State of Emergency [Kyou, Nayeli, open]

[ARWEN REDFERN]

He was pacing in his room. Dammit, he knew it wasn’t normal if he did this. With a growl, he quickly grabbed his cloak and ran out the door. Leave it to Arwen to always worry him like this. He just couldn’t trust her being alone like that. She was probably in a bar. Drinking again. He grabbed his horse and kicked it to a gallop, listening to Thorn’s instructions. She was near. He couldn’t see her at all. Murtagh gripped his reins angrily and urged his horse faster. What was so special about Arwen anyways? Why did he want to get soaked in the rain just to find her again? He didn’t understand, but some unknown force was driving him to do so and all he could do is to obey and kick his horse to go faster. A few miles away in a darkly lit house a group had gathered and it wasn’t some sort of party.

Arwen gave a bitter smile while listening to Pylar. Right. As if she didn’t want him to like her. He was a rider and she was basically a princess. Of course she wanted him to love her. She lied to everyone. Arwen could see the truth. That liar had said she just wanted to…train and help the varden out? Nothing to do with Eragon? Ha! She probably did want to help the Varden out, but Arwen was sure that Arya probably wanted Eragon to keep running after her just because then, she would be even more famous. Arwen frowned looking unimpressed by what Pylar had just said. With another bitter smile, she said in a matter of fact tone, Of course that’s what she said. That’s what she always says. When understanding that there probably was a way to communicate with them, but because Pylar was too weak she let out a small smile and said, Well, I’m sure you’ll get better in no time. Afterall, you’re in Nayeli’s care!

After getting the message from Murtagh, she was beginning to pace, looking nervous in slightly insane. Her blue eyes were wide in shock and she was nearly shaking. When the female elf, Andraste, had told her to calm down, she snapped angrily. Calm down? There’s a freaking dragon after me! How the hell am I supposed to CALM DOWN? Her blue eyes were blazing angrily while she had grabbed her cloak and swords. Strapping it on, she felt her nerves beginning to fray. Whipping around, she ordered, We need to get to a bar now. Thorn is only a few miles away and the first place he’ll look is in the bar. Murtagh is riding by horse and will be here in moments! She whipped open the door and with the rain still pouring, she flipped her hood up and got up on her horse quickly. She shouted behind her, trying to get her voice louder than the sound of pouring rain,

Pylar and Andraste! Let’s go! The bar is that way! she kicked her horse and the mare began to gallop. It was a few minutes before arriving. She got her horse tied up quickly and made sure that she was over at a dry spot. Rubbing her hands together, she growled darkly. There was no way to get dry in time! Magic was the only way right now. Closing her eyes, she quickly and quietly spoke.

Brrisingr.

A blue flame appeared in her hands and carefully, she found some hay that was beside the horse and muttered a few incantations before getting them all to stick into a ball of flame. Thank god for dark magic. Waving it around herself quickly, she was dry sooner than she expected. Looking up at the dark sky, she took the ball of flame and beckoned Nayeli and the rest over. Quickly! I’ll do my best to dry you quickly! Thorn’s gonna be here soon! I can feel him. she didn’t even bother telling them how. With a flame in her hand, she muttered something under her breath and got the rest of them dry. Blowing the fire out with her breath, she dropped the ball of hay and threw it into the rest of the haystack.

As soon as she got in, she rushed towards the bartender. Crap. She knew him. Oh well. With angry blue eyes, she ordered in a commanding cold voice, Beer. Two cups now. What the hell are you staring at?! As the bartender left, she saw two men staring at her. She snapped at the men with fury as she pulled up the chair and as soon as the bartender came back, she quickly drank one of them in large gulps. She was pretty aware that Nayeli and the elves were staring at her. She let out a small sheepish smile.

