Walter
*Manon recogized that Terrel reclaimed the lead as he navigated them around the city. She didn't look up for the entirety of the walk. 'Were the rest of the vials tainted too?' 'Were they even tainted in the first place?' 'Leech, pest, parasite, stain.' Her mind occupied itself on these things. Remembering all the insults she took over the years.*

*She was excited at the solution Terrel had found with the Artifical blood. It was short lived and now she felt doomed to feed off living creatures once more. She was a leech, both for blood and on Terrel's generosity.*

*At his announcement she picked her head up, a look of minor confusion across her face. She expected to find a hunter adoption building in front of her, not the tavern. She dreaded going inside, the sound of cheering and laughing heavily hinted towards a full house. He had done a good job getting her there unnoticed but she couldn't see a stealthy way in.*

*She released her hold on Terrel as she walked past him and towards the tavern. Once again a vibrant violet light eminated from the Vampiress. There was no wound that a few rocks could give that didn't survive the first round of self-care.*
Curtis
*The Elf would let her go on ahead, soon following after her towards the building. If the streets were that bad, it was a wonder how the tavern will be. At least most people tended to be preoccupied with themselves there, though any side comments or jabs, Terrel typically ignored for the most part.

He'd wait for her to head inside before he would follow in after, his wolves scrambling into the building and moving on ahead of him once they were able to make their way in with the Elf coming in just behind. He'd keep an eye on the people of the tavern, his arms buried in his cloak, making him come off as passive despite whatever intent he may going on beneath it with his hidden weaponry.*
Walter
*She wasted almost no time walking to the stairs leading up to the rooms. Just like earlier in the day, Manon always seemed to have to avoid someone. It was an easy lunge forward which allowed to pass a tipsy or drunk customer. From then on she jogged until she was soon out of sight.*

*While in her room she washed her arms and face. Removing the dirt that had dried from their walk back to the tavern. She took her dirty clothes off her body and threw them beside a big tub of water that was meant for bathing. She'd clean those some other time. She took a piece of cloth before wiping down the rest of her body before wearing a light purple dress. It was the only formal, non-ripped piece of clothing she owned and she never worn it until now. The colour was picked out intentionally as it matched her beloved faith magic.*

*Now that she looked presentable, appealing even, she made her way back down the stairs in her dress. Maybe it was her imagination, she felt like the room was slightly quieter and more people noticed her coming down than when she went up. She didn't have to dodge from anybody this time around and she didn't stop until she was out the door and back outside.*
Curtis
*Terrel would have found a place to sit downstairs meanwhile, opening the box while he'd quietly examine the small vials of blood. Surely not all artificial blood was this toxic to Vampires, otherwise why would anyone sell them or buy them for that matter? Perhaps they weren't made for vampires at all. The Elf would take one vial out, gazing at the blood inside to his own lack of knowledge. To him, there was no real difference. Maybe it would have been better to have asked the Dwarven shopkeeper. She had vials as well, maybe she had better explanation for them.

As Manon would come back down the stairs, he would look up, an eyebrow raising at her choice of attire. Surely she wasn't trying to stand out more after the events of earlier. Then again, it could simply be her thing. The Vampiress always confused him. The Elf would silently place the vial back in the case, deciding to keep it on him for the time being until he could go run a few errands on his own time.

Much of the day seemed to have passed with their little skirmish earlier. At least now, they could finally go get the pup. The Elf would sit up, getting out of his seat as he'd follow the vampire outside. Upon nearing her, he would gesture out towards the main road of town, one they avoided earlier for the sake of the mess Manon looked like, but now could most likely trek without warranting any negative attention as far as the worst of it goes anyways.*
Walter
*She grabbed the ends of her dress with tight fists. Never once had she worn something as feminine as this before. The dirty long skirt she wore before reached down to her ankles. This dress barely reached her knees. She didn't own many pairs of clothing and if she wasn't so excited that morning she would have washed and dried her clothes by now.*

