RunsWithSquirlz

*The boy gave him a small smile "With mother, Jaqueline and I. You wanted to have lunch with us before we land, remember?"*

*When the person stepped closer, Helena could see it was a familiar face. It was Robert. He came forward, hands open apologetically and with a grin "Don't tell me you're having second thoughts, are you?"*

*The bedroom door creaked open and a man strode out quietly. He stopped to gaze at Indicus from afar, obscured by the darkness of the house. He came around and sat across feom Indicus, he leaned forward and Indicus foumd himself staring into his own reflection; albeit a few years older.*

*One girl sighed "You told us you didn't want to learn our names. To save the trouble." Her sister served the food and pulled the other aside "If you'll excuse us, we need to get dressed!" They scurried up the stairs and into the bedroom.*

*Dresden now saw a small cottage; it called to him. On his way home, people greeted him warmly and wished him good day.*

* Tulla could hardly believe her reflection in the mirror. She wore a thick leather corset laced with white fur ontop of riding pants. Upon her shoulder flowed a thick cloak of direwolf skin clasped by a iron link. Tulla raised her hand to her head in awe; a thick crown made of wrought iron and embossed with crossed swords graced her head.*

The Inn had quieted down considerably. Madame held a small council in the parlor, strung around her were mirrors of every size. In each mirror, the sleeping form of a woman could be seen. She looked out over the select men in the room, the buyers "You've had the chance to look at play with them all evening. Now it's time to buy. You know the rules and please remember, virgins are more expensive. No refunds."

The men began to whisper amongst themselves and moving about to get better views of the sleeping girls. Madame moved to the side and snapped her fingers, calling for Lance "Come!"

*Robert was welcomed by the sight of twins, both of which were wearing his shirts to cover themselves. One of them was cooking while the other set the table, both looked up on his entrance. "Good morning, Robert...hope we didn't wake you."*

*The bedroom that Helena peered into was empty. But as she stepped out, someone else was coming in.*

*The door swung open lazily as Indicus' knock went unheard. The house was practically empty save for empty bottles and all sorts of small blades thrown about.*

* "I'm sorry, I know I'm not supposed to bother you..." a very young boy looked up at him from the crack in the door. The face mirrored his own. "B-but...we wanted to know if y-you wanted to have lunch. W-with us, I mean..."*

It means your reading the dream not realtime

So the characters will enter a dream state once you all hit the hay. Youll have control of thwm of course but I will be playing one or two of you in certain dreams.

I'll put "**" to avoid confusion

The rooms were lavish like the rwst, each with thier own private washroom. The beds were large and covered in pillows of every size.

The girls led them to thier rooms "You're so sweet" the one guiding Clarke began "She was lucky to have you". The girl left him at the door, giving him a quick kiss on his cheek before walking away.

The walk to her room was dizzying, the girl gwntly guiding her down the hallway. The princess could only focus on the brooch in her palms, running a thumb carefully along its surface. It was strangely beautiful and wonderful since he had taken his time to make this for her. Whisper held it to her chest as she entered her room thinking about how Clarke wanted her safe.

They all did, that was for sure wen but with him...well he showed it differently. "I wanted to say thank you..." she said to no one. In her daze, she had forgotten Finn.

Tulla scoffed, throwing her free arm around another girl "Your hands are full. Besides, Im much better on my own." She gave him a small smile before being led off to her room.

"The room won't stop spinning Clarke. I think...I think...I drank too much." Whisper mewled.

Now, the Madame watched Clarke closely. She seemed nervous about him approaching "I can take her to her room. Its very close to mine."

If she wasn't careful, she would lose alot of money on this.

The Madame had been away for most of the party, leaving some of her girls behind. She came in right on time to catch Clarkes request "Oh of course! I cna have the girls escort you to your rooms."

Madame looked at Helena and Robert "You may share a room, if you wish. No trouble for us!" She gave him a devilish smile.

Tulla was getting helped up by a maids arm around her waist. "Want to share a room with me?" she mumbled drunkenly to the girl. She giggled in response and led her out of the room. Whisper had her face planted firmly on the table, she had quit the game a bit early due to a fit of giggling. It also became increasingly difficult not to talk about her royal lifestyle without giving anything away.

She also found herself staring at Clarke way too much; fawning over his features and strange little stories. It was so rude of her to do so. It made her stomach knot-up, which was weird.

