Jean
*After watching Kiora get a room, Derm finished his drink, payed his tab, and walked out of the tavern. He had to slake his thirst that the young man's peculiar scent had awoken, and the night time was the perfect time for him to find himself the perfect victim.*
Patricia
*Kio would jerk awake after having an overwhelming dream, images played back in his mind of when he was still a boy experiancing the horrors of slavery. Groaning he'd get up and head to the bathroom where he cleaned up before getting dressed and heading back down stairs. His scent still smelled savory and sweet. Walking into the tavern he'd look around not being able to spot Jeremiah just yet he'd step outside into a light rain fall deciding to wait for Jeremiah there.

 Taking an apple from his backpack he'd start cutting into it with his knife removing small slices from it at a time, eating them as he did so. Partly to pass time but also because breakfast always seemed like an important meal to him.

It was interesting watching all the people walk along as he waited for Jeremiah, so many shady looking characters walked passed and went into the tavern. But then at the same time, Kio was quite a shady looking young man. An appearance that was akin to an assassin, or someone who had a tendancy to stay hidden and move quickly.*
Jean
*Derm walked up beside the young man, his footsteps completely silent amd seeming to blend in to what little shadow the building cast. He observed the Kiora for a moment as he ate his apple before he decide to speak.* "Are you ready?" *He asked.*