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Post by Lin on Oct 23, 2010 20:07:54 GMT -8
He would have tried to explain how he came to have the furs in his possession, but with the appearance of the bar keep Roan decided it wasn't a good idea. Besides, he never did like having to go through the trouble explaining himself unnecessarily to some one. If they wished to view him as a heartless hunter then so be it, after all it was their opinion even if it was far from the truth. With the blond no longer looking at him, Roan dropped his gaze to his lap and mumbled, "The wolves were ill or gravely injured prior to me even touching them.. I merely took away their pain and suffering by delivering the final blow."
Picking up his mug one last time and downing the last of it's contents, the bluenette set the now emptied vessel before digging in to his pocket for payment. Setting a couple coins of gold beside the empty mug, before slipping off his stool and standing quietly a moment. "I'm going to call it a night now. It was a pleasure talking to you, Judas. Hopefully we'll get another chance to talk in the future until then take care of yourself, my friend," he said politely and gave the blond a small nod and light smile.
Turning on his heel with practiced ease before strolling over to and out the tavern door. Heading towards the inn in which he'd rented a room for the night ahead.
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Post by Youko on Nov 2, 2010 22:04:05 GMT -8
Judas listened carefully to the other's murmured words, a small smile forming on his lips at the admittance. The blond didn't think he was a cold hearted hunter to begin with and this just proved it more to him. Amber eyes glanced over to the bluenette as he emptied his mug and placed it back onto the bar. He would have offered to buy him another drink if it weren't for his next words. With a slight nod, Judas turned slightly to watch the other stand.
"I'm sure we will meet again," he replied softly, clearly to himself, though he had no idea why he thought such a thing. His smiled widened slightly as he watched Roan leave the tavern, it was odd how he felt compelled to go after the man, but he made no move to do so. When he could no longer see the traveler, he turned back to the bar and took a large gulp from his glass.
Peter chose that moment to approach the blond once again, that knowing smile still on his lips. "You like him, don't you?" he asked.
Judas nearly choked as he turned wide eyes to the bar keep "What?"
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Post by Lin on Nov 5, 2010 16:35:47 GMT -8
The bluenette hadn't taken no more than a few steps away from the tavern's door when he heard the bar keep speak once more. It was obviously directed at Judas from the simple tone of his voice, confirming his earlier suspicions of the two having a bit of history. Taking a small step backward and pushing the door open slightly, only enough to allow him to hear what was being said better.
And judging from the surprised tone of the blond's response, the older man's question had hit home. Which as a result made his lips twitch in to a small smile, so the attraction was mutual that put his mind at ease a bit. Though, in the very back of his mind, he realized that once Judas found out exactly who he was there'd be trouble between them. Hopefully, the blond wouldn't be so angry that he'd attempt to kill him for the nasty scar and unpleasant gift that came along with it.
Biting his lip a moment, debating on whether or not to make his presence known. Roan eventually gave in and stuck his head inside, "Judas, drop by the morning market tomorrow. I'll let you be the first to see my wares."
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Post by Youko on Nov 5, 2010 20:42:06 GMT -8
"I can tell," Peter replied as he took the payment for the traveler's drink and placed it where Judas couldn't see. Probably in something like a cash box that always remind hidden from view of the bar and those who were in it.
A deep flush formed on his cheeks at the other's words "So? It's not like the feeling is mutual," the blond said frowning slightly. Though he was unsure why he seemed to like Roan. It wasn't as if they had actually know each other before a few moments ago, even if it felt like they did.
Right after he said those words however, he heard Roan's voice, the flush deepened as he turned his amber gaze to the bluenette just peeking though the door. He wasn't sure how much the other had heard, but the invitation set his mind slightly at ease. The blond nodded before a dazzling smile appeared on his lips "Alright," he replied lightly. It wouldn't hurt to see the elder man again, and it would be interesting to see what he would be trying to sell. Judas found he was more interested then he probably should be.
Peter made a small knowing noise as he picked up the traveler's glass to clean it.
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