And who exactly do you plan on taking?

..very well, you stubborn fool. Do as you please.

Good. {Smiles.}

....

It was nice.

{No one knew who he was there. He keeps that to himself, of course.}

I will be amused if you burn.

Ah- {Just a bit startled.}

Yes, I needed to go for work.

Then get one. There is nothing stopping you.

I suppose that is fair enough. I don't /mind/ the cold, Tural was just...nice.

Would all of us even be able to go on one? It took quite a lot of convincing to even be able to get out of Ishgard myself, I can only imagine how difficult it would be for the others...

I've adjust to the cold again.

......

I miss the heat.

{He's almost surprised Charibert actually did it. Almost. Arms going around the mage, Guerrique is mindful of his strength, not hugging Charibert too terribly tight, yet holding him firm against himself, a hand splayed against his back. The warmth is...nice. Comforting. He keeps that to himself.}

Wasn't planning on it this time.

{He steps forward, arms held out to him, giving him the chance to initiate in case he changes his mind.}

Well, I don't know, we were never...like that before. Do you want a hug..?

Yes..? I was in Tural for work, not vacation.

...can I at least ask what kind of affection?

I need to drop some things off with my employer first, then I will go there.

Well, tis the attempt currently. I am working on it.

(( DSFKJHSDF YEAH...... ))

(( i love being hit with guerrique muse at the most random fucking times ))

.

Thank you.

Coming back home after being in Tural is...unpleasant. I miss the warmth.

{Yes he /is/ pouting a bit. Just a tad.}

(( guerrique whimpers. that is all. ))

Uhuh...yes, people being made to whimper isn't that bad at all...

Thank the fury I wasn't around yesterday...

out of Ishgard nowadays." He shrugs slightly, setting his glass down. "It's...almost preferable to get away."

"Of course I will be.." Guerrique sighs heavily, though there's a subtle, amused quirk to his lips. Shaking his head slightly, he raises the water to his lips, taking a slow drink.

"I'm a bodyguard. Normally I work for whoever pays the most, but I've found myself taking on more jobs that take me

He scoffs, rolling his eyes in response to the other's sarcasm. Breathing in slowly, he lets it back out just as slowly, closing his eyes.

"Even if something /was/ wrong, why does it matter to you?"

water, though a part of him appreciates it. He won't say that, of course.

"Work. Same thing I've been doing since we were cured."

Guerrique eyes him for a moment before he sighs, shaking his head slightly.

"Just try not to get yourself into trouble with her. I'd rather not have to help you run from the entire star." It goes unsaid that he would in a heartbeat if he had to, however.

He doesn't comment when Adelphel orders a

bother looking at Charibert again.

"It's none of /your/ concern, Charibert."