Chung
*Horace would look back to Yakaiyo, any bit of a happiness draining from his face. He looks her in the eyes before looking down to the floor, pocketing her gift.*
"I wish you wouldn't say things like that... But i guess i have no say in how you think... Just know if you ever need anything, don't be afraid to ask. Alright?"

*He nods lightly as she begins to make her own bed. A place like this wasn't the worst to sleep in...*
"Alright..."

*He glances at his damp clothes, grimacing a bit. Usually he was fine with just his cloak and such but... That wasn't an option tonight was it? He looks around, debating if he should just lay on the floor or not. Whatever... Let's just have a look at that chest and see if this night will brighten a bit.*

*The elf would take a candle off one of the shelves, lighting it with a set of matches next to it. He would look around, eventually finding the counter and moving behind it. He grins slightly as he does.*
"Here we are. Should be an easy pick as well."

*The elf says, pulling out an old chest with a lock on it. He sits, taking out the set and withing a minute, opens the chest. As he does however, his face grows back to disappointment.*
"Gah! Empty...!"
*He sighs, running his hand over his face. He should just quit while he's ahead and sleep on the floor.*
Carolyn
"Maybe it I ever get caught, you can break me out."

*The treton smiles at the thought. She throws herself onto the mattress, her black silk robes drying quickly.*

*Horace seemed to be looking for something. Was it money? Supplies? In the end, it was empty. Shame. Yakaiyo scoots to the side of the makeshift bed, letting her arms fall to the side of her.*

"Hey, it's big enough for the both of us. I don't mind. Unless you're scared."
Teresa
Well time for cursed
Chung
*Horace would sigh, rolling onto his back and staring at the ceiling. He held a slightly annoyed expression, staring up at the dark ceiling. A moment of frustrated silence ensues as the elf lays there. Something felt off today... Like he couldn't catch a break... He always seemed to feel this way when it rained.*

*The silence is eventually broken however, as the Trenton speaks again. Horace turns his head, his annoyed expression turning to confusion, then slight embarrassment.*

"Uh... Are you serious...? Well, if you say it like that, i *Can't* Decline can i...?"

*The elf sighs, standing up and walking over to the Trenton. He takes a seat before laying down next to her, a faint blush on his cheeks.*
"Well... Here we are i guess... Why does it feel like every time we see each other, something just makes it a little too awkward?"
Carolyn
"Heh. Well the first time was when I was still somewhat sane, or at least trying to retain my sanity. We don't talk about the second."

*Closing her eyes, Yakaiyo moves closer to Horace, snuggling against him, breathing softly.*

"You know, it's been a while since I've had contact like this."

*Unlike the elf, the treton's face didn't change at all. She was numb to embarrassment unlike Horace; to a lot of other feelings as well.*
Chung
"You did seem alot more conflicted when we first met... Now you're just calm as ever..."
*Immediately looks away, coughing into his hand at the mention of their second meeting.*
"Y-yeah..."

*Though Horace is soon taken by surprise as Yakaiyo comes in close. Snuggling into his chest and causing him to blush greatly. He has no idea what to do for a few seconds, but he eventually calms.*
"You're really a weird one Yakaiyo... I don't know how you can be comfortable like this..."

*The elf says, gently wrapping his arm around Yakaiyo. Petting her dirty black hair calmingly, not like she could feel it though.* 
"I... Don't know why you became like this... But... Im glad you're still here. I wish you could of been happy, with your family... But life doesn't have time for our happy wishes does it?"
*The thief finds himself chuckling lightly at his own thought. He'd lay there, only wondering about what could of been... Foolish dreams and sad realities...*