Lilium brings one of her paws up to eye level, Shielding herself from the incredibly bright sun. “Ugh, Must you be so annoying in the morning?” She cursed the sun, Speaking as if it could hear her. “Mmm, This breeze feels lovely though” Lilium removed her hand from her eyes and outstretched her arms, Showing off her cute little body with a long yawn.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kitts wrote:</cite><span style="font-weight: bold">&lt;&lt;&lt;Lilium&gt;&gt;&gt;</span><br/>Her fox familiar briefly glances over his shoulder at Lilium, a 'smirk' seeming to spread across his face <span style="font-style: italic">"Be sure to tell big-guy to save me a slice of bacon! I'll be rather unkind towards him if I dont get at least a nibble! Also - I'll be a bit! I'll let you know when I'm ready to come back in. Or, just slip in through the front door!" </span><br/><br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>Quickly giving her familiar a acknowledging nod she watches him disappear into the vast alleys within the city. “Be careful Rak, You know how I feel about you getting yourself in trouble…I don’t want anything to happen to you. Hurry back please” She mentally whispers to her familiar. She knew likely he’d be smart enough to understand the situation of the city to stay out of trouble…however he was such a devious little guy. Lilium grinned before turning around and walking back into the kitchen, Keeping the back door open for her familiars return as she did.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kitts wrote:</cite><span style="font-weight: bold">&lt;&lt;&lt;Lilium&gt;&gt;&gt;</span><br/>Glancing back over her shoulder, Lilium notices Vincent standing over a thick iron skillet, steadily cooking what looks to be the last bit of bacon. She'd seen just how much he'd cooked, and during a famine like this - it had to be worth nearly a hundred gold. Likely, all the big guy had. Then again, he still had his life and his establishment - coinage could be earned back easily enough. Every so often she'll see him lift a red rag - the exact same one she'd seen him use to clean the bar, the single mug he always seemed to have nearby, and pretty much anything else he came across - to dab lightly at his eyes.<br/><br/>"Terrible thing.." He murmurs to himself, seemingly so caught up in his cooking that he entirely missed Lilium's initial greeting.<br/><br/>"Terrible, terrible thing.."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Lilium tilted her head to the size as she took a few steps into the kitchen and noticed Vincent seemingly lost in thought. The red rag in his hand…much like Liliums magic that seemed to be Vincent’s weapon of choice. It doesn’t don on her that Vincent was upset until she looked at the pan he was cooking the last of his bacon in. “The cook!” Lilium nearly screamed to herself inside of her mind. In such a rush last night to try to bring everyone together and to get to bed no one seemed to comfort Vincent about his loss.<br/><br/>Walking over to her Lilium pondered exactly what to say. She never had been good at comforting others…All she ever cared about was Rak and filling her belly. “Vincent?” Lilium said as she stepped within arm distance of the old bar keep before putting her hand on his shoulder. “I’m…I’m sorry about your friend” She said in a weak tone while looking downward. Not the typical situation she was accustomed to dealing with.<br/><br/>“I know nothing I can say will bring him back…I know nothing I say will ease the pain you might feel right now. But I promise those responsible for the events last night will be brought to the same kind of justice they tried to use on us last night” Lilium exhaled softly. “Being a Kitsune…I know that all life is energy, I know that losing your physical form is not the end. There is a plane of existence that is beyond this mortal coin. Your friend…I know he is waiting for you there, You will see him again someday I promise.<br/><br/>Lilium threw her arms around the old inn keeper, Giving him a hug.