*She began to turn to see who exited behind her but the pointes finger and gloved hand was all she needed. So she began walking down the indicated road. Silently she was hoping Terrel wouldn't ask about the dress. He was simple like that and she was somewhat thankful for it. She knew she was likely fine for now, the jokes were bound to come later.*

*Although embarrassing, having random people staring at her in this dress lifted her self-esteem. The quick wipe down also helped as well. It started off as butterflies in her stomach. Not only was she being looked at as more than a vampire, but a young lady as well. It would probably end the moment she opened her mouth and exposed her fangs.*
Curtis
*Terrel would make his way down the road, most of his focus on where he was going as he tried to recall the way back to the place where he had once bought the wolves. The Elf allowed Manon to move at her own pace, occasionally glancing back to make sure she didn't fall too far behind with the added need to carry her own dress while she wore it. The Elf never really understood why people would wear something so lavishly inconvenient, though he shouldn't be the one to say anything.

Focusing on ahead, he'd continue along the now more empty road. The sun was nearing its time to set on the horizon and soon enough, the building Terrel was looking for was just ahead. Nearing it, the Elf would make his way up to the front door, only to pause at it and glance back to Manon. A thought would cross his mind as he would hold the door open slightly for his wolves to slip in before refocusing in Manon.*

"Wait here."*He'd say to her, slowly turning and entering the main door to the building as the end of his red cloak would be the last thing seen before he would vanish inside. Why he wanted her to wait outside was a mystery, one clearly made on a last minute decision. Though nevertheless, he had said it and gone inside with little hesitation.*
Walter
*Manon released her dress as she extended a hand towards the door. One would expect fabric to fall down towards the ground but this dress was meant to show off the wearer's legs. Even Manon thought it was revealing which is why she held it down to begin with.*

*A pale palm pressed firmly against the wooden door before her next orders came. Her brows pressed together in silent protest, even staring up at him with disapproval. He slid inside so quick she wondered if he even saw that she wanted to go in as well.*

*So she removed her hand from the door and walked towards the side of the building. She didn't lean against anything, all for the sake of keeping the dress she wore in great condition. Instead she focused on a nearby tree, using her skills to feel the life flowing through the roots and up to the leaves. The warmth and familiarity of touching nature always held a special place within her.*
Curtis
*The Elf would have been gone for some time, sun gradually slipping down below the horizon while the sky would darken overhead. Whatever he was doing, seemed to be taking some time. Just as the sky would turn to a darker blue hue, would the door eventually open. The three wolves would walk out, tails wagging rather excitedly as Terrel would step out soon after in trying avoid stepping on the curious wolves.

He'd turn his gaze towards Manon, his arms holding onto something within the protective cover of his cloak as he'd slowly draw closer to her from where she stood near the tree.*"Alright."*He'd say in a lower voice.*"I'll need you to close your eyes and hold your arms out."*His expression didn't give off much indication of why he was asking that of her, but any showing of common sense could make a pretty accurate assumption.

Floof would come to sit down at her side, tongue hanging out from his jaws while he gazed up at the Elf in silent anticipation. Ansel and Blur were another story, the two now much larger wolves trying to hop up on their hind legs to see whatever it was Terrel was holding.*
Walter
*Giving a quick glance around for any people, at this point it seemed like everyone had returned home. Tree she was tapped into slowly started to bend towards the Vampiress. Much like a flower before ot bloomed towards the sun. She imagined most people wouldn't want to see someone bend a tree like she was. There was a point in which she stopped however. The tree bent as far as it could go, nearly parallel to the ground if you exclude the wide bend. She never had a need to manipulate nature this much, in fact she grew a little anxious over what she was doing. The first time she had bent a tree like this was a mistake. She was testing the limits of her power and ended up snapping an adult tree like a stick. Nature magic required her to connect with nature, her mind was pouring into the tree at the time it snapped in the past. She almost passed out at the sudden connect-lost with the tree. It felt like she left a piece of her soul behind. She knew now that it wasn't the case and learned what happened when her channeling broke.*

