Mary
Once they arrived she would pull her wagon towards the tables, and she would walk around to the back and grab some of her stuff. She grabbed some of her clothes and and tuck them into a bag. She also picked up her steel dagger and tuck it into her shirt.

"Hey- you awake? We arrived at an inn. Pick up whatever you need then join me inside."

She would then grab her back of money and walk into the inn, waiting for him to join her
Heather
*He looked up at her. The whole journey he was blissfully strumming away at his lute, and surprisingly he did this really well. He's a bard to say the least, but he seemed to be really good at the simple, mindless strumming he did.

He gave a faint nod to her and he put his lute to the side before he stood up and he hopped off the back of the wagon, landing on the ground. He took this opportunity to remove his robes and to throw them into the back of the wagon. Beneath his robes, he wore a dull green shirt with a low v-neck and short sleeves. It was evident the bottom hem of the shirt was cut as it was tattered and frayed, likely because it was too long and he didn't like it. 

He then wore dark brown trousers in which the cuffs were elastic and were tight around his ankles, and on his feet were his black shoes.

He shook his head to shake his hair so it didn't look like it sat against his head so much, essentially trying to make it fluffier. He then stepped his way over towards Miriel with his hands in his pockets. He already had some self defense in there.

Instead of waiting at her side, he moved towards the door, stepped up and opened it for her.

**"After you."**

He didn't know why he did this.*
Mary
"Thanks."

Miriel would smile at him in a pleased manner before entering the tavern/inn. She would look around curiously, the familiar smell of booze and food stinging her nice. She was going to have to head down and have a few drinks later. Anyways, she would take Kai's arm and approach one of the workers 

"Hello- we would like ti get uh... Do you want separate rooms? Or one together. If we get one together we could have separate beds if that makes you more comfortable."

She would shift her gaze to him as she tried to figure out what would make him most comfortable
Heather
*Number one, Oh frickle frackle what in the heckles is she doing she is holding his arm hI HE WAS NOT PREPARED-

No, his brain was fine. Just mentally his brain was acting like that of a static TV but he'll survive. He didn't register Miriel speaking before he snapped out of his panicked state, which, by the way, he hid very well on his exterior, and he looked at her.

He then looked to the worker and then back at her.

**"Depends what you're fine with and what either of us can afford."**

Ah yes. The Red Oni had enough only for a few drinks. Well, he had other money stashed away in his pockets but that was more... Stolen money. That would be used for other things. Ah fuck it he can use it for tonight, who cares anyway?

He seemed like he didn't mind either option, and he really didn't. He was immensely surprised that, actually, this woman too seemed to not mind. Now this doesn't come often, but with someone like Kaimarir around who is attentive so such details...

A woman doesn't share a room with a man so openly like this.
Unless.*
Mary
"Alright. Well I got a lot of money, but would it be more safe to stay in one room? I mean I'm assuming you can protect yourself... So you'll be fine correct? I'm generally okay with defending myself so I should be alright."

She quietly pondered to herself, completely oblivious to the possible perverse thoughts he was having. Soft humming would escape her lips as she thought before she finally came to the conclusion.

"Lets have one room then- but two beds. Sharing one would be going a bit far- its just better safe than sorry."

She would give the innkeeper/staff/employee/whoever the fuck 36 copper, 18 per person. Since they were in town the rooms were generally more expensive, but Miriel didn't seem to mind. Either way they left and came back, returning with their room key.

"Alright, lets head upstairs to our room and set down our stuff. Afterwards I'm having a few drinks."
Heather
*He, of course, snapped out of his thoughts for now to hear her words since he is incapable of multi-tasking very well. He gave a nod to her in response and he began to step his way to the stairs with Miriel.

Back to his earlier thoughts.

His initial thoughts on the strangeness of sharing a room with him. He had thought that, perhaps, she is used to the company of a man, be it for negative or positive reasons. But it gave a bit of insight to why she felt so laxed about this rather than uptight. The last woman he shared the tavern with, she demanded he slept across the hallway from her, so this, again, was new.

She was full of surprises.

Not that he minded, because he didn't. It was refreshing.

Either way, he took her to their room and he opened the door for her, allowing her to go through first.*
Mary
"Again, thank you."

She giggled in amusement when he held the door open again, and she would walk into the room and set her bag down beside one of the beds. She would pull out her clothing and set various outfits down onto the bed before moving onto the food. She grabbed her cheese and bottle of ale, and she set them down at the end table. 

Yep, just casually having cheese beside her bed. She really loved cheese.

"Hm... I should probably change into something more comfortable. Or do you think what I'm wearing is fine? I think its alright but its kinda hot in here, and what I am wearing generally worn for chilly weather."

She would turn to look back at him as she held up one of her dresses- a white one with golden trim. It was less form fitting and more flowy compared to what she was currently wearing.