Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617103912/@comment-24122282-20140716173927

Saige let loose a smirk as Chao denied her offer to gamble on the stability of Bryan's sanity. It was fine that he didn't want to place his hopes on the odds, but it was disappointing, knowing that it wouldn't be as entertaining without a challenge during their quest. "Suit yourself," she said with a shrug, biting down on one half of her severed apple. She paid no heed as the invisible man behind them mentioned something of poison. ''Does he seriously think I'm so gullible? Tch. Men...''

It was nice walking with Chao back to the Raindeer Inn, knowing there was at least one room to spare for their R&R needs. She made her way up the stairs with her companion, and as they came to the last room, marked with a candle unlit at its open door... She chuckled. There was only one bed, and the man seemed humorously flustered by the thought. Then, of course, their bellhop mentioned something of lovebirds, only to be tipped by a thunk on the head. "Don't humor yourself," she muttered coherently, stepping into the room. Immediately, Saige ushered their escort out of the room and undid the sheathing of her sword and tossed it with her weapon onto the table by the window, doing the same with her fur cloak and the metal guards on her head, arms, and torso. And, just in case Chao was seeing this...

"Do me a favor, and spare your humility." It was a recommendation that he look away for his own sake. "At least you're not sharing a room with that arrogant snob we met. Besides, I can set up a wall of pillows in-between us to prevent any awkward exchanges." At that point, she was dressed only in her black trousers and a blue corset that extended into something of a half-skirt. It wasn't her first choice of pajama wear, but it was all she had. After a second of silence, she pondered something, before taking back her fur cloak and draping it over her shoulders, providing a standard means of comfort. A satisfied smile appeared on Saige's face once more, as she took a seat at the table and gazed out the window. "I don't know about you, but I'm not quite tired yet..."