#;guarding

Eamon had quite enjoyed his day off, it had been quite nice until the weather decided a more sudden change. Drenched he eventually found himself a shelter. An empty building, partially destroyed even.

Ears laid back against dark hair, and his tail shook to get rid of the extra water in its fur. Perhaps he should've paid attention to how the critters behaved... but he just wasn't quite used to weather in this environment.

What was that? Eamon reached down, picking up a wallet someone seems to have dropped. He looked around, searching for someone who may look for it. Noone. Maybe they'll come back.

Leaving it alone would just invite someone else to take it.

🪡 Carefully stitch the receiver's wound with steady hands.

Eamons jaw clenched as Nikki lightly tugged at the stitching. He wanted to insist that even with that deep of a wound he'll be fine - but she insisted, was already ready to stich him up, so he just accepted it.

He didn't have the patience to try and agrue. Letting her at his arm, where a knife had left a deep cut during a fight. He would just once in a while let out a soft hiss as it did indeed still sting.

" I know you don't have an appointment, they're usually handled through me. So tell me... what are you looking for at the treasury? "

"Looks like the next round of drinks is on you."

//nikki had to lol