Robert
*The large and intimidating figure of Ardon the four armed titan was walking about on the street under the lush orange sky signaling to Ardon that he should be inside the inn that he was going to be working for. Whenever he can get through to people who don't focus on his... Strange exterior he can usually talk things through with people in allowing him to get jobs that might not usually be fit for a mercenary or a fisherman. He told the owner of the bar that he had four arms so he could do four things at once! And that he's very nimble and quick since he trained alot in the past.

He took this job because it was more money and it was also helping out people but a part of him really took this job because maybe just maybe he could meet Momo again. What would he be doing right now? Was Momo thinking about him like he is right now? Pah! Why would Momo even think about him anyways, its clear he left so soon without even telling him where to go if they wanted to see each other because Momo didn't want to see him. Why has he been the only person in Ardon's mind lately? Why?!? Its not like this was the first time Ardon met someone and left them but... With Momo it felt different. With him the titan felt something warm and fuzzy inside that just made him happy whenever he was with them.

Eventually he reached the tavern and happily said hello to the owner. He then was given a broom, a dust pan and a wet rag to wipe things with aswell as a bucket filled with water all of the things placed on a different hand. The owner of the inn instructed Ardon to go and clean the first room to the right as she said it was* **Extremely messy** *Ardon nodded and quickly walked inside the room and saw how messy everything was. Why was it so messy? Everything was just all over the place, he couldn't possibly clean the room with all the things being so unorganized so he began taking all of the things and just placing it on top of the bed for now so that he could sweep the floor properly. He swept and swept but he didn't know why everything just seemed so familiar inside the room, Furry The Furrow had just been chilling on top of his head trying to blend in with his hair alittle but he poked out to just check in on his master. When he had revealed himself the furrow quickly noticed the other furrow that was in the room and began playing with it on the windowsill.*

*Huh the person owns a Furrow too!!! L-like Momo... Well if they ever get to meet it would be fun to just let their two furrows play with each other for a bit. To him and his simple minded brain he didn't jump to the conclusion that maybe this was Momo's place because its not like they were the only people who owned Furrows right? Ardon let out a deep sigh as he continued on cleaning the room not wanting to take too long to clean it.*
Randy
The cheers and clanks of tankards signal the night has started. Upon opening the tavern's door, clamors of rambunctious chatter resonated throughout the place. An atmosphere that Momo was not in the mood for. He quickened his pace towards the stairs until he heard someone cheerfully call his name, "Momo!" 

It was the owner with a tankard in hand, he signaled Momo to come over to join them at the bar. It had a string of drunk men gambling amongst each other. Trying to be as polite as he could, Momo forced a smile and shook his head. The owner shrugged, counting it as Momo's own loss as he went back to divulge in the men's stories of harlots.

He escaped into the stairway, each step muffled the hollering from the tavern. Momo just wanted to lie down on his bed and relax. In the hallway, the wife had been organizing the decorations.
"Oh!" The wife greeted Momo. "Good evenin' to you Momo. New boy already workin' on your room, just a heads up."

Momo didn't put much thought onto her comment, only hoping that they didn't steal anything. He'll have to double-check his mess. Other than that, he should apologize for it being a mess in the first place. He grasps the door handle and takes another moment of self-reflection. Perhaps it was all a sign. It was time for him to get his act together. *He's going to open this door, apologize for the mess, clean it himself, feed these mealworms to Ushiwaka, and go downstairs to the tavern and actually try to enjoy himself. Opening this door will be him turning over a new leaf.*

With a strong push, the door burst open! "Hello! I'm sorry, I-" Momo began to ramble his sentence before even registering who was in his room. An 8'10", four-armed, red-haired Titan. A hunk Momo had to lift up his head to take in the full view. *Deja Vu.* 

Momo was stunned there. Words could not escape his lips, only the emotions on his face could be translated. His heart dropped as he realized Ardon stood in front of him folding his clothes. Then his heart picked up again, fluttering and racing with an odd excitement.
Cathy
*As Ardon heard the door swing open his head turned towards it and his eyes just widened when he saw the 5'4, two-armed, blonde haired Fae just stunned upon seeing him* "M-Momo!" *He shouted out as he quickly stood up and rushed to hug the Fae but before he could wrap his arms around him he suddenly remembered that Momo didn't actually like him. Momo was probably shocked because he was touching all his stuff and he just wanted him to leave, his arms slumped as he had this realization and his face that was once overjoyed to see them just dropped as quickly as he gained the smile* "Hello... I was just cleaning your room but umm I-I don't think you want me here so I'll just go." *His low almost bellowing voice spoke, it was filled with just sadness and longing . His body instead of embracing the elf instead turned towards his cleaning supplies slowly picking them up. Furry would realize that this meant they were going to leave so he just quickly rushed up to Ardon looking back at the other furrow sadly.