If I make it as if I’m a little drunk, he’ll forgive me easier. going back to her drink, she managed to finish the whole cup in ten whole gulps. She felt like puking, but made sure she didn’t do that. She had quite high alcohol tolerance and to just drink one wouldn’t be enough. I’m going to have to pretend that I’ve drunk like, ten of these. She stared at the group with wide blue eyes. She was almost shaking, but grabbed the bar table to calm herself down. She was going to be alright. Murtagh would never find out. All Arwen needed to do was to STAY CALM. Arwen needed someone. She needed another group. Her eyes caught the group of men who were staring at her earlier. With a bright smile, she jumped off her stool and walking over to a couple of stools, she sat beside them trying to look as calm and sweet as possible.
Hey! Wanna be my friends? the men chuckled and a certain dark eyed boy eyed her with amusement. He was already on his feet and basically checking her out. She made sure that her swords were hidden, of course. Her eyes then flickered back at Nayeli, hoping that the girl would understand what she was doing. Taking a deep breath, she grabbed the other boy and led him towards the group quickly. He had dirty blonde hair and he honestly wasn’t all that bad looking. Perhaps the small pocked marked cheeks were a little bit bad, but that didn’t matter at the moment. She poked him in the gut playfully and with a sly looking smile, she leaned towards him a little bit more generously than she should and asked,

What’s your name, pretty boy? He looked offended for a moment before Arwen flashed him a sweet looking smile. He turned slightly pink before he answered with a deep baritone voice, Charlie. Charlie Hipoleton. Arwen was counting now. Thorn was roaring above them, basically telling Murtagh where they were. Any moment, Murtagh would be ramming through that door now. Three. Charlie was speaking now and glancing over at Nayeli, flashing her smiles while looking back at her, grinning. Two. She was drinking more of her beer, while looking at Charlie’s dark eyes reminding her more and more of Murtagh. Her eyes looked at him, locking on and giving him seductive like smiles. She wanted to flirt with him and she had to. There was no other choice. One. If he got any closer, she was going to puke. He was boring. He was probably a pervert too, judging the way his hand was edging towards her leg. His hand was on her knee too. Flattering, sure. Not exactly what she wanted though.

The wooden door burst open and there stood Murtagh walking slowly towards them with fire in his eyes. She jumped slightly and even Charlie was looking up. Arwen faked a smile and giggled while getting off her stool and making her way towards Murtagh. With as much charm she could possibly create, she said. Murtagh! What are you doing here? Are you here to join me? She was close to him now and she could smell the rain on him. He was glaring hard at him and looking around. His dark grey eyes then landed on Nayeli and to her surprise, he gave a small bow towards them before looking back at her and glaring hard at her. Pursing her lips together, she pretended to look confused. He was leading her away from her group and with those cold and dark eyes of his, he shook her angrily.

You bloody dolt! What the bloody hell are you doing out here?

[/b] Arwen winced. His grip hurt. She tried twisting her arm away, hiding the pain. You’re really over reacting, Murtagh. I just wanted to spend time with Nayeli! Girl’s night out! His eyes narrowed at her and he let go of her arm. She rubbed it, feeling the pain. Looking up at him, she bit her bottom lip and added, Oh, and I lied because I knew you probably would of let me. Now would be a good time for her to run away. She knew that look. Murtagh looked as if he wanted to hit her. He leaned in close and their faces were inches apart. What are you planning? You lied and now you’re going to get drunk? Arwen, you should of just told me the truth. [/b] He was almost spitting in her face. She was so scared. She didn’t know what to do. She silently, just wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He was quite surprised as she nuzzled her face into his neck. He froze and Arwen just hugged him even tighter.

