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[color=gray]"I-I do not!"[/color]  Selvina's cheeks puffed out as she was once again made fun of for being an academic.  Luckily, the fox soon returned and served them food.  The mage went quiet about the subjects they had been talking about, but sometimes Gwynn would find a comforting hand placed on her to let her know someone was there for her.  Eventually the pleasantries came to an end as they finished consuming their foreign meal with full stomachs and Gwynn was let go with vague promises to meet again in the future and more serious ones about contacting her when she was needed.

As the door shut however the mage headed over to their bed and looked over to the charms that were on the desk.  [color=gray]"I'm just curious here Sly, how many of those are for bad luck?"[/color]  The look the mage gave their familiar wasn't one of anger, but rather one of disappointment.  The same one she would have seen previously.

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Maoin pouted slightly and Sorcha released her and headed out of the store, but soon enough the kitten found herself trailing their heels with a little attention being paid to their conversation.  A duel?  Between them?  The Lightsword house was prestigious, but Lady Sorcha was ... well, Lady Sorcha.  Surely the dragon would win this fight ... unless she had one of her fits.  Either way though, the cat would probably have to be the one dragging them to the infirmary if things got too far out of hand.

Still though, a decent pub with some nice food - especially fish - sounded like a nice way to finish the night!  It had been entirely pleasant, despite even the current dress having too much exposure for her comfort.  But ... she supposed if the dragon liked seeing her chest, she didn't really have the right to say no, did she?

Maoin let out a tired sigh as she continued to obediently follow her new mistress.

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Fia's eyes widened as she was hugged, and the previous memories flared up for a moment violently before dispersing as the phoenix managed to calm herself down.  As her hair was finished being washed though she waved a slight goodbye to Cynthia before rolling her eyes at Ritsa's need to play again as she was once again released.

Well, at least the water was warm.  But it'd be a little unfair for any sort of duel to be had right here.  The hydra was obviously far more at home in the liquid than herself.  Fia walked over to the clothing rack without responding and grabbed a robe off the wall and tied it around her waist to what would largely be to the hydra's disappointment.  After rubbing a towel through her hair she looked at the hydra tiredly.

[color=salmon]"... you're it ..."[/color]  Then she gave Ritsa a shit eating I'm-Already-Victorious grin as she bolted out of the room and straight into the hallway where she accidently collided with someone unapologetically as she pushed herself off of them and got back to sprinting towards the back door.  There was likely going to be a naked hydra on her heels, and if she wanted to win this she needed to take advantage of this head start as much as possible.

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[color=blue]"One moment you want more and the next you want less!  You're crazy."[/color]

Meowka pouted slightly as she commented on the lack of a spa-day, but she supposed her mistress would treat her well in the future.  When asked about dinner though the cat looked at the wizard questioningly.  She couldn't read any of the signs, but after a moment she knew where she wanted to go anyways.  [color=blue]"Lots of fish!"[/color]  It seemed that was the night prowler's criteria for a meal as she nodded slightly.  [color=blue]"Maybe a little drink too!  I'd like something decent for once!"[/color]  Uncertain what that meant exactly, the girl's eyes drifted around but as they looked towards a certain building they grew wide as her expression was filled with the genuine excitement of the hunt ... WERE THERE SERIOUSLY FISH FLOATING IN THE AIR!?

Katherine would likely find herself playing catch up to the cat as she practically sprinted off after one of the fish on the front porch, trying to grab one of them with her hands as several other customers looked on laughing.  They didn't matter though - Meowka wanted her fish and she was going to catch it no matter what.  They always seemed to escape at the last minute though!?  How!?

The night prowler hissed at one of them and prepared to pounce in a trajectory that would send her into one of the fish ... and possibly into an unfortunately into a couple of students as they talked amongst themselves, clearly not paying attention to their local disruption.