[center][color=orchid][h2]Aiko Yume[/h2][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/U1kgmC3.png[/img]
[color=orchid][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[b][color=orchid]Location:[/color][/b] Leaky Tap and Tavern
[b][color=orchid]Interactions:[/color][/b] Nabarra [@nasty], Yuka [@princess], Orias [@Helo][/center]

How disagreeable. The venomous tinge ever present in Nabarra's tone was really very grating, it was difficult not to spit back at the hostile attitude, but, [color=orchid][i]oh,[/i][/color] Aiko found it difficult to stay mad when the woman began to topple over. It certainly would explain why she was so grumpy. Exhaustion can be a real bitch, after all.

And then her mask came off as she hit the floor. [color=orchid][i][b]Oh.[/b][/i][/color] That complicated things. Between all the attention and the decidedly dark shade of elf at the center of the attention of a room filled with darkly shaded elf tension, the situation was... Bad.

Quickly, Aiko rose and moved over, doing his best to use his tail as a shield, but the damage had already been done, mostly. He shot the tavern owner a slightly panicked look as they gathered up the unconscious woman and started to carry her upstairs. "[color=orchid]Yes, yes, upstairs. Take her legs, I'll manage with the shoulders,[/color]" Aiko heaved and reinforced his arms with a bit of magic support underneath, growling as they carried, "[color=orchid]be lucky if I give her the floor, with her attitude.[/color]" He draped his tail over Nabarra's face, concealing the dark elf from second glances beneath the fluff. As they left the room, he left his calming pheromone behind. It was late in the day, and they were inside, too. He would be much stronger now.

"[color=orchid]Here's the room. Yuka, the key is on a holster on the right, against my chest. My right. Would you be a dear?[/color]"