Sorry, Murtagh. Promise never to do it again. She whispered into his ear and she kissed him on the cheek. He turned slightly pink at how close they were. Sure, they were always close but Arwen looked quite sad this time. He hugged her back and Arwen felt much more relived. He kissed the top of her head and Arwen grinned at him. All was forgiven. She reached back up at him and with a whisper into his ear, she giggled. Nayeli is staring at you, I think. She’s pretty, right? Murtagh’s dark eyes widened slightly. Arwen’s body was very close to his and from a distance; they would of looked like lovers. Her arms were around his neck again, pulling him down to her height. She whispered again into his ear,

Go and greet her! I know the way you look at her. I think she likes you too, since she didn’t say one bad thing about you. He frowned at her, he pulled away from her slightly and murmured, How are you so sure that she likes me? Nobody but you and Thorn truly like me.[/b] Arwen gave him a glare. Running her fingers through his hair, she then continued to whisper, Don’t you start thinking about Claire. She’s gone. This girl is different. Lots of people love you, Murtagh. They like you because of your personality, got it? She hissed the last part out, her cheek touching his cheek as she continued to whisper into his ear. Murtagh’s eyes then looked over at Nayeli and her elves before looking back at Arwen feeling slightly embarrassed.

Arwen…err, don’t you think out position is sort of… she smirked and quietly said, Making her jealous is just the first part of my plan. The next step is you actually doing something. And no, don’t you dare kiss her yet. Just get to know her a little bit more. I’ll be with the elves and..him. She nodded towards the blonde who was now talking to Nayeli about something she knew was probably pointless. Arwen the let go of him and Murtagh could feel the dread on his face as she just forced his head to go towards her. His lips crashed into hers and after a second of that, she pushed him away. He turned cherry red when Arwen licked her lips and smirked up at him. He stuttered,

W-What…?

Arwen rolled her eyes and waved her hand at him. Now, go and do your job. You know what to do. she winked at him while smirking. She walked back towards the group and let out a sigh. She shuddered. Oh, god. I just kissed him. Oh, ew. I think I’m really gonna puke… He smells disgusting… Arwen made it back to the bar table and looked over towards Nayeli where she let out a fake grin. Arwen was trying so hard not to look disgusted at what she had just done. Murtagh had made his way towards the group, looking completely bewildered. She nudged the other girl whispering,

Make your move now. You know what I’m talking about. She smirked at Nayeli before facing Charlie again, trying desperately not to punch him. That boy was annoying as hell and it took every fiber in her body not to smack him down and beat the living crap out of him. So, in the sweetest and most flirtatious voice she could possibly manage, she asked.

So...Charlie? Mind if you take your hand off my thigh before I break your fingers? Thanks.

While Murtagh had manged out some sound by greeting the other dark haired girl with brilliant blue eyes. We meet again, Lady Nayeli. Has Arwen been treating you..err...badly?[/b]

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STATUS # finished
FEATURING # kano and Nayeli
WORD COUNT # no clue
NOTES # OUTFITS && FAIL. THIS POST WAS SO HARD TO WRITE!
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[kanoinazuma17]

Andraste watched with amusement twinkling in her eyes. She had one or two shots of hard liquor, but nothing as bad as Arwen had tried to do. She giggled slightly at the boy who was making moves on Arwen, then Murtagh entered. The shockwave from the door slamming open almost knocked her clear out of her seat, forcing her to jump a bit. She watched Arwen still as she began talking with Murtagh. Good their plan was concealed, at least for now. Once she sat down again, Andraste turned to Arwen.

"You want me to take care of him, m'lady?" She asked in the softest of voices so that the man wouldn't hear her. Andraste's emerald green eyes focused intently on the man who had been making moves on her. He was annoying, and both she and Arwen knew it. It would be time to take care of the situation. "So...Charlie? Mind if you take your hand off my thigh before I break your fingers? Thanks." Andraste couldn't help but chuckle at that. She turned back to her drinks and downed another shot before stopping and looking around the bar. Men were eyeing her as well, and she had to give them the "I'm going to kill you if you try anything" gaze to keep them away. Perverted dogs.

