Grier
[Tavern]
Rather uncomfortable, he cleared his throat. It had been a while since the woman with emerald eyes spoke and... the repairman wasn't entirely sure if he'd like to stick around. Thusly, he popped the cork to the wine, took a long swig and sauntered up the stairs. Back past the room which smelled like weed to his own comfortable abode full of dried, lovely things.
Paisley
[Tavern]
@Snarfulblast The vampire smiled softly to the barman, glad that he was fast on serving. Her stomach gave a silent, clenching howl. She'd need to feed soon. Low green eyes traced along the polished lines of the bar tables. There were waxed scratches, the damage lacquered over. Strawberry blonde hair was pushed out of her eyes, thin fingers trailed and led soft tresses over a dainty shoulder. Her attention drove to the conversation between Gwenevere and Ira.
@kaeshae @spacecakes"
You'll meet many new faces here. I've not been long here myself." Paisley interjected politely, cheeks rosy with the wine.