The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

[Rose Quartz]

Kipp *goes a few minutes into the past* returned the white chick to Kevin, content to sit back and watch the others with the chicks.

(Sorry guys I'm beat I'll try to write more once they're moving.)

 

[Amer]

Hana rose to her feet and started collecting the empty clay bowls from those who had finished their soups. Then stacked them neatly onto the tray they were provided with. “We should try to find lodging” she told Korim firmly, feeling quite fatigued herself and had noticed how dead Kipp looked earlier when he was eating.

“You’re right,” Korim said, jumping up and grabbing the tray. Everyone had finished eating. The chicks had been returned to Mama.
He walked back to the shop to return the trays.

Cam also stood up, because she didn’t have a chick to occupy herself with anymore.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

“You’re right,” Korim said, jumping up and grabbing the tray. Everyone had finished eating. The chicks had been returned to Mama.
He walked back to the shop to return the trays.

Cam also stood up, because she didn’t have a chick to occupy herself with anymore.

Hana nodded, and took a couple steps out of the alley and into the busyness of the Rugæ marketplace. She noticed from afar that Emma was still without the company of Blair and Take. She had seen them take off some time ago, but they were yet to return.

 

[Amer]

Korim walked back to the group.
“I believe we may find some inn this way,” he said, waving his hand towards the marketplace.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Kevin collected his chicks from everyone, putting them in his bag. He finished the last of his soup, getting to his feet and silently following the others, near the back.

 

[Rose Quartz]

Kipp pretended he wasn't half asleep carrying his half full bowl back to the vendor they'd gotten the food from. The owner, or cook, shot him a look that asked what was wrong with it. As though he'd done them a great offense by not finishing.

"It's good. Really." He said, though he knew they wouldn't understand, he still felt the need reassure them. He just really couldn't bring himself to eat anymore. Even though he was hungry, it wasn't sitting well in his stomach.

He followed the group, not really paying attention to who he was walking next to, and tried to keep pace with everyone.

(Whoever wants to chat with Kipp can.)

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Kipp pretended he wasn't half asleep carrying his half full bowl back to the vendor they'd gotten the food from. The owner, or cook, shot him a look that asked what was wrong with it. As though he'd done them a great offense by not finishing.

"It's good. Really." He said, though he knew they wouldn't understand, he still felt the need reassure them. He just really couldn't bring himself to eat anymore. Even though he was hungry, it wasn't sitting well in his stomach.

He followed the group, not really paying attention to who he was walking next to, and tried to keep pace with everyone.

(Whoever wants to chat with Kipp can.)

Hana followed after Korim and the group, eventually walking right next to Kipp. She gave a glance at the boy, seeing how desperate he was to sleep from his visible sluggishness. “Don’t fall asleep on us just yet” she teased lightly.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Emma scowled, looking at Kit as the others started moving. "She said she was going to be back in a few minutes." She huffed, expressing as much agitation as a seven year old could to a dog.
When Kit didn't show much interest in her, she decided to find Blair herself, wandering in and out of the back alleyways in search of her Aunt. As she rounded the corner, she stopped dead, curiosity killing the cat.
Or in this case, Emma's innocent eyes.

Blair had been far too immersed in Take to hear the pattering, careless footsteps and childish muttering. It was a wonder she didn't, but at the moment, Take was a lot more important then her surroundings.
"Aunt Blair?!"
She froze against Take as a shrill, high pitched voice reached her ears, unmistakably belonging to a child. Blair had never moved away from someone as fast as she moved away from Take at that moment, with a startled yelp of the girls name, but the damage had already been done. Emma was watching them, wide-eyed, seeming to be torn between laughing hysterically and being completely disturbed at the scene she had witnessed.
Blair didn't know how to cover her tracks on this one. It wasn't a big deal, but she really didn't need Emma running off and telling the entire group at what she saw. "What are you doing, Emma? I said I was going to talk to Take, and I'd be right back."
"It didn't look like you were talking," she retorted, with an amount of sass that only a child could muster.

 

[Rose Quartz]

Hana followed after Korim and the group, eventually walking right next to Kipp. She gave a glance at the boy, seeing how desperate he was to sleep from his visible sluggishness. “Don’t fall asleep on us just yet” she teased lightly.

He looked up at her still masked face, smiling and shaking his head as if to say he wasn't tired, but the hand that darted up to rub at an eye told another story.

"I'm fine." He didn't know what to say to her, he knew he must have gotten her name at some point, but the only thing he remembered talking to her about was her mask. He'd asked her if she'd been burned by acid as a silly quote, and she pretty much had said yes. Surely there had to be something else to talk to her about. Hana. He relaxed a bit remembering what her name was. At least he had that.

"You must be pretty tired too."

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Emma scowled, looking at Kit as the others started moving. "She said she was going to be back in a few minutes." She huffed, expressing as much agitation as a seven year old could to a dog.
When Kit didn't show much interest in her, she decided to find Blair herself, wandering in and out of the back alleyways in search of her Aunt. As she rounded the corner, she stopped dead, curiosity killing the cat.
Or in this case, Emma's innocent eyes.

Blair had been far too immersed in Take to hear the pattering, careless footsteps and childish muttering. It was a wonder she didn't, but at the moment, Take was a lot more important then her surroundings.
"Aunt Blair?!"
She froze against Take as a shrill, high pitched voice reached her ears, unmistakably belonging to a child. Blair had never moved away from someone as fast as she moved away from Take at that moment, with a startled yelp of the girls name, but the damage had already been done. Emma was watching them, wide-eyed, seeming to be torn between laughing hysterically and being completely disturbed at the scene she had witnessed.
Blair didn't know how to cover her tracks on this one. It wasn't a big deal, but she really didn't need Emma running off and telling the entire group at what she saw. "What are you doing, Emma? I said I was going to talk to Take, and I'd be right back."
"It didn't look like you were talking," she retorted, with an amount of sass that only a child could muster.

Moments before Emma practically showed up and screamed out in terror at the sight of him and Blair completely absorbed in their make out session, Take had heard the sound of tiny foot steps and tried pulling away, but his face was yanked back into Blair’s at every attempt. His eyes snapped wide open and his entire face went red when the small girl discovered them. He crossed his arms and laughed awkwardly, “So whats up with the group?” he asked her, trying to change the subject.