Into Il Ogico ( temporary alternate RP! )

[MissMarie]

*watches trin go, then moves to sit in a chair. offers a smile to otto, then points to it* See? Happy.  

[Isidore]

*leans against a wall and rubs at his wrists* Sure, now you are. *grins*  

[MissMarie]

I'm glad my dream about you wasn't true, anyway. *shrugs*  

[Trintara]

*doing mysterious trin things*  

[Isidore]

*chuckles* Dreaming about me? I wasn't short, was I?  

[MissMarie]

Couldn't tell. You were dead.  

[Trintara]

*more trin things*  

[Isidore]

*nods and looks down at his feet. grins again and glances up* You're not.. a prophet or anything, are you? Can I rest easy?  

[MissMarie]

*laughs and gets up to approach him for a hug.* Noooo. I think I was just worried, but maybe I guessed right this time. I had no idea what was going on with you, seriously.  

[Trintara]

*alllmost done*  

[Isidore]

*wraps his arms around the marie* Thanks for worryin' about me.  

[MissMarie]

What, you actually like it? *looks up at him and smiles*  

[Trintara]

*retuuurning*  

[Isidore]

Sure. It's nice to know someone's thinkin' about you, right?  

[MissMarie]

*tilts her head* Yeaaaah, but it's nicer when it's returned. *shrugs again*