Ah. You’re alive, Monty. Hell of a shocker, really.
You will not be soon.
Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.
"My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control." He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.
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Julian smiled and sat beside her, keeping her hand in his.
“I talk to the locals, help them out if I can. Going to the palace can be fun, though I’m sure Nadia is tired of me. Sometimes Asra will visit, other times I go to see Portia. We play cards, and I normally let her win.” Julian says, waving around his free hand excitedly.
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Ellyon smiled, “That sounds like fun.” She leaned her head against the chair, calming down a little. She noticed a loose strand of his hair and reached over to brush it back. She blushed at her action and smiled a little. “You had some hair in your face…I mean more so than normal. Not that it’s a bad thing.” She blushed more and met his eyes.
Bonus points if you include a ship to go with it too! (For multis remember to specify which muse you are sending it in for less told otherwise!)
Julian stumbled through the crowded tavern, patting a few backs and laughing with the others. He had perhaps had one too many mugs, but he hadn't danced on top of any tables yet, so he considered that a good sign. One more he told himself, strolling over to the bar before knocking into a table.
"Sorry ma'am didn't see your table," Julian smirks. He goes to lean against the table but misses and fumbles until he rights himself, a dark blush covering his cheeks.
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Ellyon sat at the back booth of the Rowdy Raven. She was enjoying her night off like she always did, drinking. She wore a black tunic, matching color pants, gloves, and boots. Her hair was tied in a messy bun. She had at least four mugs of ale and was at her fifth when someone bumped into her table.
She looked up to notice the man. “You alright? Think you might have had too many to drink.” She let out a soft chuckle.
//HuggingJuliananon.exe has stopped working 0///o // *blushes* M-My heart is yours too *kisses lips gently*
I... I am glad. Shall we go to the tavern, as a... A date?
He gladly took the bread and slowly nibbled on it. Wouldn't do him any good to get sick all over someone he just met. And a pretty someone too.
"Thanks," he said, nodding his head. "I agree with you on the stuffy part. I'm sure you'd like the people in it though." He couldn't help but think of Portia, he smiled fondly before shaking his head slightly.
"This city has a lot to offer, full of people from all over. It can get overwhelming, so having someone who knows the city helps." He says, smirking slightly.
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“Lost count after 9? After this one I should stop. This place loves me, I practically spend all my money here.” Julian chuckled.
“Ah, I heard he was coming. Nadia had been rather… ruffled lately, making sure everything is perfect. Of course you can’t tell unless you know her well. She always seems so calm. Asra was supposed to be there today, if he’s in a good mood maybe he’ll spill the details.” Julian said. He shook his head at the thought, Asra was probably dying inside right about now. He felt a sudden wave of dizziness and gripped the table. Right, no more ale.
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“I usually don’t go past nine.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his behavior and took the mug from his hand. “I think that’s enough and I say that as someone who’s concerned for you well being.” She got up and was stable enough to order a few pieces of bread from the bar and came back to the table.
“Eat. You’ll feel better.” She handed him a piece and took one of her own. If he didn’t eat something soon he’d be throwing up and passing out in a matter of moments. “I didn’t spend too much time in the palace. Too stuffy for me. Vesuvia is quite an interesting city.” She said as she finished her piece of bread.
Julian let his hands relax and smiled gratefully at her. "I'm sure if you want to visit again after, Nadia would be glad to have you, with or without the Prince."
"I'm sure this person will be there on time, wouldn't want to appear rude. There are lots of places I'm sure you'll love." He said.
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“Yeah, Portia she's… she’s really nice. Has a cute cat, you should see her home, it’s rather quaint. Now, what is a lot is having all of Nadia’s family there.” Julian says.
At the comment on his shirt he glanced down and blushed, fumbling to at least button a few. Most were used to him being half undressed, but he did want to make a good impression.
“Sorry about that. If this person were to be sober and clothed, where could they pick you up?” Julian asks.
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“I’ll have to stop by sometime. Oh? I’ll keep a note to not be around if that ever happens.” Ellyon chuckled and watched as he blushed. She raised a hand to stop his worrying. “It’s alright, just teasing you. I’m sure if I drank past nine ales I’d probably be in the same boat.” She blushed a little at the thought.
She cleared her throat and heard his question. She smiled widely, “Well…I’d pick them up from say…Town Square, tomorrow at 11am? That way both of our hangovers can settle down.”
Ilya, what has been your favorite role to play at the theater?
There are so many! I played a man who had to disguise himself as a woman, that one was fun. The man I acted with was quite good looking, made the role even better. I hope one day I can drag the others to the theater and have them attempt to act with me!
"Ah well, I hope it ends well for me. I don't particularly want to die currently, but who knows!" Julian laughs darkly. "Thank you for the reading." Julian says; he grins at Maison.
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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items
Julian grins at the little thing, before jumping when the door quickly opens. He relaxes only slightly when Vincent talks to Seth, seeming to know him. His eyes roam over his body, looking at each injury. He stepped forward, reading to help.
“Is he alright? Get hot water, and bandages. If you have needle and thread that would be good.” Julian says, mind racing with the different ways this could go wrong, and ways to help.
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
“Thank you, that would be amazing. Who’s your friend?” Julian asks, motioning to the small creature. It was… cute? It certainly was different.
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Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”