Lord's Rest Inn

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*did you want to rp Jester?*

 *Yeah, but you don’t have to. I’m good if you don’t want to.*

*No I do. I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to.*

 *Of course, sorry if I’m bugging you or anything. Can I give Malafasa someone to love? Pretty please?*

*Idk what'll happen with Ashi but that would be nice either way*

 *Then here you go. Also, Milo kinda beat her to it*

 Someone wearing some clothes built for the desert, a bandana and some loose cloth with sun kissed skin, rippling muscles, and what appear to be snakes curling around her body, her sharp green eyes looking around curiously, a spear in her hand.

*fair enough*

Malafasa is outside, whipping up winds as usual.

 The winds hit her, but see seems to walk right through them, squinting at them as her clothes sway, her voice silky “Who… are you?”

"Huh?" Mala ceases, hearing the voice over the loud gale, which quickly dies down. "Who are YOU?"

 “I am… someone who has been wandering for a long time. I have never met a bird woman, but you… are something indeed.” She says, looking closely at them.

"And what's that supposed to mean, exactly?"

 “Beauty, grace, the embodiment of the wind itself. You have me admiring you as if you were a work of art.” She says rather bluntly.

"..." More than anything, Malafasa just looks confused.

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*Cut for Salem.*

 “I think you don’t need any more for now, what you’ve done is thanks enough. Would you like anything? I’m a decent cook, no matter what my daughter tells me.”

 She chuckles, breaking out of their grasp and putting them into the hold, kissing them on the forehead.

 He begins to feel sleepy as she looks deeply into his eyes, after he falls asleep, she takes her fangs out of them and begins to read, waiting for them to awaken.

 "Well, no problem. I'm actually gonna get home, but it was nice to meet you." he smiles, beaming, proud of himself

"You are a rascal... Though, I am too. I was gonna dunk you in the lake." she Snickers, leaning into them

He lets out a soft whimper, drifting out. He awakes a few hours later, paw darting to his neck instinctively

 “It was nice to meet you as well, I hope you found what I have, take care of yourself, talking to you was fun.” He walks inside his house.

 “Not if I dunk you first.” She says mischievously before walking into the woods, back where she takes up camp.

 There is no mark there, and it seems that the Duchess has switched to her pajamas, still reading her book when she sees them, smiling softly.

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 She bows deeply, spinning her spear in her fingers “Oh monarch of the sky, how were you granted such beauty, such elegance? Every inch of you, polished by the sands themselves.”

*Cut for Salem, not particularly, but I will take anyone offered.*

 “Yep, I sleep here, eat here, and train here when I’m not with you or at the Inn drinking.” She says, putting them down on her bedroll, lighting the campfire, “Would you like some piranhas?”

 She smiles softly at them, her hand reaching onto their chest to comfort them “It’s okay, the dreams are over now, are you feeling better my darling?”

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*Jobah cut*
*probably*

"How about that one?" he asks, pointing.

Omi sits in the recliner, a large one clearly built for two. "This isn't story time, love. Come, sit up here with me." he chuckles

His ears twitch, and he nods. "I see. How long have I been here?... a month clean now?... wow."

"Sure." Yod follows after him inside.

Eito nods and sits down next to him, as close as possible.

"That's great! I'm really proud of you." He smiles genuinely.

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*Cut for Jobah.*

 She bows deeply, spinning her spear in her fingers “Oh monarch of the sky, how were you granted such beauty, such elegance? Every inch of you, polished by the sands themselves.”

"Why... are you doing that? I'm not a queen, I'm not granted anything, I'm just an aarakocra. With some weird extra arms. So if you think I'm hot, you should never go to the Plane of Air. Cause you'd never want to leave."