Boss Rimi's posts

Maybe in the next town he could stay at an inn. He needed to get some sleep. Or at least some actual food. The next town wasn't too far, but it would still take a little while to get there. In the meantime they could always talk, but what could he and a vampire possibly talk about anyway? Nothing. He should have killed her, but he couldn't do that after she basically saved him and the child. That didn't mean he wouldn't kill her eventually though; he knew it was only a matter of time before she turned on him and tried to kill him. All vampires were the same after all.

Lyle laughed, "Well I was growing tired of just sitting around all day and the ice was starting to burn my knee." He then looked at her and decided to be serious again even though he knew it was probably going to upset her. "I hope you know that you can't expect them to get along if they don't want to. We both talked to them, now we must stay out of it." He instructed quietly. Lyle really wanted to play the piano but he didn't even know where the piano was here in Troy's house. "Now then, why don't you draw something? You're really good at it, much better than me."

"I apologize for making you cry and for making it seem that I was scolding you for what you did." Troy started. "I know why you did all this. Why you trudged through a storm to bring me food and well..I'm flattered. No one has ever shown such interest in me and if they did, they weren't as open about it as you." He explained, giving Amalia a polite smile. Amalia frowned but nodded. "It isn't your fault. I know what I did was stupid but worry not, I'll be leaving once the storm clears out a bit. I am sure my aunt has plenty of work for me to do your highness."

Another walk..well it wasn't like he had much else to do. Although he wondered what other temples were around here. His eyes widened, what if there was one for him? No, he didn't want Sapphira to know who he was. It would change everything and he knew it. Everyone was always interested in a god, especially of one who specialized in love. "Sure, I'd like that." Eros answered quietly. Hopefully she never found out, he didn't want to destroy their friendship.

James shrugged, "Yes, but dreaming gets you nowhere." The man muttered, glancing upwards at the rain which continued to fall hard. Not being one to talk much, he decided in his mind that they might as well head out to the next town. Sick? It never occurred to him that he could get sick but he was sure he'd be fine. It was just water, not very dangerous. Besides, he had a job to do and a little bit of rain wasn't going to stop him. "I'll be fine." He said and started walking deeper into the forest, making his way to the next town.