[FoH] Nexxis and Jerial - Cooking Lessons by follyoftheforbidden, literature
Literature
[FoH] Nexxis and Jerial - Cooking Lessons
Jerial: Jerial sighed as he checked the contents of his rupee satchel. There was barely enough in there to buy food for a flea. It seemed as though he would have to begin another street dance to earn some money. Taking a deep breath, he began his routine...until he failed to notice the young woman inches away from his flailing limb. "Woah! Sorry there, I didn't see you."
Nexxis: *looks up* “Oh hello, it’s okay. So you are a dancer by the looks of it. What’s your name?”
Jerial: “You’d be correct, young miss. The name’s Jerial. And who might you be?”
Nexxis: “My name is Nexxis. I’m
[FoH] RP Log #1 (Kohaku/Garth) by follyoftheforbidden, literature
Literature
[FoH] RP Log #1 (Kohaku/Garth)
Kohaku: Why oh why had she ever agreed to open up shop alone? Sell stuff yourself, she said. It’ll be fun, she said. Well Velaris would be having a piece of her mind whenever she dragged her sorry butt back to camp, let me tell you! You know who sold their merchandise alone? Losers. Merchants who could not afford friends, even fake ones who will stand there and look pretty to attract customers. Not Velaris, of course not. She could be more than competent in mercantile affairs. She mostly meant Ru, what with his well-toned body she refused to admit she sometimes stared at, or the way his words somehow wormed their way into your heart, or