[center][color=orchid][h2]Aiko Yume[/h2][/color]
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[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]

In an impressive display, Yuka fended off a man who was able to resist his pheromone and remain hostile. Such ferocity and charisma, beauty and determination, all rolled into one. Aiko found himself wondering what her dreams were like.

But, back to the matter at hand. Through the now open door, and up onto the bed with Nabarra. A sigh of relief left their lips with the load relieved from their arms. "[color=orchid]A healing potion... I might have one around. No telling how old it could be. Surely they expire eventually, right?[/color]" Aiko sat on the edge of the bed and started going through the nightstand. There were some light medicines in there. Not that Aiko often got sick or injured, but why make yourself get out of bed if you were?

"[color=orchid]Ah, here's one. It's... Probably still good. Better than nothing? Sorry, I don't usually need healing potions, but I do try to have at least one around. Maybe the tavern master has one. If you'll excuse me.[/color]" Time to flex.

Aiko left his two new companions in their room and went downstairs.
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As soon as her foot hit the floorboards on the first floor, she let loose. She'd held back previously because it was very difficult to target individuals without touching them, but now that she didn't have to worry about companions being affected...

The tavern master was dealing with a few angry patrons, whom Aiko tenderly touched the shoulders and necks of, "[color=orchid]oh, now, don't be mad. Go back to your seat and your meals, and we'll get you another drink, hmm? Don't yell at the tavern master for an issue with the king's decision making.[/color]" The angry tone in the room had calmed gradually to a disquiet, a begrudging peace that was slowly settling in to satisfaction.

She turned to the tavern master. "[color=orchid]Do you have a healing potion, dear? No? Too expensive to just carry, huh? Hehe, right...[/color]" Figured. Ah well. Aiko made a few rounds downstairs, acting as a waitress for a little bit and making sure all the patrons had been generously affected before retreating back upstairs. A lot of dreams to visit tonight.

They'd open the door to the realization that they were male when the left the room. Oops.