[b][center][h3][color=orange] Lein [/color][/h3][/center][/b]
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[b][color=orange]Location:[/color][/b] Old Aimlenn Backstreets 
[b][color=orange]Interactions:[/color][/b] Sergio [@VahkiDane]
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[color=orange]"Thought the chapel was back in the castle?"[/color] Lein responded with an alacritous slyness.

[b]"Tell him to go away."[/b] An unamused grumble said, unclear if 'him' was addressing Lein or Sergio.

Lein bent back down on the trapdoor, trying to put on his most welcoming smile. [color=orange]"Hey now, don't act all crammed now, we were just jesting. This crummy bastard's actually a dear-"[/color]

[b]"Go away."[/b] The eye shot a dreary look at Sergio, another one at Lein, then withdrew entirely. A sound of a lock soon followed the pitter-patter of footsteps shuffling off.

[color=orange]"Oi! What's eating you?"[/color] Two sharp raps, but no response this time. Lein sighed and hung his head, his tail sagging in defeat. [i]This damned morveaux.[/i] Why were kids so moody these days? Lein had to accept his losses at these times, even if he did look rather foolish. [color=orange]"Well, the box's out here anyhow. I'll be back for the payment later, alright?"[/color] Lein shouted one last time down at the sealed trapdoor before dusting himself off. He pushed his delivery further in-between the roots and threw some leaves over it, just in case a curious eye might snoop.

Perhaps it was for the best. Lein had strung Sergio along in case he needed someone with a bigger frame to intimidate squatters out of the courtyard, but apparently they had moved of their own accord. [i]Hopefully[/i] of their own accord. No more need to pull more sets of eyes on his goings-on here.

[color=orange]"Whelp, that's bout it. Sorry to disappoint if you were looking for a show."[/color] Turning to Lein loosened one of the sleeve linings in his tunic and pushed out two coins from a hidden pocket. [color=orange]"Well, in case you did wanted to go somewhere around these parts - two lucky coins specially kept for you. Nothing more to it, alright?"[/color] He held it out to Sergio between his mechanical digits, his usually laid back smile a little diminished.