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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:05 pm
The compliment made her brow rise, head cocking slightly. This was Hargitt being chatty? Faamy couldn't help a warm smile. "I tend ta 'ave that affect on others," she replied, possibly a little proud of the fact. "All sorts o' talkers come through the inn though. Drinks loosen the tongue, so can't take all the credit." Poking Hargitt's mug to make her point, she looked up toward the ceiling. Above them were the rental rooms. "Yeh gonna be sleepin' 'ere tanight? Yeh'd be a sight better off if yeh wake up 'here th'n outside."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:11 pm
He grinned a little at her poke, "Can't argue with that." He was so far into his cups now that he couldn't remember what it was like to be quiet.
His icy blue eyes traveled north, watching the ceiling for a bit before shaking his head. "We have a camp just outside of town." Even as tossed as he was he had no intention of paying to sleep when his bedroll outside was just as good.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:25 pm
A camp outside? Faamy pursed her lips a moment, and then shrugged. "If yeh're sure, then." After all, the guy had a lover of some sort to keep him warm, apparently. If only that could be her job~
Shaking her head at herself, looked around at the filling tavern. "Looks like another good crew ta listen tanight." Looking over to Hargitt, she smiled playfully and tapped his hand. "Hey, yeh gonna be 'round a bit? I'll be back on stage soon. You gotta hear a song in exchange fer that bread~"
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:32 pm
On impulse Hargitt moved his hand, but surprisingly, he didn't wrench it away. Instead he turned it just enough so that he could squeeze hers. Once done he sat back in his seat, bringing his mug up to his chest, "I'll be here a while, so that seems like a fair trade." Unless Jakkoa came and drug him out Hargitt would stay as long as he damn well pleased.
And honestly, he was curious about what kind of music it was that this woman played. Would it be good? He hoped so; Hargitt did like good music.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:37 pm
The squeeze to her hand was a pleasant surprise, and Faamy smiled brightly. "A'ight then!" Giggling, she spun up out of her chair. "Guess I better be gettin' ready bef'r yeh pass out!" Tossing Hargitt a wink, Faamy scooted off to prepare herself for another performance.
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