The young man seemed taken aback by her advances, his blue eyes widening at the closeness of their bodies together. "I... Hold on a minute. Look, you're attractive and all..." he began to explain, "It's jus-"<br/><br/>The door opened, and in came a simple-looking woman with brown hair and hazel eyes, absentmindedly carrying what passes for dinner at the small inn. She snapped out her idle boredom, staring wide-eyed. "...Arvin!?"<br/><br/>"Ah!" Arvin said with an uneasy smile, distancing himself from Dymiira, "Lucy, I was just trying to work things out between you...two..."<br/><br/>The barmaid looked all around the dimly lit room and grit her teeth angrily as her eyes laid upon the elan's attire, "What are you doing with.. that<strong>whore!?</strong>" She shouted, furrowing her brow angrily.