[center][h1][color=ff5000][b]Renar Hagen[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

"It makes little difference if you stay longer, [sub]headaches in the morning aside[/sub], but I would have thought most of you would rather return to your normal lives by now."

[color=ff5000][b]"Sun and Moon know I would."[/b][/color] Renar groused slightly, though his head tilted with amusement in Gerard and Fionn's direction. They'd finally figured out that they could have a full-tilt match in here. He'd leave them to it, then. Were he ever so slightly more focused on the process itself rather than the results, perhaps he'd also be chomping at the bit to have another match. But as it stood, Renar only wished to be done with the whole thing. 

But, if they were going to be stuck here for a while longer regardless...

[color=ff5000][b]"Since it seems we won't be going that route for now...give me Edwin."[/b][/color] Renar said to Merilla, his eyes flinty. [color=ff5000][b]"I've some frustrations to take out on him."[/b][/color]

[color=ff5000][b]"And frankly, your trust issues are rather overblown if you're still kind enough to give us any sort of choice in the matter. Were I in your position, I would have afflicted us all with an involuntary binding and washed my hands of the matter. Words are as wind, after all."[/b][/color]