*This time she didn't pour her sould into this tree, she was much more competent at nature magic now, slowly she returned the tree to normal just as the door openes. Her attention went from Terrel and then the three pups that crowded after him. Her brow was raised as at the commotion. Having all three of them speaking at once made Terrel's words almost unheard. But she caught his deeper voice past the wolves.*

*She extended both her arms towards Terrel with her eyes firmly shut. This is itself should Terrel just how much she grown to trust him. Despite being attacked and harassed in the same city, there she stood with her eyes firmly closed.*
Curtis
*Terrel would wait for Manon to close her eyes, soon drawing his cloak back to reveal the small wolf he carried in his arms. He'd place him in Manon's arms, to her most likely feeling like a small furry body being given to her to hold while the Elf would take a step back and allow the three wolves to surround her now.*

"Okay."*He'd say, moving his now free arms back beneath his cloak.*"You can open your eyes now."*Had she decided to open them, she'd find herself holding a small wolf pup in her arms, one much smaller than when she had originally met Blur and Ansel. Its fur was a lighter shade of brown and its eyes were barely opened enough to peer at her, most likely tired, though picking up on the other wolves' excitement, it's small tail couldn't help but give a light wag.

Terrel would come to take a seat on the ground, allowing her to have her time with the wolf pup in him deciding to bring them out to her instead, merely watching her for the time being.*
Walter
*She instinctually closed her arms around the small body, bringing him close to her chest like a mother would a baby. She didn't wait for his permission as her eyes opened. She was beaming down at him, her eyes bright and full of love for the pup. She brought the pup to her face as she touched her nose his.* 

*For the first time since the twins, she began talking in a soft and quiet voice. She told the pup how treasured he was and how safe he was going to be with them. Terrel wouldn't know that as she didn't speak in common tongue. She was worried that they didn't have enough food for Sorrel, so much that she pulled her face back and looked at him.*

*She began talking at Terrel in beast tongue, whatever she was saying lasted 30 seconds of unintelligible words. Ansel, Blur, and Floof would understand what she said but she talking to the Elf now. Maybe it could've passed off as an accident except she was now staring at him like she expected a reply.*

*All the other times she got harassed or chased out of a city she returned to the forest. Each time she expressed herself to any animal that was willing to listen. This was the first time she had a person to talk to after a situation like this. Out of conditioning from past experience and habit, she subconsciously reverted back to beast tongue.*
Curtis
*Terrel would simply keep to himself while she cradled the pup, giving his own wolves a light pat as they'd circle around the space they were in. In hearing Manon speak to him, he'd glance up at her. Of course her words were most just unintelligible to him, causing him to look back at her blankly. Well as blank as his mask typically came off as whenever he was looking at something.*

"Manon. The animal speak."*He'd say, of course not using what it was actually called in just deciding to term it the ability to speak to animals. He could only assume she was hoping for a response out of him with the way she was looking, but the Elf had absolutely no idea what she was talking about prior. Perhaps she was simply forgetting the ability again, going back to her old forest ways of speaking to any animal she came across. Surely, not even a pup this young could really comprehend what she was saying though.*
Walter
*She would look back down at Sorrel before placing her nose against his once more. She was worried that he wasn't well fed at this pet center of sorts. She even began slowly rocking the pup in her arms. She found it absurdly adorable.* 

*Taking a deep breath in before she repeated her question. She even went slower this time just so he could understand her clearer. She looked a little agitated, to her it was two simple questions. How hard was it to understand 'do we have any food or water for Sorrel, I don't trust these places to care for animals on their individual needs'. She still had no idea that she was talking to him in animal.*

