[center]Ryanair offered Clara a small smile as she approached them, his eyes then turning to Lye for directions. “We're headed to a village not too far from here, it's about fifteen minutes by foot. Isabela gave me a list of what we need and I have a few things I need to get as well so I guess we should head out.” Lye offered as she reached a hand up and pointed to the West. The blonde shrugged and allowed Evian to move before them, his hands moving to his pockets. 

“Are clothes on the list?” He asked after a moment of thought, he watched as the mage reached for her bag and pulled out a piece of parchment. Lye’s head tilted as she read the neat writing, her steps seeming to glide over the snow as she walked. 

“Yeah, and a whole bunch of other crap. For that we'll have to separate since this town has about three different clothing stores.” The blonde hummed in acknowledgement but didn't say anything more, his lips thinning as he went over what he'd said earlier. How could he have been more stupid? It hadn't been his right to speak as he had and yet he'd just blabbered without hesitation. His jaw clenched and his eyes closed momentarily as anger swelled in his chest, anger not directed at anyone beside himself. A sigh left his lips as they continued, his feet sinking slightly into the snow with each step. 

What was done, was done.  When Kieran comes to he'll explain and hopefully things can settle at least for a bit. Then again they still weren't sure about this Shadow-mage business and with the male possibly losing control again it wouldn't be that simple. His shoulders sagged as he watched Evian move ahead of them, her tail swaying as she walks. This was a distraction and he'd take it without protest, he'd been trying to find a way to leave the mansion if only for a few moments anyway.[/center]

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