But she took it as a sign she was drinking far too much and was getting sick.

Tulla fell back, giddy with drink and laughter. She never thought the Thieves Guild would do such a thing but then again, they weren't as serious as the Assassins Guild.

Both she and the princess were surprised by the dragons input. The Madame, who had been silently watching, clapped her hands happily at the display, calling Finn a naughty little dragon.

Whisper covered her eyes, blushing furiously.

"Dresden you better spit it out!" Tulla pointed to the young mage "And the rest of you too!"

"Pick either then, I realize now some of us have had more sheltered loves than others."

Whisper thought of embarrassing things "Once, on a trip with Finn, we ran into some trouble. My gown got all torn up and then eventually burned right off. I was...12 I believe. Finn got grounded by his mother and I had to return home stark naked while my parents had guests."

"Oh yeah, I remember that. Never had I seen your mother so white." Tulla chuckled.

"They had servants that worked for them, cozy little house was more of an estate but thats what they liked to call it. My tutor had one." Tulla cringed.

Whisper couldn't lie; she couldn't conjure up anything dirty she had done. "I haven't...done anything...yet. I suppose my parents are very over-protective."

Tulla laughed so hard, she nearly choaked on her drink. "That's how the whole thing started? Ancients, the...Whisps parents had me cleaning out all of them from the cas- casey little home they lived in. She was never supposed to learn of thier existence. "

Whisper was beet-red. Never in her life had she been exposed to these kinds of ideas or talk. But there was a first time for everything. She also took the moment to try and think of anything she had done dirty. Was it possible she was truly that innocent?

"Oh...oh yeah. Sorry I spaced. There's so many new smells here..." she had been sniffing the air, lost in her little world.

"Tiger-guy! Sorry...I didn't remember what you looked like. My vision was blurry before since I was choking and all that. Ugh, let's go eat." Toras stomach growled.

Yeah

Omg I laughed so hard

Fine then, how about ALL hands but the winner?

Wait...so what did Gale do exactly...? Did she just control metal?

Oh man, sorry for the confusion. Lets go two lowest hands. So thats what...Robert and Dresden?

Tulla drummed her fingers against the tabletop "Dresden, you just made it. Roberts hand was crap."

She thought about it long and hard while looking at Robert "Alright, I want a dirty one right off the bat. Dirty and very embarrassing."

Whisper giggled behind her hand.

Of course I remember. Thats my job.

Heheheheheheheh

Whisper laid down her hand "Three of a kind..." she said rather proudly.

Tulla flipped over her hand lazily while drinking a mug with the other. She raised her eyebrow when it revealed four aces and a 9. "What is it...? Four of a kind...?" Tulla smirked, already drumming up the type of secret.

Tora took out her and began searching away for cool furniture. At the same time she checked if any job ads were up. Hopefully, they had a club on this island. If they did, she'd find it. And she'd convince them to hire her one way or another.

She took her time while strolling around, eyes glued to the screen. Her phones native language was still in Chinese, she liked it that way.

"Yeah, its cool to have a bud. Everyone here seems to travel in couples." She answered Nico. Tora gladly took the blanket from Highlander "Oh gosh, I'm so hungry...hey, speaking of which, do you have a tiger guy here?"

"If I can become rich like them, while helping for a good cause, I can use my money to better the island. Better living conditions and food, safety and security for the poor. I lost everything in Brazil, but I can start again here." Rikku watched her feet as she walked.

"I was never really mad at you. I really do understand what happened..." she gave him a warm smile.

"Why did you join this...this..." she struggled to find the word and pronounce it. Rikku knotted her brows "Uni...on. Union. Sorry."

The night was very nice and cool, so Rikku walked closely with Victor.

Rikku nodded and left with Victor, letting him lead her back home.

"Im always suspicious. But they dont seem too bad do they? That Highlander dude is just a bit...loco. But you join, I join." Tora shrugged and hooked her thumbs into the belt loops of her shorts.

Rikku grabbed Victor by the hand "No thank you, I'm going to walk home with Victor."

Tora smiled back at him and relaxed "Yeah, we can stay tonight. Get some furniture in our place tommorow."

This was nice, joining a group. She was always used to running solo. Not of her own choice but of necessity. And she just couldn't stick in one place for long.