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Even when she was half-awake Fleo was still abundant of cheerful energy. Nolan had kept his back to her while he sat at the bar, drinking his third mug of ice cold beer though he could tell without looking that she had her same goofy smile plastered on her face. It was only when she was walking away did he catch a glimpse of her and noticed that her bandana had fallen off her head without her noticing. He sat there for a moment, sipping his beer and deciding to ignore it. Someone else would do it anyway. It's not like he was just trying to avoid making contact with a female or anything of that sort. He certainly wasn't being a coward that let his unreasonable fear win over him than doing the right thing for someone in his guild. [color=00746b]"...Ugh dammit."[/color] Downing his fourth beer, he walked over and grabbed the bandana, making his way up stairs. 

He didn't know where Fleo's room was, but following the trail of dust that she left everywhere lead him to part of the guild that was under construction. Nolan found her room and stared at the door, wondering whether he should knock or not. He could just hand it back to her later when was awake, but he was already outside of her room now. Lord knows what was behind that door beside her. Thinking about it wasn't going to help so he just knocked. [color=00746b]"Hey Fleo, it's me Nolan."[/color]