*Just like last time, she waited for an answer to her concerns.*
Curtis
*Again, Terrel would stare back at her blankly, part of him wondering if the animal speak thing made her unable to understand normal speech when she was using it. Manon seemed to be getting more agitated, but at this point he had grown used to her sudden shift in moods.*

"I don't know what you're saying."*He'd simply repeat before standing back up to his full height.*"And I don't speak wolf."*The Elf would continue, repeating back the same words he said during their last wolf training session. He wasn't sure whether or not she understood him, but if not, he'd simply have to assume it had something to do with the pup or this place in general, most likely not too important considering she was probably simply mad at him for something again.*
Walter
*It wasn't an issue of undersranding Terrel. She understood him the first time. The issue was she also understood herself, she sounded no different either languages. She took a deep breath in and out. A piece of her was still kneeling in the dirt from hours ago.*

*She tilted her head back slightly to look him in the eyes. She carried the pup in one arm as she pressed her hand against Terrel's mouth. This was after he repeated himself a handful of times.* 

"Terrel, do we have food and water for Sorrel?"

*Was all she said, she wasn't even sure if she spoke common tongue this time around. Once she finished asking her question in whatever language, she removed her hand from his face. The most she could give was an apologetic look. She didn't know how else to stop him. She went back to holding the pup with both arms as she waited for him to reply, or maybe not.*
Curtis
*Terrel's eyes would slowly travel down to the hand that Manon used to cover his mouth, the only thing stopping him from prying it off being that she had moved it away upon asking the question. Finally he knew what she was trying to ask. Food and water? It would be rather idiotic to get a pup otherwise.*

"Have no idea what you're asking."*He'd repeat, this time with a teasing grin as he'd reach for the pouch of jerky at his side and would toss it to her. It seemed she would busy playing around with the pup, though seeing as it was already getting late, he'd find himself not too fond of being out all night. Turning away, the Elf would begin walking along the roadway, his wolves following after him after a while of seeing him walk off.*
Walter
"Ugh this is so ann-"

*She saw him reach into his pocket and pull out a bag of jerky. He got her good that time and she hated that he played her. She took a step forward and kicked his shin for pretending not to understand. It wasn't a full kick or anything, just out of embarrasement.*

*She barely had time to stand on both feet again as the bag fell to the ground. 'Wooow' was all she thought to herself as she kneeled onto the ground. Even still her dress didn't touch the ground as pebbles dug into Manon's kneecaps.*

*Sorrel's tiny paws touch the ground as she put him down beside the pouch of jerky. Slowly she pulled at the fabric and pulled some dry meat out for the pup to inspect. Before Sorrel could take a bite the vampire broke the piece inti puppy bite sized pieces.* 

"Such a good boy."

*She said quietly as the pup began to feed. By the time she looked up, Terrel was rather far from where she knelt. She wasn't going to leave her spot until Sorrel was well fed.*
Curtis
*The light kick would be met with the metal of his armor, the Elf paying no mind to it while he carried on. Sorrel would begin nibbling at the small pieces, more so blindly eating at it as he took in the food she gave him.*

"Try not to stay out too late."*The Elf would say in knowing Manon typically preferred staying up at night.*"The worst of people usually come out at night."*The Elf decided to leave her at that. Whether or not she chose to follow or continue playing with the pup was her own business. She had gotten what she wanted and now the Elf had his own business to attend to with the coming of tomorrow.*
Walter
*She sighed as she picked up the pouch of food, she searched herself for a pocket but none could be found. She picked up Sorrel and held him tight to her chest. Manon couldn't help but feel like Terrel forced her hand. If she couldn't avoid a fight during the day, reminding her about the threats that come at night.*

*After jogging with the pup she managed to catch up to fhe elf. Maybe he had gotten used to having someone trail behind him by this point. She could definitely say she's seen his back far more than his front.*

"Were you really going to leave me back there, all things considering?"

