1x1 Roleplay Fraus and Tigermeow

[Fraus]

Gisselle let out a sigh of defeat as the inn keeper was still there, an eyebrow raised. "Dat yous man?" He asked Gisselle and Gisselle nodded, clearly annoyed by him. "He's a mess he is" He muttered, lighting a cigarette. Gisselle growled out of annoyance, not looking at him as she used a finger to blow all the candles around him out as they continued to their room

[Tigme]

Connor looked down as the Innkeeper patronized him. It wasn't his fault he could barely walk, or at least it partially wasn't. As they continued down the hallway, he noticed that everything went dark all the sudden, and looked to Gisselle, "Hopefully he's not a believer in witchcraft." He murmured once they reached the room.

[Fraus]

"He deserves much more than that!" She growled, putting her hands into fists, shaking with anger. Once they were in the room, she looked around, wanting to smash something so bad, searching for something to break. Gisselle sighed, sitting on the bed, putting the satchel next to her before nibbling on her sandwich again

[Tigme]

When they got to the room, Connor practically collapsed on the bed next to Gisselle. As he sat up, he could see that there was only one bed in the room, which might be a problem, "Um, Gisselle?" He spoke, "I think one of us will haf'ta sleep on the floor."

[Fraus]

"I'll sleep on the floor, give me a minute first" She muttered, finishing her sandwich before going down to the main area. After a few minutes a gruff scream of pain was heard and Gisselle returned. She looked at Connor for a moment before sighing, taking the satchel and laying on the floor, using it as a pillow, once again planning to have a terrible nights sleep

[Tigme]

Connor sat on the bed, and watched Gisselle leave. He winced as he heard a shout in pain from outside. As she walked back in, he stared at her, "U-uhm..." He coughed to get her attention, "Do I, do I want to know?"

[Fraus]

"If you don't want to know about pain, no, you don't" She said, clearly annoyed still, her fists still clenched. "No one should treat you like that!" Gisselle hissed, blowing the candle in their room out with her finger. "Go to sleep Connor" She mumbled, turning over to look away

[Tigme]

Connor was now somewhat worried that in the morning, they might get arrested. If she did as he feared, he just hoped she scared the Innkeeper enough to not go to the police. He lied down on the bed, and thought that the man's reaction was at least somewhat reasonable. Rude, but it wasn't as though he knew better. Pushing these thoughts away, Connor closed his eyes and was soon met with sleep.

[Fraus]

Gisselle woke early the next morning, her neck sore from sleep on the floor. She sat up right, rubbing it before glancing at Connor. He seemed to be asleep still so she decided not to disturb him. She grabbed the coin bag and attached it to her dress before heading out to do some jobs. The Innkeeper gave her no trouble as she passed. Today was going to be a hard day after all

[Tigme]

When Connor awoke, he didn't see Gisselle in the room. He stood up, and looked around. The room was empty, but he saw his satchel on the desk. Making his way over to it, he looked inside to see his coin bag was gone. He tried to keep himself calm, thinking that she had only went out to get something, maybe breakfast, or to go speak with someone. He tried standing up, but almost immediately fell back onto the bed. He sighed, although sleep had taken away his soreness from last night, he hadn't yet regained his balance. Well,
at least I can try to get my balance back while she's gone. he thought, and tried standing again. It was a small room, and luckily it contained few knick knacks. As he slowly regained his balance back on two legs, he was bumping into just above everything in the room, knocking some things over as he did so.