[Lady Nayeli]

I looked around slightly, looking between Pylar and also Arwen. Andraste was staying out of this, as was I. It seemed that Pylar knew more about Arya and Eragon then we did, for he did not get mad at any of Arwen’s accusations, he just set there and took each one with a grain of salt. It was rather nice to watch, since I had noticed how she was. I really could not help but roll my eyes as I set at the wood table, my finger nails trailing over the wood with ease as I looked between the two with my ice blue eyes and then back at my fingers. I was kind of bored, I wanted some action. Though she was listening to him, I could see the bitter smile forming on her face as Pylar stood their, speaking of how Arya just wanted Eragon to leave her alone with the relationship. ”Of course that’s what she said. That’s what she always says.” He raised a brow and chuckled slightly. ”I knew what she says, I have known her for many years, if she wanted fame, she would have stayed in the courts of the elven royal family, but she did not, she left to help the varden and her name left the books because of that… She just wanted to help the dragon eggs, Eragon pulled her into this story, she wanted to run after she was healed, unfortunately, she was told to protect the remaining dragon rider.”

[/color] He was wise, that much could be said about this elf. He did not lie and he did not get mad easily, which I think Arwen was trying to do in a way. He had spoken about how his energy was not as strong as it once was because of the prison, but I only nodded and smiled slightly. ”Well, I’m sure you’ll get better in no time. Afterall, you’re in Nayeli’s care!” That did not seem to impress him at all. I could see the pain in his eyes as she said that. He did not want to be in the care of anyone, I could see it written on his face as he took in a breathe and then let it out with a smile and a sigh.

Arwen was pacing now and it was really getting on my nerves, mostly because it was making me a little annoyed and nervous too. Her blue eyes were wide with surprise and shock and she just looked at Arwen, hoping she would calm down some, of course, all I got was a angry snap from the girl. ”Calm down? There’s a freaking dragon after me! How the hell am I supposed to CALM DOWN?” I let out a sigh and grabbed my stuff also, along with the cloak and her own weapons. When she was on the horse she looked at Pylar who opened the door quickly and then I looked at Arwen. ”We need to get to a bar now. Thorn is only a few miles away and the first place he’ll look is in the bar. Murtagh is riding by horse and will be here in moments!” I nodded quickly to her and we were off. Andraste with us, Pylar catching up, it would only take a few seconds. Osiris was already out, he was flying not far from us, keeping a eye out for the red beast. I could hear her yelling towards Pylar and Andraste as we rode towards the bar, the sound of horses hooves on the cobblestone was the only thing I could hear. I kicked the horse hard in the side, feeling the movement under me.

Once we made it to the bar, we entered the barn next to the bar, the stables full of horses and Pylar took the horses and quickly put them up. Pylar came back completely dry and ready for work as he pulled his cloak over his head, hiding the ears. I touched his elbow with my finger tips and removed the hood. ”You are the elf of a noblewoman, no need to hide your ears… You too Andraste.”[/color] I looked between the two elves and then looked to Arwen who was holding a blue ball of flame in her own hands.

She beckoned everyone over, but Pylar was already dry and I moved over towards her. ”Quickly! I’ll do my best to dry you quickly! Thorn’s gonna be here soon! I can feel him.” I watched as the three of them were all dried, though Pylar stood to the side, I then watched as the hay ball was thrown back towards the rest of the hay and looked at Pylar who did not seem to like her use of magic. I was confused as to why, but something had him not liking it. I then looked above, feeling Osiris was near I tried to find where, but his eyes only saw the rain around him. Arwen was already at the bar now, ordering drinks and I watched her with curious eyes. The first was already gone, which meant the other would be gone soon. I ordered a drink, also, but Pylar just set there was me. ”If I make it as if I’m a little drunk, he’ll forgive me easier.” I nodded, drinking slowly and just shaking my head at Arwen. She was crazy, but at the same time, it did not matter. I looked over at Pylar, seeing that he was completely relaxed. ”I’m going to have to pretend that I’ve drunk like, ten of these.” I said nothing, just nodded as she drank the drink. I watched her as she was shaking and I wish I knew magic to make her stop shaking, but I did not know anything.

