"Yup, give him just a minute to clear a room out for you."
Originally Posted by aric_kale
"I will, thank ye"
the man sank down into his chair, watching the liquid in his glass slowly dwindle. Zane slowly stood and made his way to the bar, asking if he could rent a room for the night.
Naku told Zane, as Fade disappeared to clean the room.
Naku looked at Zane, taking a full measure of him. If anyone was going to cause trouble in her bar, not that she was automatically assuming he was going to, she wanted to be ready.
Her gaze is . . . disturbing, to say the least. Her eyes look like nothing more than pools of blood, with no discernible pupils.
The scrutinizing is fairly obvious, should Zane wish to comment.