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@VitaVitaAR you can give my spot to @malmshodes, don't think I'm gonna get in on this one.
hmm, I'm a bit interested as well
Ian grinned down at the knight below him "oh but it's less fun that way, and I don't get pet nearly as much" he huffed, before shuffling off of Gillian to go for the book, sticking his head and arms under to search for it and leaving his tail to sway in the air for a moment until he found it, pulling the lockbox toward him and opening it to take the book. Coming back up from under the bed he said to Gillian "you should probably lock that lockbox you know" before standing back up "well with this in hand i should probably go hmm? unless of course" he moved slightly closer to Gillian "you'd like me to stay a bit?"

@ghastlyInc
I've actually been waiting for Miyu to make one more move really...
Ian nuzzled his head further into the hand, a look of bliss beginning to cross his visage as the light grip turned to scratching. But then the voice that asked why he was there got louder, startling him, his eyes shot open and his ears stood up followed shortly by him jumping up. Ian was, of course, strong for his size, that could be seen is his weapons of choice, so the weight of Gillian did nothing to stop him as he jumped and sent them both tumbling. They landed on the floor with Ian on top and very close, Ian's chin resting on Gillian's chest as he stared wide-eyed at him. It took Ian a few awkward moments to realize Gillian had asked a question "I...was looking for that copy of Fireheart...you said you had one around..." He didn't move even after he answered.

@ghastlyInc
Ian stirred only slightly when he felt a hand running over his sleeping form, his tail and ears flicking slightly to shoo away whoever is was, it was never enough to completely wake him up, at least until he felt the weight of someone straddling him and heard a voice asking him why he was in this particular bed. Though even the he was only half away, rolling over just a bit a person he had yet to completely recognized before sleepily answering "s'comfortable" and after he said that he started slipping back into unconsciousness, only now facing up at Gillain with his hands somehow finding their way to the man's hips and he was nuzzling his head up into the hand on his ear.

@ghastlyInc
...that is lower points to get more...


We can!?

I need to make a minor change to my cs...

Ian yawned as he slowly walked along a path to the Iron Rose headquarters, he was fully armored and was carrying his weapons only because he wasn't comfortable leaving them in the tavern he slept at and he still had no place of his own at the actual Iron Rose base. He hadn't bothered to hide his canine features either, his tail was casually swishing out from behind the cape of his armor and his ears were standing open proudly, if also tiredly. He had forgotten, or was maybe unable, to stop by Gillian room last night for that book and was actually on his way there now to see about it, passing through the courtyard not even noticing Marianne and Tiral in his tired state.

When he finally got to Gillian's room he had entirely forgotten about the knight's request that he knock and groggily stumbled through the door murmuring "Gillian?" only to find the room devoid of the man. Shrugging, he figured that if he didn't mind his taking it, he wouldn't mind him helping himself to it, and so he began scouring the room for the book knocking over many more things than he normally would were he fully awake. When he got to the bed, however, he stopped and sat on it, Spirits it was comfortable, he slowly flopped over to be laying on it. The reason for his weariness this morning happened last night, though he had been on the side that saw less action he had been ambushed by the girls he had met during the party as he tried to leave the castle. He had spent the night with them in activities that steadily increased in rigorousness as the night went on until he eventually did take his leave of them, stumbling into the tavern smelling heavily of the girls and getting only a few minutes of sleep before the bustle of the day beginning woke him back up. Which is why now he was currently fast asleep upon Gillian's bed.
@VitaVitaAR I guess I'll take that as "he's okay" and start on a post?

I don't know how exactly I missed the timeskip but after reading back through things and seeing it I found a thing to do...

...so, uh, nevermind...
@Lucius Cypher since this rp is said to be prior to ds1 I choose to believe that Rekka died at 27 but is only 26

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