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"You just have to prove them wrong, that's all. Just look forward to that and do your best, and honestly, who knows what'll happen." The Oban laughed as he did a little hop to slide her further up his back. At the same time he did that, his footing slipped and he almost fell face first, but managed to catch himself on one foot, the other behind him, sort of in a weird kneeling position.

A grunt escaped as Klaas stood back up with the weight and sighed. "Whoa. That was almost a disaster. You okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine," he tried to sooth. Klaas kept walking still, grinning a little. He wouldn't do that again. Still, it took him longer than anticipated, but they had arrived at a tavern and he hoped a healer was in to tend to her. "So," he said, slowly helping her down, but then looped her arm over his shoulder. He was going to help her walk in there.

"So now... we find you a healer, hm? See if they can help you out. Then when that's done, I'm going to get a room and probably take a nice hot soak, and a huge nap."

Ah, a nice soak. Maybe get some wine, and contemplate life. He wasn't a healer yet, but one day.

The kiss to the cheek made the Oban flush and duck his head. Well that was new. But good. He didn't dislike it. He grinned a bit wider and nodded at her words.

"I'm sure we will. I'm staying for a couple of days. If you're feeling up to it, you should... come to the tavern and share a meal with me. I'll pay." He asked it almost shyly, as if he wasn't sure she'd say yes. But before he could potentially get shot down, his room was ready and he headed off first, giving her hair a little ruffle as he wandered up stairs.

"See you~"