Username;; Paints
Kalons being used;;
AsterQuest response;;
Aster pushed the western styled doors open to the bar, cheerful music blasting into his face with chatter amongst Kalons seems impossibly louder. The room goes silent as he walks into the bar save for the music, the talk dying down at the sight of Aster. He was used to people staring at him, calling him names such as “mysterious one” when his back was turned or when they thought they couldn’t be heard. Of course Aster could hear their talk, but he paid no attention. He gave a slight nod to everyone in the room, and let them return to their conversations. Aster strode towards the bar and sat on the stool, holding up his finger.
“Cold lemonade with lemon slice on the side, no ice.” Aster stated, pushing a few coins towards the inn keeper.
“Coming right up there my man, had a rough day I’m assuming.” The innkeeper said with no pause, a slight fluster to his voice.
“The usual y’know, fighting those shadow creatures. Everyone in my town is sick, and I fear the worst may come for me too.”
“Oh, I’m sorry about that. Hope everything looks up for you soon.” The innkeeper kindly said, pushing Aster’s order towards him.
He shakes his head in silence at the words, “I doubt it.” Aster lifts the glass to his lips and takes a gulp of the cool lemonade. The innkeeper looks away, and his eye catches on a Kalon in the back of the room. He immediately turns a bright shade of red, and begins to open and close his mouth like a fish out of water in disbelief at the beauty before his eyes. Aster looks up and stares at the gobsmacked Kalon with interest.
“Ye alright there buddy? Seem a bit flustered there.”
The innkeeper is off in his own world, a dazed look of love on his face. He takes a while to register the words spoken to him.
“Oh what? Heheh.. Yeah I guess.. It’s just that, over there in the back? She’s so pretty! I wish I could go and talk to them but I can't you see, that's just silly. I'm but an innkeep and they're well ... them!”
Aster smirked, looking over to where the Kalon in mind is. He looks back at the innkeeper and tells him to lean in. After making sure nobody was around to hear, Aster leant in himself too and quietly whispered to him;
“I may not be no puzzle expert, or have skills academically, but I do know a thing or two about love.”
Before the innkeeper could get in a word, Aster grabbed a pen and a napkin from the bar and wrote down in neat handwriting,
You’re really cute, free drink on the house if you spare a moment for a chat?He handed the napkin to the innkeeper along with 5 or 6 more, and then walked away to the table that the female was sitting. She had a glass of orange juice beside her, and was in deep conversation with a friend beside her. Aster pretended to be intrigued with something on the wall, and purposely knocked over her orange juice.
“Hey, what was that for?” She cried out, upset at her drink now spilling over the side of the table.
“Oh my goodness, I am so sorry! Here, I’ll come get napkins with you.” He said in a fake voice, pretending to be surprised and pass it off as clumsiness.
She stood, and walked towards the bar with Aster. He winked at the innkeeper, who knew what was happening. He nodded, and greeted them as they approached, his hands trembling with how nervous he was.
“Hello, sir. Sir? This man spilt my orange juice, can I get some napkins please?”
“Oh ah, ah… sure thing I’ll just uh.. Go get them ehhh..”
He shuffles away towards the napkin, pretending to write on one of them before handing the napkins to the stranger. She reads the small note on it, and smiles at the innkeeper. She takes the pen, and writes on the napkin before passing it back and walking towards her table with her handful of napkins.
Aster walks out of the bar after downing the rest of his drink, a smile on his face at his actions. He faintly hears the innkeepers loud gasp as he read’s the note.
Sure thing, you’re cute too. I’ll be back in a moment.