out before answering him, turning her back to him sassy-like. Crossing her arms over her chest and thrusting her head to the side as her tone dropped a couple of degrees. "The very valuable information of Lief is not something most have! If I say what I know you'll get mad and ask how I know- I can't tell you the answer or I'll be killed again!", she exclaimed with her voice rising higher near the end, becoming squeaky.

At the end of her reasoning the red-haired woman threw a look over her shoulder at him. "The gentleman you are would never let a damsel such as myself to come to harm!", came her bolder statement, already knowing that one of the only reasons he isn't trying at her life yet was probably because disposing her body would be complicated. -Sc-ary-~! Though she knew her stubbornness was taking it's toll and that his patience was, at least, beginning to wear thin by this point. Rylyn shivered lightly at the thought; both anxious and excited to see the outcome.

Heh that would be nice

Heh that would be nice

Heh that would be nice

Heh that would be nice

Heh that would be nice

"The easiest is energy manipulation and usually the basic for any other...abilities.", she explained absentmindedly as a few ideas swarmed her head on how to conduct something like this.

"Ok teach me". He look eager to start

"Ok teach me". He look eager to start

Uaithne took a moment to think before speaking. "Are you good with concentrating in a place like this?", she asked lightly.

"Yeah".He smiles

"Yeah".He smiles

"Yeah".He smiles

"Okay. Close your eyes and, without moving, feel the air around you.", Uaithne instructed in the most soothing tone she could muster.