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A Little Bizarre Bazaar

The stars say Urania is in:

Jay's Cafe

Is Urania Alone?

N/a

Is anyone there?

No

They told her she could decorate her suite it how she wanted. They never said that she couldn't turn it into her own personal paradise. They also didn't say she couldn't have someone use magic to expand her place so she could have multiple rooms and decor styles, but that's besides the point. ("I am a giant ancient bird. I need my space.")
The main room of her suite is lined wall to ceiling with different fabrics and materials, all leading up to a large, softly glowing flame lantern. About the room are large flat cushions and pillows, strewn this way and that in no real order or fashion. The tables situated about range in size from the size of a lantern holder, to the size of a dinner table, all made of a silver-ish metal that is ornately carved. Smaller lanterns burn about the room, giving the room a comforting glow that isn't too bright for Urania's sensitive eyes.
This room is big enough to have many people over and have each stretch out to full length and be comfortable. She sees no reason as to why she shouldn't be able to provide a bit of home comfort to her guests and students if they come by.



Connecting the rooms is a long hallway, linking the seemingly separate rooms together and to the doorway out. The people room is the first room you enter and if you pass by the large wooden divider, you will find the doorway to the hallway. Down this wooden hall and take the first right. That is what leads you to the 'Outdoor Room'.
This interesting little hole in the wall looking place is actually a large rug covered area around a large furnace. The walls to the outside are actually windows spelled to let in the sunshine and breeze. This is handy with all the bugs and storms, Urania never really has to worry. The furnace, burning hot and eternally is held within ornate colored glass and metal in a lantern type shape. Being a desert bird, the fire reminds Urania of home and helps her relax during the colder seasons.
The only time she will have people over to the outdoor room is when things begin to cool down. While the room is spacious and people can relax and eat in their, the problem is that the heat from the furnace is too much for normal beings. It burns nearly as hot as the desert, so she believes it best to only bring people there when it is cold. The winter chill with seep through her spelled windows and the warmth will dispel it. It also makes killer smores.



Further down the hallway and to the next right sits a door carved with the images of birds and part of the story of Sinbad. Through this doorway is a slightly smaller room than the others, but a more important one. It resembles a miniature main room, but there are many differences.
First, the colors are different. Instead of having vibrant blues or reds, the room is more subdued and dark, much like a cave or nest. Second, there are much fewer tables and lanterns, leaving more rooms to spread out and sleep. Third and most importantly, this room is her personal quarters, where she stores her valuables in trunks and boxes and pretty much lives.
Connected to this room is a bathroom with all the needed amenities inside along with a small waterfall like area that makes a soft, white noise like sound to aid in her sleep patterns.



The final door of the hallway, not left nor right but straight, is a room of both high importance and little remembrance. She loves her star room to death. A Large room, walls lined with metal and mirrors, floors coated in carpet, ceiling lined in fabrics, this room means so much to her. She has set up a light system that is dim, but shows the constellations clearly. She can sit on one of the cushions that line the walls and enjoy a drink while looking at the stars.
The tables in this room are slightly smaller and bulkier but function as part of an anchor system for the magic she had woven in the room. The light from the lantern above shines straight down and to a mirror at the bottom, which then reflects the light everywhere, thus making the stars. It was expensive but well worth the time and money. She would love to teach from this room, but law dictates that she can't.

Vincent grunted as he was set down. He looked around for a moment, before sighing, and closing his eyes. He truly was grateful, and to the point of exhaustion that he could sleep for days. "I'm okay, thank you.." he murmured quietly, before slowly drifting off to sleep. He let the warmth surround him, and relaxed a bit as the medicine fully kicked in.

As the head master slept, his dreams intensified, and he was in a rather deep sleep. His entire body relaxed, and he felt nothing but comfort. The Gods began to speak to him, in his dreams, like always. He could see the stars shining in their eyes, and their voices soothed him. Vincent then only saw their faces, as every thing faded to black. His chest felt oddly heavy, and his breathing was shallow. The God's heart began pounding, and he felt it in his ears. He went to take breath, but couldn't. Oh my God, I'm going to suffocate! his mind began racing, as he thrashed and struggled to breathe.

Vincent could feel another, not so familiar heart beat. His body relaxed slightly, and he nuzzled a bit closer to her. He never received any comfort like this, and it felt..nice.. he slowed his breathing a bit, and coughed a few times, trying to get his heart beat to match the rhythm of hers. The head master's breathing slowed and became very shallow, to the point of not breathing at all. His body went limp, and like most God's, his body temperature began to instantly drop

Vincent could only see scattered light, as every thing faded in and out. His entire body ached, and the Gods were speaking to him once more. Whispering filled his head, while pins and needles seemed to be attacking his body. He went completely limp, and the Gods began to scream loudly, echoing in his ears

The head master could hear her voice, faintly. He was lost in what seemed to be a world of darkness, with nothing but the Gods voices, and now Urania's singing. He wandered around, listening for any signs, but it was all chaotic. Like usual. After a while had passed, he gave up searching, and sat in total darkness. Vincent slowly, but surely, regained consciousness. But he was too tired to open his eyes. He was surrounded by heat, and attempted to curl up in a ball, to keep the warmth surrounding him. The God let out a small sigh, and hid his face. He just wanted to sleep, and then he'd be fine. Right? He wondered how much time he would have to spend, catching up, and it made his head hurt. So instead, he listened to the gentle singing, and drifted off to sleep

Vincent huffed softly when she moved, and he nuzzled his face into her shoulder, taking in a deep breath. Vincent was finally warm, and comfortable. He didn't realize she was laying with him, as he was in a rather deep sleep. The head master didn't mind, as long as he was warm. He couldn't get comfortable, though, and groaned loudly, before rolling over on his stomach. He still kept his face against her chest, but tucked his arms underneath him.

Vincent stirred a bit, when she began humming. It soothed him, and he smiled a bit when she wrapped her arms around him. The comfort reminded him of his previous relationship, and a tinge of sadness hit. He nuzzled closer to her, and held her close. He felt safe, and that was a first in a long while. The head master opened his eyes, still drowsy, and yawned. He whined a little, and moved his feet from under the covers. He absolutely hated that, and then with his eyes half closed, he nuzzled back up against her, and sighed.