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thanks_bunches) wrote2018-06-24 03:17 pm
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“There's a grain of truth in every fairy tale”
thanks_bunches) wrote2018-06-24 03:17 pm
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Insert eggplant and splash emoji here!]omw now
[ Shut up okay, he's trying his hand at this abbreviated text business.
It doesn't take long to find her room. Using his Witcher sense, picking up the aura he remembers her having around her, as well as following his Wolk Amulet, noticing when it starts to tremble the closer to her door he gets. Spotting the scraw and shaking his head, classy he utters under a breath to himself before rapping his knuckles a few times on the door.
When Ren opens the door to him, she'll see that Geralt is only wearing a pair of thin cotton trousers held up with a thick leather belt and an open blue tunic top, his amulet resting against the scarred chest. Likewise, his usually tied back hair is loose and hanging free, tucked behind his ears. It's late okay. ]
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failed her perception rollthe necklace and strange manner of dress passes her attention at the moment. But Geralt always seems to dress like he's going to one of those dumb Medieval Faires. What's new about that?Ren isn't exactly one to dress for anything other than comfort so she answers the door in her usual lounging about attire; sports bra and lycra shorts. Frankly, she'd be naked if she hadn't been busy tidying up a little. No need for Geralt to be able to find her axe and sex toys too quickly.]
Y'could've just let y'self in. [Ren shakes her head in amusement, opening the door to let him past her.] C'mon before Rowan hears 'nd gets nosey.
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Ren looks good in her lounging clothes, they're tight, show off her figure and muscles and that deep-set scar on her thigh he noticed when they were fighting. He takes a moment to look her over before stepping inside and glancing about. ]
I'll remember that for next time.
[ Presumtious enough to assume there will be a next time. ]
Rowan? Hmm... This s'pose to be a secret meeting?
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[Since the last time they'd met Ren had gained another tattoo; a stylised stag head on her her left inner wrist to match the knotwork band on her right arm. Both distinctly Celtic in style and form.
The room was of the same ilk as most of them but done out in the spring pastels - the dressing table currently being used as a weapon stand.]
I never bother lockin' the door. Anyone dumb enough t'steal from me would get what's comin' to them. [Frankly they'd be lucky to make it out alive.] 'Course, that's t'say nothing of lockin' people in to keep them from escapin' easily. [She said, with a pointed smirk.]
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[ So, there was something unusual about this Rowan character too? Geralt would have to check them out, he was keen to meet and learn about those not exactly human here. Still, it was rude to speculate and Ren hadn't opened up about what she was, so he wouldn't ask. No harm no foul.
Looking around the room as he strolled about, touching a finger across all the pretty weapons she had gathered, not that he was called her to admire those, so he soon turned his back on them and instead focused on Ren. ]
Oh? Locking me in now are we? Think I could fight my way out if need be.
[ Spoken with humor in his tone, taking a few pointed steps towards her, something devious in his eyes. ]
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There were two hatchets, a two handed axe and several small daggers and throwing knives all sat on the vanity. All razor sharp. She did work at the forge after all and being an ahroun she was well versed in weapons maintenance.
Ren surveyed him with amusement, leaning with her back against the door. She wouldn't stop him if he was serious about leaving but this seemed to be in good fun.]
Depends. Y'tryin to escape?