Then she moved, jumping from her bar stool and causing me to turn and watch her go over to a group of men. I growled slightly at the thought of her going to spend her time with idiots. I looked at Pylar, who nodded and moved slightly closer to the group and set down in order to keep a eye on Arwen. The bar was crowded and that much could be taken into account. I still took on a few glances, but my ice blue glares caused many to look away, except for one… A guard sitting on the other side of the room and I rolled my eyes. He was moving over here and I growled slightly as he got closer, wanting to call on Osiris, but knowing that would be beyond stupid. ”Hey Sweet Thang.” I looked at him with a cold glare before I took another sip of the beer that was before me. He set down, looking at me with those annoying eyes that I really did hate. ”What’s your name sweet thang.” I turned to look at him, my cold ice eyes looking right into his dark blue. He did not flinch like many normally did and it really got on my nerves, now that he was not scared of me. ”It is none of your business,”[/color] My voice was strong, sharp and deadly. I took another sip of the beer and glanced over at Arwen who had glanced back at her and had a young man standing with her. She was trying to show Murtagh she was just out messing with some guys… I did not like it and I figured he would not like it either.

”Oh come on Honey, let me know that name which I am sure rolls of my tongue with ease,” He got a little closer and I looked at him before I rolled my eyes and took another sip of the beer. I turned to look at him slightly and tilted my head to the side slightly. ”You heard me slimball, it be known of your business.”[/color] My words grew shaper with each moment he stood here. I was already hating this man and I wanted to kill him myself. I took another sip of my drink and he set down beside me, which really was beginning to get on my last nerve. At the point, I wish Murtagh would have come in, though I doubted he would rescue me from this annoying slim ball. I was already starting to hate this man and I wanted to kill him, but I knew better then to start a scene, it will be very unprofessional of me. I rolled my eyes for a moment, hoping that Arwen would hurry up and not only that, hoping Murtagh would come in a bit quicker. I knew Arwen did not like that idea, but I was really getting tired of this man…

He was touching me! I turned to him quickly, my eyes flaming with such anger that it caused him to jump slightly. Then, there is was, a banging, the door hitting the wall, causing many of the women in the bar to scream and even the man beside me jumped. A sly smile formed on my face as I saw the fire in his eyes and I glanced up to the ceiling. ”This is going to get interesting.”[/color] I chuckled slightly at Osiris and then noted how Arwen even jumped, causing her little guy friend to turn around quickly. I chuckled as Arwen giggled and then watched as she made her way to Murtagh. ”Murtagh! What are you doing here? Are you here to join me?” I rolled my eyes slightly, seeing how she took in just about everything about him, and of course, so did I. That glare was hard on Arwen and then the eyes turned to me… My heart seemed to jump slightly and then I nodded my head as he let his body bow before me. Murtagh lead her away and it was rather funny as she looked confused.

”You bloody dolt! What the bloody hell are you doing out here?” She jumped at his grip and I set up in my chair slightly, but a hand on my back caused me to jump again and I turned to see the bloody idiot looking at me with those dark blue eyes.

”Lets say we head out to much quieter location, hey love.” I narrowed my eyes, about to send my dagger into his stomach when I felt a hand on my elbow and turned to see the tall Pylar standing behind me, his emerald eyes showed some form of amusement and not only that, wisdom beyond my years. ”I suggested you go about your business, sir.”[/color] I turned my head slightly to look at the fool who was shocked to see a elf with me. I smiled slightly and then turned my head back towards Arwen and wondered what was going to happen.

”You’re really over reacting, Murtagh. I just wanted to spend time with Nayeli! Girl’s night out!’ I nodded slightly, watching the two of them as they spoke. Pylar’s hand was still on my elbow and I glanced over at the man who was now holding eyes that blazed. I smiled slyly at the man and then looked back at Murtagh. ”Oh, and I lied because I knew you probably would of let me.” I tilted my head slightly and just shock my head at her, the feeling of something on my knee causing me to glance at this man who’s hand it belonged to. My eyes narrowed at him, but this time, Pylar was just a bit slow as I pulled my dagger out and placed it to his very neck.

