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Rylle was walking about around the main lobby of the inn wherein some people were drinking. She looked from side to side, hoping she could find people whom she was familiar with. She felt lonely as the days go by, her loneliness transparent in her features as she kept on dusting away her cloak to make her look like she was busy. "I hope people come...It's so lonely," she muttered to herself.

-TheBlueOne-

Saphira sat on the bed in her room, staring at the wall with a blank expression, her eyes dull. She hadn't come out of the room for two days, and didn't seem like she was going to anytime soon. She was in old jeans and shirt that seemed to have been on her for some time. She was thin, very thin the bones in her arms and face showed up well from her skin. She looked awful. She hoped more people would come to the inn so she could get rid of this loneliness she had. 

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-Tanmin-

@One-Drop
          
          "Something important, and if given enough time, possibly urgent," he said as he kept up the stairs and opened the door. Walking inside, the room, like the others, was equipped with a bed, and a table with chairs. He left the door open for her as he would swipe his hand across the air, approaching the table. A sudden force would over come one of the chairs, turning it some so that he could sit.

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@-Tanmin- 
            
            Reds grip on Mercer's hand would slowly begin to change. Her grip would begin to tighten on him, and her expression would grow a little darker, her brows furrowing in the slightest. The hickey like feeling over the wound would seem to get stronger as she sucked the blood from it. 
             Perhaps by this point,  her hunger might be getting the best of her, and perhaps the fact that she hadn't tasted human or human like blood in months also added to this. Either way it was clear that the taste of his blood brought her some form of pleasure, as she would continue to suck his blood down.
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-Tanmin-

@One-Drop Mercer remained where he was, letting the blood pour out and down his forearm until she placed her lips on the wound. Lick, or suck, the difference was little to him, and he would stay seated with the same expression he had since walking in. He didn't mind losing very much blood, and figured he would know just when to pull away. It was his goal just right then to give her a snack, and hold off the worst of her hunger for a bit.
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@-Tanmin- 
            
            Red would almost instantly stiffen up as the blade would slice through the skin. What was he thinking? The sight of the blood, the sweet scent it gave off to her, he definitely had her attention now. Perhaps not in a good way either. She wouldn't bother even with offering him up a reply. 
            Quickly her hands would fall from being crossed on her chest and she would take the few steps forward that it would take to get to him. 
            She wouldn't bare her teeth, but nor would she follow his instructions. Her right hand would reach up to his wrist, while her left would go to wrap around his fingers, and not wanting to waste any time, she would crouch only slightly, bringing her lips up to the wound and shutting her eyes. Should he not move away, she wouldn't lick as he had instructed, but rather it would feel as if a light, not very strong hickey were being made around the wound. Infact it was so light that it was almost clear that she was concentrating on doing her best to control her feeding, making sure to take as little as possible,  in order to make sure Mercer would be okay.
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