[center][h1][b][color=c4df9b]Tayla[/color][/b]
[color=a2d39c]Sil[/color]
[color=00aeef]Chres[/color][/h1][/center]


Interactions with [@13org] [@Fetzen] 

Mentioned [@jerkchicken][@HokumPocus]

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[b][color=c4df9b]“The hell?”[/color][/b] Tayla said, taken aback. Her back stiffened at his touch. She froze. The memories of abuse flashing through her mind. She blinked. That was then, not now. She breathed, and with effort quieted the panic. 

Now all she felt was confusion and… maybe just a bit weirded out… Was the man a masochist or something? The thought weirded her out further. Perhaps taunting him had been a mistake…

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A little ways away, Sil zipped her way over to Karina in a panic.

[color=a2d39c]“Oh puddles! This is bad bad bad bad! Icy-rina! That was your chance to sweep her off her feet!”[/color]

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Chres rubbed his head awkwardly as he noticed that nobody else seemed to want to make an effort to help. More likely than not, most of them probably didn’t care to help Tayla. But as Týfurkh continued to ask for water, Chres eventually relented and pulled out his flask of flavored water.

[color=00aeef]“I got-”[/color] He started, but then hesitated.

Wait... Was this his flask of water or was it his flask of ale? He opened the flask and took a swig. Nope it was the flask of ale. He took a second swig of ale before putting it away and pulling out his other flask.

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Sil zipped frantically back and forth in front of Karina. [color=a2d39c]“What to do? What to do?”[/color] She said.

[color=00aeef]“Got the water r-”[/color] Chres started as he raised his flask.

[color=a2d39c]“THAT’S IT!”[/color] Sil shouted excitedly. She then zipped back to Chres and snatched the flask out of his hand.

[color=00aeef]“I- Wait- Sil! That’s too heavy for you!”[/color]

Too late! Sil fell towards the floor under the weight of the flask.

[color=a2d39c]“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!”[/color] She yelled as she flapped her wings fervently. 

Sil halted her fall just inches from the floor. [color=a2d39c]“Can’t… let… him… win….”[/color]

With visible effort, she hovered the rest of the way to Tayla with the flask. 

[color=a2d39c]“Puddles courtesy of Icy-rina.”[/color] Sil said with a smile. [color=a2d39c]“You had her really worried there!”[/color] She then looked back to Karina and gave her both a wink and a thumbs up.

Tayla raised her brow. [b][color=c4df9b]“The hell?”[/color][/b] She repeated even further confused. Dumbfounded, she spared a confused glance in Karina’s direction.

[b][color=c4df9b][i]The hell is wrong with these people?[/i][/color][/b] Tayla wondered.

She looked back to Týfurkh. [b][color=c4df9b]“Thaaaaaanks…”[/color][/b] She said awkwardly after getting cleaned up. 

What was a woman to say after an ordeal like that? [b][color=c4df9b]“I’ll just…”[/color][/b] She took a slow but noticeably large step away from Týfurkh and Karina and towards Octavio and Jen. [b][color=c4df9b]“Yeeeaaaah…”[/color][/b]