<div class="floatleft">(http://i39.tinypic.com/2cs8hew.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Elise Mauvais</span></em></span><br/>Murphy's Tavern<br/>Day 1, Night<br/>Tagged: Renair, William, Sebastian<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>An eye roll was all the woman could manage. The two were acting like children. Two full grown men, with many years under their belts, were acting like silly little boys.<em>"Cher seigneur, aidez-moi."</em>She smiled at William, nodding.<em>"The rooms here are a very good size. I'm sure you'll enjoy them. And Sebastian will love to meet the both of you. Well... Perhaps not love, he isn't one for any emotional displays, but he will want to know of your stays here, for sure.""</em>Looking to the man now at the check-in, she gave a nod, holding up two fingers. Understanding, the man picked up the phone, dialing a number. Some hushed talking and Sebastian was asked to come to the Tavern that night, hopefully arriving soon. Giving a thumbs up, Elise smiled kindly and blew the man a kiss, who grinned and returned to his work, mumbling something or other. With a chuckle, she looked back at the other two.<br/><br/><em>"Why am I here, you ask? Phillipe, I am here simply because I wish to be. The town is small, relaxing, and has proved to give me much company, as well as little trouble.</em>Eyes darkening some, they narrowed on the man.<em>"Mais vous savez exactement ce qui est dans cette ville. Ne jouez pas muet de moi, mon amour."</em>Quickly, a smirk filtered onto her face as she looked to William.<em>"Vous, ainsi, devraient arrêter de jouer muets."</em>Whether Phillipe had figured it out or not was beyond her, but looking into his eyes, Elise could tell that William understood them perfectly well, regardless of his feigning innocence. This little game the two had started up was amusing, and she would continue to play along with it. Phillipe made her wonder; what is it that he was planning? As much as she wanted to know, he had better not go near her little Aryanna. If the girl were hurt, there would be problems to come. Hopefully, the young one would remember to read that note that had been slipped into her apron. William, on the other hand, was a quick-witted Knight, someone from the older days who kept his tradition. She could relate to him more closely. Reedland was growing more and more interesting by the minute.<br/><br/>The proof of this growing interest came when another set of witches entered the tavern.<em>"This is getting ridiculous."</em>Pausing, she looked around. It seemed there were few women to visit. One a witch, the other a human. As it were, Faith and herself were the only female vampires lingering in the area. Well, aside from the rising young girl, of course. This thought made her smile. She could feel the onslaught of drama and craziness that would soon befall them. Likely many more deaths, as long as Phillipe was around. Shaking a finger at the two, she clicked her tongue.<em>"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Two silly boys, thinking you could trick me. How sweet."</em>A devious smile crawled onto her lips.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><em><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">"Dear lord, help me."<br/>"But you know exactly what is in this town. Do not play dumb with me, my love."<br/>"You, as well, should stop playing dumb."</span></em>