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"You know... I actually hadn't noticed... he usually likes to greet everyone as they enter, and I don't think I've seen him the whole time we've been here." Has he been avoiding us? If Morgan had forgotten him, he might have, but it does seem odd... even if he would have ducked out of my seeing him this whole time, I'd of thought he seemed more the type to greet us anyway and pretend all was well. Rivven shot a slow, searching glance around for Quintilius; nothing. He sighed and turned his attention without reluctance back to her, and quickly thought through what she had just said, slowly turning a little red. "Well... it's not like I'm going to hold it against you, especially not if that's why we are where we are now. Besides, I think it's more about what you do, or try to do, than anything else, anyone can think anything at anytime, right?" he kissed her cheek, and paused quietly for a little while they danced. "What do you say we have a little time to ourselves after this?"

Rivven looked around, and smiled, though he'd turned red a little, letting her press her hips againt his, and kissed her, letting it linger a long moment. "Maybe it is a good time. No one else seems to be paying us any mind... so now seems as good a time as any to just slip out..." he said glancing back at the door, but not wanting to take a step away from her before she was ready to go. "Well, I was pretty shy around everyone, but it your case it was a bit more so, I was mostly embarassed to have a young lady seeing me with my shirt off. I kept telling myself there was nothing to worry myself about as far as modesty, that you were just helping with my injuries and wouldn't be looking me over." he paused to chuckle quietly, then continued in a whisper. "But I have to admit, I wasn't thinking about making any moves at all, but I was really having to work at keeping some less than innocent images out of my head when you straddled me."

"Your welcome, I'd hate for any ill to befall you." Finding his way home he noticed how it seemed everyone was gone. That was too bad, he hadn't even been able to great everyone. Going up the stairs he took her to the room she had slept in earlier. Lieing her down on the bed. "I'm so happy to see you safe and sound."

Quin leaned down and kissed her forehead, "I love you too." With that he straighten up, "If you need anything I'll have a servant posted outside the door." Turning he left the room and slowly closed the door. Having a servant drag up a chair Quin sat outside the door, idely drinking some wine, wondering over the events of the night.

Quin squinted his eyes, the light of the sun blinding him as his eyes winked open. Looking about himself he didn't remeber falling asleep. Finding himself sprawled out in the chair, his glass empty and still as many questions lurking in his mind as the night before he sighed.

Stretching out his form he heard several bones pop and crack, making a mental note not to sleep like that too often his ears caught another sound, one of movement in the room. Knocking on the door he waited for any responce.

Opening the door he looked in to see her sitting on the bed, concealing as much as she could. Smiling at her he asked, "So how did you sleep, I trust it was alright." Glancing around, "hmm... I should get you some clothes to wear." Walking over to the bed he sat down a few feet from her.