He was so happy when he saw Momo overjoyed if he was to be honest with himself! But he knew that he had to think about how Momo felt and that he would probably not be as happy as him if he was there especially when he just started touching his stuff. With each heavy step he took the wooden planks creaked alittle, the room was alot less messier than when Momo left it, not exactly really clean but it was alot less disorganized with all the clothes neatly placed ontop of the bed while the floor was swept. It seemed like he tried to do his best to clean the room for Momo whether he knew it was Momo or not*
Randy
Momo's first thought was: *Oh crap I'm in my training clothes.* He looked like a mess, only second to his room. Before Momo could process anything else, Ardon lunged himself at Momo for a hug!
Although, you couldn't really call it a hug. Momo's head was stuffed into Ardon's chest. The four large arms didn't have much to hold onto the elf's small frame. It was an uncomfortable caress that... Was comforting to Momo.

Momo's momentary peace was hastily broken as Ardon backed away. Ardon was dejected and resigned. *Did Momo do this? Momo's heart wrenched. He never intended to lower Ardon's lovable spirit. It was something he didn't want to see and something he didn't know how to apologize for.* 

"Wait!" In an impulsive decision, Momo threw off his backpack to the side. He shifted into a short sprint to tackle Ardon picking up the cleaning supplies! Normally this tackle would knock down a macen sized person. But with Ardon's stature, when Momo threw his weight onto him, Ardon only nudged a bit. 

Now, Momo's tackle proved to be ineffective as Ardon was still kneeling. Yet one of Momo arms wrap around Ardon's neck. The other was placed onto Ardon's chest. Their faces gravitated only a few inches away. *Deja vu*.

**...**

Time froze for a few seconds. *What did Momo want to say?*
"Don't-I'm..." Momo couldn't get the words out of his mouth. His heart was racing faster than it did when they first met. "...Can I get you a drink?"
Robert
"I-I'd love too! But umm... I'd rather not make you do this just because you feel bad for me or want to be a good host. I-Its okay Momo." *Ardon felt the elf's hand on his bare chest and the other just surrounding his neck. They were so close just like before... Before Momo quickly left him to go to his inn. He took this tackling gesture as just a way for Momo to stop him so he could offer a drink but Ardon was trying to think more about other people's feelings and read inside the lines? Whatever they say, just use his brain more. He always just thought simply maybe that was the reason that Momo left him the first time, because he was being to annoying, dumb and needed to be told what to do all the time. Why was he so stupid! Now that he has the opportunity he should use this and use his head to actually think about his actions. The way they were so close though... It made his tanned face blush redder than his hair! This again this feeling. Why was he feeling this with him?! He was petrified and he couldn't move the way he just wrapped around his body, he wanted to just stay like this forever...

He couldn't! He needed to get up and leave so that he could stop making Momo so uncomfortable, if he wanted to make him happy that's the right this for one to do. His hands still held the cleaning supplies tight but the large titan who had no problem in moving anything just felt so weak next to this small elf*
Randy
Momo recognized Ardon's blushed expression from before. Momo's eyes followed this rosy tint from the Titan's cheeks to his ears, and finally to his crimson hair. Ardon's hair actually nested his pet furrow. 
Surprised by this, Momo releases his hand wrapped around Ardon's neck. He gently sits down on Ardon's thigh and pets Furry. It nuzzles against Momo's fingers.
Unintentionally, *Or perhaps not,* Momo's fingers shifted to play with Ardon's hair instead. Momo's hand was now very close to Ardon's ear, his wrist could feel the radiating heat . His other hand was still placed on Ardon's chest but now curled into a soft fist. 

"Stay..." Momo mumbled. "I mean, do you have a place to stay? For tonight?" His eyes were hinting for a specific answer.

*Momo was acting out of character. It didn't suit him to be so needy. Normally, he would've been consumed with embarrassment and run the other way. But right now, Momo was compelled by something stronger than his pride.*