”I have given your sorry ass warning after warning… Now you can do one of two things… You can turn your sorry, no good, ass around or you can stand here as your blood begins to pour from that neck of yours.”[/color] Pylar stood behind me, his black hair and emerald eyes I knew were looking deep into his soul. He stepped back away from me and I smiled as he turned and nearly feel over another woman. I turned to watch the two who I was much more interested in. Murtagh was pissed, it was very obvious to see. ”What are you planning? You lied and now you’re going to get drunk? Arwen, you should of just told me the truth.” If he knew the truth, he would have no other choice but to kill myself and Arwen, that would not be good since I would not be dying without a damn fight. He was really close to Arwen, his face only inches from her own. I could see the fear in her own eyes as I watched the action play out, Pylar stood close to me and I glanced back over at him for a moment. Arwen had pushed her face into his neck and she hugged him, causing him to freeze. ”Sorry, Murtagh. Promise never to do it again.” I rolled my eyes slightly and looked at the two as I relaxed into the counter and stool. Pylar moved slightly, sitting on the stool where that man had been sitting. I was already beginning to trust him, for some reason, he gave me a good reason. I saw Arwen reach up to him and they started talking… But I could not hear a word they were saying, but when I glanced to Pylar, he was smiling.

”What? Can you hear them?”[/color] He looked at me and shock his head before he turned towards the bar tender. I turned with him slightly, glancing back to look at Arwen and Murtagh. His eyes were wide, as if shock had taken over his body and I was confused as to why. I smoothed back some hair behind my ear and looked back at Pylar and the bartender. I had missed their conversation. ”We don’t serve no stupid elves.” I let my eyes make contact with him, my ice blue eyes cold and hard as I leaned towards him slightly. ”Give him what he wishes Bartender.”[/color] I looked at the bartender and then looked back at Murtagh who was now looking at me before he turned his eyes back to Arwen. I wanted to know what they were talking about, I did not like being left out and when someone was looking at me, it worried me a bit more.

He looked embarrassed himself, something was wrong and I had no idea what it was that he was worried about. ”What is that girl planning?”[/color] I had no idea, which was what was worried me. I noticed how she motioned towards the blond headed wimp. He was no paying attention, but when I looked back, Arwen was kissing Murtagh. I felt my stomach turn slightly, I did not like it at all because I felt my stomach boil. He was blushing slightly and I turned around, back towards the bar tender and pushed my empty glass to him. He nodded and put some more beer into the mug and I thanked him with a silver piece. I looked to Arwen and returned a grin, but something was off about her, I was not sure why, but she looked slightly sick. When she set down, she felt a nudge in her side and looked at Arwen. ”Make your move now. You know what I’m talking about.” It was not long before she was looking back at her blond headed wimp and I glanced around to see Murtagh making his way over to me. I was slightly surprised and I just turned to look at him.

”We meet again, Lady Nayeli. Has Arwen been treating you..err...badly?” I smiled slightly and shrugged slightly before shaking my head. ”Why would a friend treat me badly.”[/color] I said, a smile on my face before looking at Pylar and giving him a smile as he drank the beer. I could tell he did not care for it much, but it was something to drink.
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Word Count: 2,659
Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste
Color Code: Osiris = A92929 :: Nayeli = E54C4C :: Pylar Shaelol = 831F83
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[ARWEN REDFERN]

It was going to be all right. She wasn't gonna cause a scene. Killing wasn't the key to everything, right? Of course. Violence was only one of the ways to solve problems. The other was....what was it again? Oh. Right. Murder. Wait...wasn't that violence? Grinding her teeth together, she thought carefully. Be nice, Arwen. Be sweet. Gentle. Kind. Everything that you aren't. Just...act. You can do that, can't you?

It's alright. I can do this. I...just need some time. she answered back carefully towards the elf before trying to focus on what she was trying to achieve.

Closing her eyes, she counted. One. Breath. Two. Breath. You're gorgeous, you know that? Realllyy, hot. Her eyes reopened, showing angry blue eyes which stared at the blonde haired man. She had only been there for about a minute and his hand seemed to of turned it's attention to her other hand. She gave him a smile and using her other hand, she flicked his hand off. With cold blue eyes, she said. You know what? I don't think I need you anymore. You can go back to your...thing with those...pigs. she waved her hand with a disgusted look on her face. He smiled, obviously drunk. He replied back with that slur that only drunks held.

