"Don't. Everyone who has tried dies. I don't think you are ready for that yet." She smiled weakly. "Sorry mate."

'Not... Anything?' Gandal said, 'I will feel awfully guilty.'

"Nothing. Do nothing. If anything, you can pay me for it. But just this once. Any other time is free of charge." She smiled. "It's the least I can do for someone who is being hunted by my own kind."

'Thank you.' He pulled out a wallet, flipping out two hundred dollars, he slipped the money into her hand, smiling warmly.

Aragon suddenly appeared in the middle of the room. "What's wrong, is it alright?" he asked. "Don't tell me my brothers came here, did they?" he asked worriedly.

Gandal shook his head, 'all is fine.'

Aragon nodded his head and looked at Marluxia, then back at Gandal.

'Wouild you require something, Aragon?' Gandal said, flicking his fist returning to the kitchen counter.

Marluxia stuffed the money into her pocket. "Thanks mate. Aragon. Is that your name? Have a look for yourself. Do they look familiar to you?"

Gandal grunted, 'this was onlyna new carpet - before it was white, now it is spluttered with red.' He laughed to himself but sighed inside. (Cus he likes sighing!)

"I think it's an improvment. White is such a boring colour. Easily seen." She laughed. "Yeah, well. I always liked black."

"So do I" said Aragon looking at the carpet, then at Marluxia

"Don't agree with me. It might get you killed. Are these your brothers or not?"

"You may think that doing anything associated with you is gonna get them killed, but trust me, I don't die so easily." he said smiling. "Yes, I am afraid these are my brothers. It seems they've been following you Gandal. I am afraid they know where you are 24/7 my friend" he said gravely.

Gandal pointed to the door solemnly, 'I suggest you leave,'

"Now theres no need to be hasty. I have nothing to do with this" he said sincerely. "I hate my brothers, I hate them all. I'm glad I left. There evil, dark heartless people" he said darkly.

Gandal sighed, 'i need some time... Alone - please.' He said, his finger waving at the door still.

"Oh I see" he said smiling, looking between him and Kai

Nemo stood there feeling clueless but waited for Gandal's instructions.

((Nemo you are in the tavern remember))

(@pris kai is only in dark world...)
The redhead teenage boy was strolling, enjoying the scenery and the almost-perfect weather until he noticed a house that was in a bad condition, like it had been recently attacked. "They dont usually come here..." he mutters worriedly, taking out his staff while looking around for them. He cautiously steps towards the house, while listening and looking for signs that the assailants were still there. When he finally got to the house, he looks through the window only to see that man from before.

Gandal turned, hand on the holster of his gun, 'please... Don't kill me.' He muttered, taking out his gun and aiming it at the stranger, until he noticed something, he remembered him. From the pub... Robotic arm. The gun wavered for a short second but stayed st the aim of a head. 'What do you want?' He said imposingly.

((@admin Max from the Trimssy RP is the one with the robotic arm))
He backed away, intimidated by the man. And the muzzle pointed at his head.

"I.. was just checking around...." The words spilled out of his mouth, while he walked backwards, hopefully to safety.

Marluxia stepped forward and lowered Gandal's gun. "It's alright. I know him. He wouldn't hurt a fly. How are you today?" she asked turning toward him.

He was shocked; nobody had ever lied to save his hide. "I'm fine. Nice day, isn't it?" He had to look away from the group, and focus on the nice flora and weather. And the occasional birds in the sky.