*She wanted to have Sorrel in her room tonight. She wanted to cuddle beside her furry companion. Perhaps this is how Terrel felt with Ansel, Blur, and Floof. The feeling of having something precious to protect.*
Curtis
*With Manon catching up to him, Terrel would cast a glance back to her.*"Did you think I would?"*He'd ask her, almost reiterating back to the same questioning he did when she asked if he was a bad person. It seemed the Elf wasn't planning on giving a straight answer, most likely testing her in whether or not she thought he'd simply leave a travel companion behind.

Perhaps there will be a day she came to realize him giving her own independence despite whatever it is he decided to do. Would he abandon her? No. Would he leave her to choose when she wanted to go and where she wanted to go at times? Yes. He had given her the choice back in the forest some time ago and she decided to stay.

The debt had long since vanished in the time she had traveled with them, long enough for the Elf to at least show some care even under the mask and there was no doubt that he would have simply killed those pestering two once out of the view of others. In fact that was still up for debate now, but in the time being, he decided to let her answer his own question, let her tie together what she thinks he would do. Determine who she saw as an ally. The Elf would continue moving at his own pace, slowing just a bit in allowing her to catch up to him completely with the wolves circling them.*
Walter
*Sometimes she felt like he wanted to be rid of her. She knew she made plenty of mistakes in the short time they traveled together. After these incidents was when she felt most alone. She expected to go down stairs in the morning and find them both gone. One time she was just the first one awake for once. That morning she almost cried until Okami came down a few minutes later.*

"Sometimes.."

*She gave her answer because she was asked. She still didn't get what 'Rhetorical question' were or when to spot them in a conversation. She didn't want to talk about how she reached her answer, but she noticed him walking slightly slower until she caught up*

"May I go to the Library tomorrow?"
Curtis
"Haven't yet, have I?"*He'd ask back to her response. Odd she thought of them as people who would simply leave them to their lonesome. Perhaps they had abandonment issues of sorts. He wasn't sure, but the elf could merely shrug it off.

Being asked if she could go to the library tomorrow, the Elf considered pointing out that it was up to her, though at this point any sort of hints didn't seem to really get through to her. Something else to be worked on he supposed.*

"Sure Manon."*He'd say after a short pause. His gaze would travel down to Sorrel as she would practically cling to him. She did mention not getting a chance to have a pet for fear of what she'd do to it, though now he felt like separating them would become impossible in time.*"You know you'll have to let go of Sorrel eventually, right?"*He'd ask her.*
Walter
"It's the yet I'm worried about."

 *Truth was, she felt like an outsider still. She managed to share laughs with Okami and Terrel, she being the joke most if the time and all. It would be stupid of either of them dropped their guard around her. Somedays, usually around the time her stomach started growling, everyone felt on edge. The mood always lightened after she fed, the growing threat vanquished for a while.*

*She loved the little warm ball of fur that she cradled. It was love at fight sight, she told herself that 'Even during a frenzy, Sorrel would be safe' but she was lying to herself. At Terrel's words she tightned her embrace, not falling for his selfish tricks to take her pup away.*

"Absolutely not."
Curtis
"It's just to make it metaphoric Manon."*He'd say with a sigh, soon shaking his head after. The Tavern would appear off in the distance and in Manon's denial of letting the pup go, he'd raise a hidden eyebrow at her.*"I'll haul around the both of you with the trio if I have to."*The Elf wouldn't bring himself to pry the wolf away from her. For now she could enjoy his company until they'd eventually have to leave.*"Besides Manon, we can't take him with us on the trip. Traveling will get dangerous for small pups like him."*The Elf would explain, coming to an eventual stop.*"Do you want to keep Sorrel safe or do you want him to tag along with you everywhere you go?"*He'd question her.*
Walter
*She wouldn't let go of the pup, Sorrel was her's now. Even as Terrel reached and grabbed the pup she held on. They were locked in a stalemate, despite him having the better hold. She scowled up at him, displeased that '*He*' felt it was time to let go. As Sorrel shifted, she immediately assumed discomfort or harm. She was about to yell at him, blame him for hurting Sorrel, but he began to speak first. She disagreed with his reasoning, but she slowly pulled her arms from around the wolf.*

"Safe.."