Let's get a room tonight~...You must look beautiful naked.

That was it. The last straw. Arwen took a hand and placed it over his jugular. She leaned close, her blue eyes blazing with anger. Do you know where this is? This is your jugular, pig. I can puncture this in a second and all of your blood will be on the floor in less than five seconds. Aren't you curious on what it'll look like? I sure am. her voice was near a hiss as his eyes widened in horror. She grabbed his arm and twisted it painfully on where he gave a yelp. She smiled angelically at him once more before taking her voice back to a normal tone, It was nice meeting you, Charlie. Goodbye, Charlie. her voice turned deadly while staring at him with a look of disgust on her face. He fell off his chair as he crawled away, whimpering while clutching his hand. A group of men murmured amongst themselves while looking at her. They looked away from her when she glared at him and snarled,

What the hell do you think you're looking at?

Murtagh looked over towards Arwen and rose a brow. The girl rolled her eyes while ordering another beer and chugging it down like water. Arwen the realized the man that was with Nayeli was walking towards her with a drunken look on her face. Play nice, she told herself. Smiling at him prettily, he gave her a little tipsy bow before falling down on the stool that was beside her. He gave a giggle when she rose a brow.

Your friend and you are gorgeous. Ohhh? You're an elf? You don't look like an elf. she stiffened at the comment as she told him sweetly, Thanks for that lovely compliment. I am actually a human with fake elven ears. That's right! I know magic! she pretended to look all mystical as she waggled her fingers at him. He smiled at her, like a troll. Rolling her eyes, she turned away from him, suddenly uninterested. She felt hands grab her waist, the hands traveling lower down her body while the other body behind her almost squeezing her. Her hands clenched into fists as she turned around with a tight smile on her face.

Let. Go. Now. If you know what's good for you. she managed to spit out through clenched teeth. Her blue eyes blazed with fury as she looked at his stupid grinning face. He only pulled her closer as he whispered disgustingly, No, my love. We must spend th-- he was cut off with Arwen punching him on the face. With a growl, she kicked him in the stomach watching him fall down on the ground. He groaned while clutching his stomach painfully. Arwen gave him a cruel pretty smile before kicking him again in the stomach and placing a foot on his cheek.

You're disgusting. You ever come near me ever again, and you'll wish you've never been born. Savvy? she adopted more of a pirate like accent, almost scarily. His dark blue eyes widened while looking up at her smiling at him. She kicked him away from her as she walked back to the table and drank another cup of beer. A group of men laughed merrily while the guard groaned, clutching his stomach in pain. She could hear a couple of men jeering at the guard. Letting out a large sigh, she smiled at her beer. Who knew being single was so fun?

Murtagh had seen what had happened and shook his head with a tired look in his eyes. Looking back up at Nayeli, she responded to him with a smile. He sat down next to her and shrugged, Well, this is Arwen we're talking about. She's not an ordinary friend. he flatly told her. His grey eyes then glanced over at Arwen as he then also added, Besides, ordinary friends don't usually enjoy beating other people up and making a scene like that. he pointed out with a nod of his head towards the dark haired girl who was now punching the next guy who was trying to get their hands on her. Rolling his eyes, he gave a sigh and looked at the other woman with a bored look on his face.
I'm curious on why you would even spend time with her at a time like this. What did she say to get you out so late? Murtagh was doubting that Nayeli would actually go out so late with Arwen. The other girl must of used some form of blackmail to get this woman out. Besides, who in the right mind would actually want to spend all their time with her? Especially when she was drunk!

He would, till a certain point.

STATUS # finished
FEATURING # kano and Nayeli
WORD COUNT # no clue
NOTES # OUTFITS && sorry it took so long!
CREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font][/quote][/quote]