Penelope glared at Rikki as the female thief tried to suggest she wouldn't follow through with being with Crow again. The thief was speaking about something she had little information about and the knight found it quite annoying that she would even try to use that against them. Her gaze flickered over to Crow, expecting to share a similar annoyance with Rikki, only to find the thief had lowered his gaze to his lap. She blinked in surprise, quickly realizing that Rikki's words had gotten to Crow. The knight grimaced, feeling a heavy pang of guilt. However, before she could say anything, Gavin spoke up. She turned her head to meet the male knight's gaze as looked over at her. Penelope curled her lip as she became frustrated with both Gavin and Rikki. "That's not-" she was cut off as the sound of Crow's chair sliding back on the wood caught her attention. The knight blinked and turned to look over at him as he rose to his feet and announced that he need to get some air. Penelope frowned and stood up to follow him. She glared venomously at Gavin and Rikki. "You two fools have no idea what you're talking about." she growled. The anger in her voice was enough to make Gavin look away but Rikki was grinning from ear to ear with a look of victory plastered on her face. The drunken thief shifted away from the table and moved to step in front of Penelope. "We'll seee." Rikki smirked with a shrug. "Looks like I knew e'ough though... So t' doesn' look good for you, huh?" "Mind your own business, witch." Penelope growled clenching her fists at her side. She shook her head and roughly pushed passed the female thief as she made her way towards Crow. As angry as she was with Rikki, the female thief wasn't her main concern at the moment. It seemed that her past mistakes were still hurting Crow, and though it was Rikki's fault for digging at them, it was even more so her own fault for causing them in the first place. The knight slowed as she reached him at the front of the tavern. Penelope shifted uneasily on her feet, unsure what to say to him at first. She let out a small sigh and moved up to his side, reaching to take his hand in hers. "Crow... I'm sorry about the past." she told him quietly and forcing herself to look up at him despite how tempted she was to lower her gaze out of shame.. "I'm not leaving again though. I told you, what I have now wasn't the life I was hoping for. I want to be with you."