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[Haspen]

@Charlotte:

Charlotte burst into Mannan's room just to witness a moment where Mannan and Danya were kissing. In the middle of the room, she was seated on a chair and he was standing over her.

And it was rather passionate but gentle kiss, nothing of very indecent sort. But the moment of Charlotte's entrance startled the two; Mannan froze like a pillar of salt whilst Danya stood up and, speechless, burst out of the room, purple on face from embarassement and giving Charlotte a death glare while passing by her.

"W-Well, Charlotte, a staff, thank you, *cough* l-let me see it..." And then Mannan was a beetroot like Danya, too.

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[freeformschooler]

: "I think I'll just... be going... now."

And Char disappeared into her and gregor's room until the final mission.

[Haspen]

@Downstairs/Outside:

Danya went downstairs and then outta the inn, red on face and almost steaming from her ears as she grumbled and pushed through the mercenaries, only to storm off down the road.

[Sirus]

Gregor raised an eyebrow at the captain's rude behavior, but wisely refrained from saying anything until she was out of earshot.

: "...Okay, I know she doesn't exactly like us, but what do you suppose that was all about?"

[Praefectus Screptum]

"She has issues. Heeeehe."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"If I had to guess, our miss upright captain got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I've seen that face on women a few times. Usually for someone catching them associating with me."

[Sirus]

Gregor looked surprised.

: "'Associating', huh? I wonder who she's so embarrassed about being seen with..."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris shrugged.

"Who knows. She's so closed-off that it could be anyone. I got four marshmallows on the stable-boy though. Makes sense; he's below her station and all of that nonsense."

[Sirus]

Gregor made a disparaging sound.

: "Nonsense indeed. Nobles get to caught up on that sort of thing for their own good sometimes."

[Haspen]

It was then evening.

@Inn:

Everyone was asleep; except Mannan, who was out for nightly prayer in the temple - under escort of Danya, Dag and Alexander who was pulled into the job simply because of his imposing posture; and Chris, who was perched on a chair in the shadows of the corridor leading to the three bedrooms, of which the middle one was resting place for Seyena and Valor.

It was shortly before midnight when Valor heard a clink above his head; at the window.

@Charlotte:

Meanwhile...

Charlotte had the weirdest of nightmares possible. There was Mannan, and Danya, kissing for a moment in the middle of the room, in front of Charlotte; after a while they looked at her with extreme disgust.

"Look at her, barging like that into affairs of others. Has she no tact?"

"That is a trait of low-born, unworthy scum. Hell, I bet that she is having an affair behind Gregor's back. Nothing surprising considering her lineage."

Someone appeared at their side; Dag.

"That is the worst thing to do, young lady. Consider what you have done. Do you want others to barge into your life like that?" The words turned into slurry nonsense. "Such demeanor is worthy of a harlot. You're breaking Gregor's heart. How could you?"

Then someone appeared at Charlotte's side; Gregor.

"Charlotte... I trusted you... how could you?"
"How could you, yeah? That's lowest of low, Charlotte."
"For shame... I thought you're better than that, how could you?"
"Dissappointing, really. How could you?"
"Oi, how could yah?"
"How could you?"

The voices and faces began to appear en masse and flood Charlotte's ears with the question 'HOW COULD YOU!?' and they didn't stop; they picked up in intensity and volume.

And suddenly, Charlotte's mind jerked awake, and the nightmare ended instantly.

[Blade Master Model 42]

Valor whipped his head around to look at the window, hand already on the hilt of his killing edge- The bravado and theatrics of the evening aside, he was genuinely worried that Ernest might be able to make good on his threats. Not to say that the creepy bastard wouldn't have to get through him before laying a hand on Seyena.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris continued to stand around outside of Valor and Seyena's room, staying still and silent save for his left hand, which was idly spinning the closed switchblade around. He felt it best to keep it in his hand. Just in case.

[Haspen]

@Valor:

There was no one and nothing outside the window, bar some darkness-covered rooftops of other buildings.

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena muttered and turned over onto her other side, her sleep seemingly undisturbed despite Valor's sudden panic.

[Powder Miner]

Alexander sort of just stood there silently all IMPOSINGLY.