[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Eye of Beholder”[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Debuff. Snek in need of hug. Really. [/b][/color] [/centre]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Tea Snake...I guess.... Flirting.. or just Sya... Can you even tell...
Sloshed snakes can slither too[/b][/color][/centre]

Sya was still getting used to walking, slithering infact and keeping her balance at the same time. It was surprisingly complicated to manage everything newly changed, her body was new and listened as she moved along over to the tables with food. Complex subjects and movement was an thing she had to think about to so both at the same time.

Her dog has been particularly good but Sya was very much still cautious of the animal and its reaction to her. Just because it was calm for now did not mean it would remain so. She kept her tail swished out of the way as not wanting to test the durability and sensitivity of her tail and new body's ability to withstand damage. Sya knew she was resilient thanks to her blight nature but she did not like being hurt. 

The man's comment made her giggle with a hiss, she needed no explanation and detail about it. She had her own moments with her partner back home and his times when he was a pain much as she still snuggled up to him when given opportunity. 

[color=c4df9b]“I'm honessst, I like money alot but I'm honest.”[/color] Sya said, she would not hide she was a big fan of gold. Gold was a great leveling tool, especially now. A blightborn with gold…had gold … and gold was a universal tool of respect and influence. 

Sya turned as she reached the table and swayed about her hips…or what her hips about In an abstract manner as she leant a little lower to be steady. The short leather Skirt panels flapped a little as she settled back. The outfit was  a little…pretty daring but she did not care, people already stared at her for being Cyclops or now a Lamia. 
[color=c4df9b]“Horsesss, oh that does not sound neighbourly”[/color]… Sya dropped the bad joke without Missing a beat. [color=a2d39c]“The first batch maybe, but we can work it out and make ssssomething i'm sure.”[/color] Sya said confidently with evident heart and focus. 

[color=c4df9b]“Ready to Forge a new day with Breakfast ingotsss”[/color] Sya said with a little drama, musical tone  as her hands and tail gestured happily as she said with a glow to her eye in her energy. Sya was very much hyper focused and a mix of ADHD. 

Sya did her mental switch again and her brain swapped tracks fast and she did what was a typical Sya mentally damaged nature. [color=c4df9b]“Try please, Shinnne Is potent, but made by me, old Borderlandsss Recipe.” [/color]Sya Said but she decided to turn and explain with a gesture wave of her deep blue shiny tail like it was a natural extension of her emotions. 

[color=c4df9b]“Fine, yesss… i'm trying to keep things calm…. Panic does not help us. Calm better.”[/color] Sya said more firmly but quietly. She knew that people were looking to her, and would expect things of Sya and her duties. [color=c4df9b]“Calm people are a lot easier to look after. Valm Gueessts do not fight as much. All zey can do is wait, quietly is better. Vrink, eat, they doing somthing and not vorrying..”[/color] Sya said with a little challenge in her tone, she was not going to let someone start a drama in her Inn. In her thoughts her accent had slipped into a much thicker ative borderlands accent, older and more gutteral than the more universal one she used most of time. 

She wanted to leave and so much as the next person but they had to wait, she had people whom she wanted to know where safe. Several of her guests who had rooms were missing too right now, hopefully none had fallen victim. Even the annoying, Vexing yet interesting man who had verbally challenged her. 

What she wanted to to to some people for making her worry, hug them yes.. but they sure made her worry about them. 


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