Razor only thanked the plump Vulpari for the hospitality as she lead them towards the room. He could not lie, the possibility of eating a good meal (as well as smelling that exact meal) was making him regret his decision. It was as if his stomach wanted him to eat, the threat of passing out in the middle of the meal be damned! But, he had more willpower than his stomach, and he wanted to sleep...sleep away the misery, and then end the stomach pains with a large, fat hog, or whatever these people had to offer him to eat. The idea of eating became more and more difficult to resist...<br/><br/>But, eventually they came upon the room and it sealed the deal. He really wanted to sleep more than eat, as surprising as that sounded. He waited until he and Eponine was by themselves, hearing their host talk about Eponine's name. He had heard the tales too, but it was probably best to wait to comment on that and wind up with a full blown conversation had a later time, when he didn't feel like falling over and going to sleep. If he had eyes, they would be threatening to close and never open again. He just thanked her generosity again as she commented about filling him up with lots of meat to get 'fat on them bones' and left the room.<br/><br/>Razor sighed as he said,"You can have the bed, if you so desire...I don't really enjoy beds...I prefer sleeping outside, in full honesty. BUt if there is one thing I learned, is that you don't deny a Vulpari their hospitality."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>