Explorer

Danny didn’t like stealing from establishments as much. Unlike people, who were quick to panic and often oblivious, businesses tended to have multiple people willing to work together, and sometimes even worse, cameras and security. Danny avoided most places in Leuda for that later reason. Arcadia was pretty behind in terms of technology, much like the place he’d come from. So it was easier there.

The Den had been going through a rough month, and Danny needed some cash to cover the expenses. Robbing a few chumps here and there was one way to do it, but it’d be more convenient to get the money all at once. And what place was more likely to be crowded than an inn?

Generally, he tended to avoid making trouble around places he might actually visit. If his boat were wrecked, he might need to stay at the inn, and it wouldn’t be good to have a bad reputation there. Then again, that was only a problem if he got caught.

It was late in the evening. Danny had spent part of the day scouting the place out, trying to figure out where the money was kept. It didn’t take long to figure it out. Now all he had to do was get in and out without anyone noticing.

There were a few customers relaxing in the main room, but no one was checking in. Odette left the front desk unattended to go clean some of the tables in the restaurant area. There was a bell on the desk in case anyone needed anything. If she heard the bell she’d return quickly.

Against his better judgement, Gill decided to wander a bit farther than the library that day, his annoyance at the weather constructively (albeit stubbornly) channeled into determination to see more of the island in spite of it, as he would not allow himself to suffer ignorance in anticipation of more hospitable temperatures any longer. If he was to find solutions for the troubles at home, he must be prepared to do so anywhere– but for all of his foresight regarding such matters, he neglected those more pressing in that moment: namely, his proclivity toward heat exhaustion.

Blinking the sweat from his eyes to better see it, a sign for The Three Sisters’ Inn spelled his saving grace, and Gill entered the blessed coolness of the building before any of the more serious symptoms developed, leaving his wits mostly about him.

“Erm… excuse me,” he began, calling the attention of a lavender-haired woman he presumed to be an employee with less confidence than he might have, had he felt less out-of-sorts. “Does this establishment serve refreshments to those not presently boarding?”

“–Paying customers, of course,” he added as an obvious afterthought, painfully aware of how disheveled he must look.

As she was wiping down the tables a young man entered. He looked like he wasn’t doing so well. 

“Yes we do.” Odette replied quickly. “You can have a seat over here” She gestured towards the table she’d just cleaned.

Ondorus walked in with an even look on his face, merely ready for another day at the Dragon Shrine. He already had his tea at home, so he was feeling quite energized for another day. Just as he was walking over to his usual spot in the shrine, he heard one of his co-workers call out to him.

“Hm?” Ondorus looked over at Odette, his eyes soon spotting the plate of cookies, “Ah, you brought these in? Thank you very much.” He walked over, a small smile on his face. He usually didn’t have sweets nowadays. Before, he usually had some with Kuruna whenever she had something sweet to share (that she denied having for herself), but nowadays it was something he scarcely got for himself. Kuruna honestly got sweet things so much that he never thought to get any himself.

“Is there a particular occasion?” Ondorus asked, picking up a cookie.

“You’re very welcome!” Odette replied.

“No occasion, just for fun! I like to bring in treats sometime. Kind of a nice surprise for people visiting the shrine. Plus, I got bored last night and felt like baking,” She said smiling.

Cooking and baking were two of her favorite hobbies. She preferred cooking savory foods, but sweets were easier to make (and share!) and it was late at night. Plus, with sweets you could get really artsy and make colorful and cute things. You of course could make any sort of food rainbow, but people weren’t usually looking for a rainbow lasagna (though maybe that was a good idea...).

@firedragonpriestess;

Bob enjoyed coming by the Three SIsters Inn for a bite to eat. Occasionally, he brought Odette baked goods, from one chef to another, and because he enjoyed sharing what he made. Odette had a competitive streak a mile wide and it was something he could respect since he loved a good race, but she outclassed him in cooking. 

Still, he was proud to show off his creations.

Though she worked back in the kitchen normally she made a note to greet all guests who enter the door. When she heard the door open she’d poke her head out and greet them. Partially because it’s good manners, partially because she’s nosy. ;P

Today when she heard the door open it turned out to be her friend, and fellow cooking enthusiast, Bob! She quickly ran out to greet him giving him a hug.

“Hey those are totally cute!” She said, looking at the bag he was holding up, “I love that you used carrot batter to make the carrots, that’s really clever! Come on, lets go get a plate so we can properly look at these cookies!”

[ @firedragonpriestess ]

•｡ ♡ Whereas he was almost completely certain that Odette loathed his guts and saw red each and every time she saw him, Jack actually - quite the contrary - still enjoyed visiting and spending time with her, albeit infrequent; nevertheless, he came around occasionally to poke a little bit of humorous fun and ignite the fire that was always ablaze behind her golden eyes - it was one of the features about her that captivated him in the first place. From the bottom of his heart, though, he genuinely cared for her and wished to know that she was doing alright; although they split cordially, there was a sliver of him that missed what they had. Jack knew that it was better for the both of them, however, that they remain friends - or admirable rivals - whatever worked for their fairly odd relationship.

Until she explicitly told him to leave her alone and not speak to her, then he would continue to make an effort toward maintaining the bond they share - he would respect her wishes if it arrived at that point - but she had to admit that she had too much fun toying with him and vice versa.

“Hey there, stranger,” Jack called out to her upon ascending the final step to the Dragon Shrine, offering a small wave and smile whilst the other hand held a Tupperware dish containing a few sweet delicacies. If all went according to plan, then he will win the unspoken game that the two were willing - and more than eager - players in. “How are you doing? Busy day today?”

Odette had just finished assisting a nice old lady with a wish when she noticed one of her exes entering the shrine area. She internally groaned but kept all negative feelings out of her voice and facial expression until she finished speaking with the woman.

“Thank you, Mrs. Holland” She said, seeing the woman off. She was very kind and came fairly often making wishes to keep her family members safe, “Feel free to take a treat on your way out.”

After Mrs. Holland left and thankfully there was no one else around she was able to address Jack.

She put her hands on her hips and gave him a frustrated look. She shook her head though, knowing he meant to Real harm. Probably just to bother her.

“Yeah, actually. It’s nice though. I love busy days. I love being able to help people with their wishes, it’s so rewarding.” She said smiling.