"Low on magic? What did you use it for dearest? Getting invited to that spa-party?" The young dark-haired lady says with a small teasing smile. "I don't want to rush the execution of the plan but I am ready when the rest of you are."
"Ah, don't you worry. I can put on a magnificent performance with or without magic, and I do have enough for one more spell just in case. A wonderful show, then it is straight back here for my beauty sleep."
"Important enough to use your precious magic on even it would seem." The young dark-haired lady says with a small pout. "Well don't let our plans get in the way of you enjoying yourself at that spa-party then." She says and crosses her arms and leaning back in her chair, accepting but at the moment not seeming overly pleased with delaying the execution of the plan.
"Ah, of course. My spa party won't be for a few days at least. The ladies are saving up their tips for it,"he can't resist a chuckle, eyes narrowing slightly, "You're all invited, of course. I'm sure they're just trying to get free entertainment out of me, for the record."
The tiefling chuckles at Exa's expression. "It would be rude not to. I am a bit of a public figure, using my real face for work and all, so I must keep up appearances. Ah, it can be my goodbye party for when I must tearfully break the news that I'm resigning to move on to greater things...Besides, isn't the idea thrilling?"
Thrilling? Seat of the pants more like. But yes that's why Exa needs to be Quentin, you'll be too busy distracting people. Come on we'd better eat and have a drink to soothe your throat. With that Adrian asks for stew of the day with a small jug of ale.
The young dark-haired lady too has the stew, eating in silence. She wasn't normally one to turn down a chance to enjoy herself but staying once the heist had been completed seemed risky at best and chances were the place would shut down while Quentin figured out what had really happened to his gold and statuette, likely interrogating everyone that could reasonably have put him and his guards to sleep and let the minotaur loose and impersonating him when stealing the statuette.
The tiefling indulges in the warm stew as well, lost in his thoughts and humming occasionally as he considers what kind of music would go best with performing animals.
Mavilius how many appearances have you signed up for with the circus? Should we be worried that one of the acrobats have taken your fancy? Do you want us to give you the rod of the minotaur to run rampage amidst a later show?
"Acrobats? No, no. I respect their skills, but just thinking about heights..." The pink tiefling pales to a more neutral color momentarily, ignoring the point of the question. "As for the number of shows, I imagine Sihon will get tired of me upstaging him after one or two,"he smirks, "And playing with the Minotaur sounds like an excellent idea. I'd be happy to cause some chaos with it."
Delilah
"Low on magic? What did you use it for dearest? Getting invited to that spa-party?" The young dark-haired lady says with a small teasing smile. "I don't want to rush the execution of the plan but I am ready when the rest of you are."
Exa
"Tomorrow," Exa suggests, "when we're not rushed and everyone is at the top of their game."
Mavilius
"Oh, just being my chivalrous self is all," the bard replies to Delilah with a mischievous wink, "It's good to have a lot of friends."
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Adrian
Tomorrow then, everyone get a good nights sleep, 7 bells for waking? Mavilius are you ok with the lack of sleep going to the midnight show?
Mavilius
"Ah, don't you worry. I can put on a magnificent performance with or without magic, and I do have enough for one more spell just in case. A wonderful show, then it is straight back here for my beauty sleep."
Delilah
"Important enough to use your precious magic on even it would seem." The young dark-haired lady says with a small pout. "Well don't let our plans get in the way of you enjoying yourself at that spa-party then." She says and crosses her arms and leaning back in her chair, accepting but at the moment not seeming overly pleased with delaying the execution of the plan.
Exa
"Can we make it 8 bells in the morning?" Exa asks cheekily.
After a moment, she relents, "Okay, fine, 7..."
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Adrian
You can get up at 8 if you don't eat breakfast! He joked.
So Mavilius you are going to eat supper with us before heading out to the Afterlife?
Mavilius
"Ah, of course. My spa party won't be for a few days at least. The ladies are saving up their tips for it," he can't resist a chuckle, eyes narrowing slightly, "You're all invited, of course. I'm sure they're just trying to get free entertainment out of me, for the record."
Delilah
"A few days huh? And you plan to attend your own party of course?" The young dark-haired lady says with a frown.
Exa
"Are you sure you want to return to the, uh, scene of the crime?" Exa asks with a bit of a grimace.
Mavilius
The tiefling chuckles at Exa's expression. "It would be rude not to. I am a bit of a public figure, using my real face for work and all, so I must keep up appearances. Ah, it can be my goodbye party for when I must tearfully break the news that I'm resigning to move on to greater things...Besides, isn't the idea thrilling?"
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Adrian
Thrilling? Seat of the pants more like. But yes that's why Exa needs to be Quentin, you'll be too busy distracting people. Come on we'd better eat and have a drink to soothe your throat. With that Adrian asks for stew of the day with a small jug of ale.
Exa
"Stew for me, too, please!" Exa echoes Adrian's order. Her stomach growls with anticipation.
Delilah
The young dark-haired lady too has the stew, eating in silence. She wasn't normally one to turn down a chance to enjoy herself but staying once the heist had been completed seemed risky at best and chances were the place would shut down while Quentin figured out what had really happened to his gold and statuette, likely interrogating everyone that could reasonably have put him and his guards to sleep and let the minotaur loose and impersonating him when stealing the statuette.
Mavilius
The tiefling indulges in the warm stew as well, lost in his thoughts and humming occasionally as he considers what kind of music would go best with performing animals.
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Adrian
Mavilius how many appearances have you signed up for with the circus? Should we be worried that one of the acrobats have taken your fancy? Do you want us to give you the rod of the minotaur to run rampage amidst a later show?
Mavilius
"Acrobats? No, no. I respect their skills, but just thinking about heights..." The pink tiefling pales to a more neutral color momentarily, ignoring the point of the question. "As for the number of shows, I imagine Sihon will get tired of me upstaging him after one or two," he smirks, "And playing with the Minotaur sounds like an excellent idea. I'd be happy to cause some chaos with it."
Exa
"What have you got in mind for your own performance tonight?" Exa asks Mavilius, disappointed not to be seeing it herself.
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Adrian
Those who want to see the performance just go to the casino as your real selves, then get back here for a long rest. He said sipping his ale.