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         Lucien skimmed through the various dangers of becoming cooped up in a small space with not one, but two vampires, thirsty for any blood they could get their hands on. "Yes, I see. It would not end well," He agreed, running his fingers through his hair in a worried, swift motion. No offence intended to the two, but he would be requesting a room on the other side of the inn, to secure his own safety.

Lucien hummed his understanding, slinking from the bathroom with all the stealth he could muster with bulky wings protruding no matter how tight he folded them. Squeezing through the room doorway and disappearing into the hallway, he made his way down the wooden stairs entering ,once again, the alcohol laden main hallway. Collecting his things from the shadowy, forgotten corner, Luce fished out his few coins, which he used to pay from his meal and a room.