Closed Panic

[Morwen Orlando]

Morie just stood there and nodded as Ember practically demanded they would be staying at the inn. He could not help but chuckle at her odd request, a pregnant woman's request. "Alright, I'll get them right away.", he replied , following her through the open door and watched her until she was at the end of the hall and went inside. "Mint ice cream, pickles. Sliced, dill, and whipped cream.", the man muttered, glanced when Atkin's door opened to see the man smirking whilst leaning at the door. "Shut it, Kin. You're coming with me.", he grumbled before pulling the man by the collar and practically dragged him down the hallway.

 

[Atkin Grayveson]

Atkin had finished getting ready while his ears perked up for some noise from the other room. He was half hoping Morie would get the brunt of Ember's anger although it was unlikely. That man was the only one who got through Ember's tough exterior, who had somehow mellow his best friend down. He could hear voices now, meaning the door had finally opened. It was fortunate Mallory was not home to witness the ruckus. Atkin also decided to open his door only to see Morie muttering about the mint ice cream he had also bought for the woman. This made Atkin smirk and was about to tease him when Morie snatched him by the collar. He almost choked and could not say anything and just followed him out.

~Fin~