Tarvas wasn’t sure at all why he did that, but there was nothing that could be done - he already did it, and besides, he could stand being friendly… once. As it was, he was forgetting that anything had ever happened.

He picked up his own case and went to the hall where he was supposed to go. Looking down the line of rooms, he finally found one that had the name he wanted on it: Derric [b]Athens//Tarvas Meldon[/b]. He wouldn’t be surprised if most people had already found their rooms - he was late enough as it was.

He entered his new room, putting down his suitcase on the bed and observing his surroundings. They were a bit fancy for his tastes, but not overly so, either. He could live with that. He heard noises coming from the other room and assumed the other guy… Derric?.. was already in there. Still, Tarvas was tired and after unpacking the few things he had, he attempted to get a little shuteye on the bed. Dinner would be coming up soon.

[@Puffhead]