*She then began speaking in beast tongue, no doubtedly telling Sorrel how much a jerk Terrel could be.*
Curtis
*Terrel would slowly take the wolf from her, resting him in the crook of his arm.*"You'll get to see Sorrel again soon enough."*He'd say.*"But you'll have to know when to let go."*The Elf would head off towards the Tavern. She couldn't get attached right off the bat, otherwise she'd never let Sorrel leave. It was one thing carrying him with her as she went, but another if they ever had to do something dangerous. For now Sorrel will have to stay here with the others and the Elf could only hope Manon would understand that.*
Walter
"I'm spending the night in your room, I've decided."

*She wanted to spend more time with Sorrel. She know that she didn't have to go yet, it was dark and they had nowhere else to go for the night. This was perfect Sorrel time if any. If Sorrel wasn't allowed in her room, she'd go to his.*

*She remembered her laundry as she followed the elf. It was fun dressing girly but she never had her legs this exposed before. She doubted they would even be dry come morning. So it was either walk around in a dress, in a crowded city, in broad daylight, and alone. Or her semi-clean, semi-dry traveler's clothing.*
Curtis
*Terrel would eye her for a moment, eventually saying:*"Alright roommate."*There was a tone of sarcasm in his words, but at this point he doubted the Druid could understand it. He didn't care much for it anyways. She was bound to fall asleep eventually, and with it, having to be returned to her own room for the night. For now, however, he'd let her have some fun time with Sorrel. Terrel would make his way towards the tavern, opening the door enough just for the group of them to be able to enter before making his way inside.

The Elf didn't pay much mind to the other people in the tavern, quietly walking by them so that he could head up to his room. Cracking the door open, he'd lightly place Sorrel down so that he could scramble inside, soon followed by the three wolves with Terrel coming in just after them.*"Make yourself at home."*He'd say as he would head inside.*
Walter
*She followed Terrel into the Tavern and up the stairs. She passed her own room and went straight to Terrel's as she slid in behind him. The first thing she did was walk into the bathroom and grab a bowl. She didn't bother looking to see if there was a bowl of water for the pups on the floor. She grabbed a ladle and began scooping water in the bowl. She caught her own eye when passing the mirror, seeing herself in that purple dress before she left the bathroom and placed the bowl down for all the pups. She still clenched the pouch of jerky as she sat on the floor. If Terrel didn't notice before today, Manon was the type of person who sat with knees together, not the pretzel way most children were taught.*

*She began feeding the pups, thought when it came to Sorrel ahe broke the pieces down.*

"Should I feed him until he's full or are there rules?"
Curtis
*The Elf would have made himself comfortable at the writing desk, silently watching as Manon went to and fro across the room while he idly relaxed back in the chair. Reaching for one of the shelves, Terrel would grab at the book he had left in his room, soon grabbing a pen as well while he went to resume where he had left off.*"He's full."*The Elf would say simply at her question without looking back at her. Manon seemed to have a habit with repeatedly feeding their animals until they ate beyond their fill. If the pup wasn't already going to be having to go to the bathroom through the middle of the night now, they'd definitely have to at the rate Manon was going at.*
Walter
*She went from sitting on the floor to laying down. She was snugged up close next to Sorrel. One after another the pups stopped eating until the bag she held was usless for now. Maybe it was selfish of her, but she kept Sorrel from wandering outside her reach. She was mostly out of sight from Terrel, wedging herself between the bed and the wall nearest. The most he would see were her ankles or shins as she moved around. A giggle or laugh, sometimes a few words in beast speak would come from the corner where she laid.* 

*She still considered the day to be a bad one. Her body felt the same as well as the fatigue came crashing down on her. It had been a while since she moved on the floor, and Sorrel was sniffing the new enviroment without any supervision. Floof was the only wolf that rested remotely near the Vampire as she passed out on the hard floor.*
Curtis
*As time would pass, the feeling of exhaustion creep up on him. Occasionally he would glance over only to find Manon still playing with the pup. Out of the corner of his eye, Terrel would eventually find Sorrel wandering about on his own, soon turning his head away from his book to find Manon having fallen asleep on the floor.

