Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140429222522/@comment-3293219-20140502195237

"Well, the only room that's 'seperate' is that living room, I can clear some of the bums out for tonight..." The Khajiit thought aloud.

"That would be most preferable." The Doctor said, graciously before turning back to Isis.

"I'd rather that she wasn't exposed to the residents..."

"She should be okay, most of the guys are out of their heads, they probably won't even be able to see her clearly to tell that she's a woman. If... That's what you're worried about..."

"That's... Part of it, yes."

The Khajiit nodded before looking over to the living area and glancing back to them.

"Wait here please."

He entered the living area, kicking the door open and starting a rant at all of the residing addicts, who scattered like chickens in his wake. They grabbed whatever they could and ran out of the room, finding somewhere else to lie in a drunken slump...

The Khajiit didn't imerge, giving Isis and Mithdalf a brief moments to aquint themselves with the room and its fine eromas.

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"You were a blade?" Set asked, sounding as if he had a hard time believing it, though he didn't know why.