hollow.moon
I'll knuckle punch you right in your gotdam throat
Trevor
Sypha huffed in the back and started scribbling on her notebook. She was smiling, though. Trevor noticed the silhouette of the village in the distance, the sun reflected off the lake, nearly blinding him, but it was beautiful. Gentle waves bobbed up and down, making it look like it was shimmering. He smirked at Aveline "Oh, I don't think I'd mind keeping you around." he said teasingly, hoping to see her blush. Sypha snickered in the back of the wagon. He enjoyed watching Aveline inscribe runes, it was sort of satisfying in a way, almost hypnotic. By the time they made it to the town it felt like no time had passed at all.
There was a stable-master outside the town, and Trevor stopped to pay the man. Two stable hands took the horses, and Trevor took a few things out of the wagon, mainly the things that they would very much miss if they were stolen. He knew this town, very vaguely. It reeked of fish, but the people were friendly, the wealthy ones at least. He made to specifically get Aveline's bag of books, and handed it to her gently, as well as all the money they had managed to compile. Whatever was left in the wagon was mainly food, and other miscellaneous camping supplies. If anyone was hungry enough to steal food from their cart he would not be angry with them.
Sypha led the way into the village and took a whiff of the air "Smells like Trevor." she said teasingly, and laughed at her own joke.
Trevor frowned and rolled his eyes "Haha- very funny," he said sarcastically "I can't wait for you to go back to the Speakers." he said, though truthfully he would miss her playful teasing. They wandered to the tavern, that was bustling with activity "Let's get a room, then we can take a look at that map of yours Aveline."
Zahra
A sympathetic expression crossed her features "Alucard..." she began, but she was not sure of what to say. A sigh escaped her lips "If you ever want to talk, I'm here for you, you know?" she assured him. She gripped her dress nervously and wandered back to the broom she had propped up on the doorway, this room made her nervous. She smiled "Oh it was no trouble, most of the doors were closed or locked so I really had no problem finding you. I probably won't be able to get back though?" she said with a soft laugh.
Though she was trying to lighten the situation, she knew Alucard was having a hard time. If only she had known last night, she wished she could have been there for him. Of course it was obvious he would want to be alone with his thoughts after such a day, but she hated that he cried all alone. Zahra was never alone, she always had the Speakers around her to keep her company, and Sypha was always there to be a shoulder to cry on. However, she knew some people did not like to cry in front of others, and she understood that. Clearing her throat she pushed her fingers through her hair and tapped her foot nervously "I started working on your mother's library, I got all the glass up. If you can't tell." she said raising up her bandaged fingers and laughing slightly.
Sypha huffed in the back and started scribbling on her notebook. She was smiling, though. Trevor noticed the silhouette of the village in the distance, the sun reflected off the lake, nearly blinding him, but it was beautiful. Gentle waves bobbed up and down, making it look like it was shimmering. He smirked at Aveline "Oh, I don't think I'd mind keeping you around." he said teasingly, hoping to see her blush. Sypha snickered in the back of the wagon. He enjoyed watching Aveline inscribe runes, it was sort of satisfying in a way, almost hypnotic. By the time they made it to the town it felt like no time had passed at all.
There was a stable-master outside the town, and Trevor stopped to pay the man. Two stable hands took the horses, and Trevor took a few things out of the wagon, mainly the things that they would very much miss if they were stolen. He knew this town, very vaguely. It reeked of fish, but the people were friendly, the wealthy ones at least. He made to specifically get Aveline's bag of books, and handed it to her gently, as well as all the money they had managed to compile. Whatever was left in the wagon was mainly food, and other miscellaneous camping supplies. If anyone was hungry enough to steal food from their cart he would not be angry with them.
Sypha led the way into the village and took a whiff of the air "Smells like Trevor." she said teasingly, and laughed at her own joke.
Trevor frowned and rolled his eyes "Haha- very funny," he said sarcastically "I can't wait for you to go back to the Speakers." he said, though truthfully he would miss her playful teasing. They wandered to the tavern, that was bustling with activity "Let's get a room, then we can take a look at that map of yours Aveline."
Zahra
A sympathetic expression crossed her features "Alucard..." she began, but she was not sure of what to say. A sigh escaped her lips "If you ever want to talk, I'm here for you, you know?" she assured him. She gripped her dress nervously and wandered back to the broom she had propped up on the doorway, this room made her nervous. She smiled "Oh it was no trouble, most of the doors were closed or locked so I really had no problem finding you. I probably won't be able to get back though?" she said with a soft laugh.
Though she was trying to lighten the situation, she knew Alucard was having a hard time. If only she had known last night, she wished she could have been there for him. Of course it was obvious he would want to be alone with his thoughts after such a day, but she hated that he cried all alone. Zahra was never alone, she always had the Speakers around her to keep her company, and Sypha was always there to be a shoulder to cry on. However, she knew some people did not like to cry in front of others, and she understood that. Clearing her throat she pushed her fingers through her hair and tapped her foot nervously "I started working on your mother's library, I got all the glass up. If you can't tell." she said raising up her bandaged fingers and laughing slightly.