Putting the book down, Terrel would get and stretch a bit. With Manon asleep, the Elf could soon get his own shuteye. He'd eventually walk over to her after a bit, causing Floof to shift away at his approach. Stooping down, the Elf would lightly nudge Manon with a hand, saying:*"Time for you to head back to your room Manon..."
Walter
*She didn't budge from her slumber. It didn't seem to matter if it was morning or night. Once sleep claimed her, she was gone. Terrel could already assume that sleeping in the forest for who knew how long since before they met prepared her for any surface. So long as it wasn't wet or rainy she could sleep. It wouldn't matter much inside this stone building but she still maintained a subconscious hold on nature. The only line of defense she had while asleep.*
Curtis
*The Elf would shake her some more, eventually letting out a tired sigh as he would turn his gaze towards Floof.*"A little help?"*He'd ask the wolf, knowing full well he couldn't understand him. Floof's tongue would hang out from his jaws for a while, looking between Terrel and Manon before the Pig Elf would eventually gesture towards her. Walking closer Manon, Floof would start playfully licking at her face, his tail gently wagging to and fro. Hopefully it would be able to wake her just enough to get up.*
Walter
*A pale hand lifted from the ground as she blindly patted around for the pup. Patting his head softly as she push herself onto an upright position. She felt exhausted, morning came way too quick once again. Slowly she got onto her feet and stumbled out the door. She passed both her room and Okami's as she grabbed the railing and walked down to the bar section that was now empty of people. Why was she being woken up before the sun? It wasn't like she had any place to be. She slid into a booth and pressed her head against the wall as she yawned.*
Curtis
*Terrel would get up as she'd head to the door, following her to the doorway as he'd watch her head down the hallway only to pass the rest of the rooms and walk down the stairs in her half-sleep state.*"Manon..."*He'd say with a groan. The Elf would turn to look at the wolves, giving a quiet stay command with only Sorrel to peer around at the sitting wolves in confusion. The Elf would head out after the vampire, closing the door behind him as he'd follow her down the stairs and glanced over to the booth she had decided to sit down in. Terrel would make his way over to her, lightly tugging on her arm as he'd try to pull her up into a standing position.*"Manon. Bed."*He'd say. It wasn't like any more complex sentences would get through to her, instead the Elf just using simpler words for the sake of her understanding that she couldn't sleep down here.*
Walter
*She scooted from the wall and was standing in no time. She was so confused as to what was going on, She half opened her eyes to stare at him. Didn't he just wake her up to start the day? Now he was telling her to get in a bed. She grumbled some words at him, her speech slurred together as she walked back into her own room. She didn't even bother shutting her own door, basically sleep walking at this point. If Terrel watched, he was see the vampire kneel on the bed before falling face first onto the mattress with a small thud. No covers, half her legs hanging off the bed as she sank back into the comfort of slumber.*
Curtis
*With Manon grumpily heading back upstairs, Terrel would give a light shake of his head as he'd make his own way back up. The Elf would walk down the hall, watching Manon vanish into her own room with the door open and, with whatever last bit of care he could have before going to sleep himself, he would walk over to pull the door closed. It mattered little to him how she fell asleep. She was in her room one way or another. Terrel would head back to his own room, carefully shutting the door behind him in being welcomed by his own wolves before he'd go to lay down in his own bed with a tired sigh. Kicking off his boots and removing some of his clothing, the Elf would make himself comfortable as he'd eventually drift off to sleep.*