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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Well then.

Guess Legolas equivalent's dead now."

[Empiricist]

"When should we close up for the night anyway? You need to sign that contract tomorrow, so staying up too late may cause issues. Come to think of it, where will everyone be sleeping? The inn?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Some nice goblin came up to me with some money and offered me a hotel room, Lucinda."
Corvander whistles to himself, having made a reservation in the name of "Ms Yukari Kikiuchi" and her sister in said hotel.

[Empiricist]

"Ah okay,, though we still need to think up of our opening and closing times."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Hm...I'm guessing it's nearly 10...I guess we should close soon and open up at about 8?"

[kj1225]

"Umm... I'm new here so I have no idea what's happened since the world was an undefined ball of earth that had an island of mes on it."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"That island is currently drifting into space, travelling the galaxy.

Basically.....even I don't know."

[kj1225]

"I heard about an inn...?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Yeah, the Royal Oak. Just across the street."
Tabella seems to have fallen asleep.

[Empiricist]

"Okay, that works."
"And the city has hotels in it as well."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Yukari nods, before turning the sign on her cafe closed, and slowly ushering everyone out.

After that, she gives Lucinda a little kiss on the cheek. Fuuka's outside, waiting for her.
"So...I'll see you tomorrow then, Lucinda?"

[kj1225]

"Okay, I guess I'll take Tabella there. And unlike my IC counter part I'll avoid getting half naked around her."
Kyle picks Tabella and in a moment of thinking realizes that she's lighter than one would think.

He then goes over to the hotel.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Corvander loiters outside, reading a tome of Necromancy.

He looks up at Kyle, and shrinks away slightly, partially because awkward and partially because well he's carrying someone who may or may not be drunk.

She isn't but he doesn't know that.

[Empiricist]

Lucinda kisses her back. "Sure, I'll be in the inn if you need me, assuming I don't find any hotels near the agency's building."
Florencio goes off to the inn.
Silica falls asleep again.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The grue eventually drops them at the Royal Oak, where Daeron rubs it's head playfully.
She blushes slightly, says her goodbyes, and heads off to the hotel with Fuuka.
Wendell speaks with Alith and Wendell of Oronac about his zombie slaying adventures in the Royal Oak.