Harper
Elowan nodded happily to what Xavier was saying.
Elowan nodded happily to what Xavier was saying.
(No don't be! She's drunk remember?)
(I'm really confused now :(
(I thought you said Elowan was drunk?????)
(No don't be! She's drunk remember?)
(I'm really confused now :(
(I thought you said Elowan was drunk?????)
(She is. She drank like…5-6 shots)
He then quickly took his hand off Malachi, he was so hot and Xavier wanted to keep his temperature done, like below 60.
Elowan wobbled and giggled. "Why you asking all these questions anyways?"
Malachi felt instant relief when Xavier took his hand away. Man, he hated the cold.
"Are you over heating?" Xavier asked, a little concerned. He then looked out into oblivion, "Or am I really cold to the touch?"
Quick think of an excuse, quick, quick, he thought to himself.
"I might become like you in my future. I want to help people," he said, disgusted at his own words.
"You're just really cold," Malachi added. It was no lie.
"You bet he is. Dude's like what? 40 degrees? 30? Damn ice elementals."
He shrugged, "I try to keep my core temperate down, if it gets too high I pass out."
Malachi kept this in the back of his mind.
"That… Actually makes a lot of sense. We'll keep you in the shade when we finally get going."
He smiled at her comment, "Thank you."
She gave him a gentle shove. "That's what friends are for dude. Anyways," She turned back to Malachi " I rest my case. What's with all the questions? Planning on joining up?"
Heathel walked out of the bar finding Malachi and standing besides him.
Xavier shook his head, "Please don't, she liked to get her friends drunk."
Quick think of an excuse, quick, quick, he thought to himself.
"I might become like you in my future. I want to help people," he said, disgusted at his own words.
"Minus the getting drunk thing."
"Please. The only person I've gotten drunk so far is myself."She gave Malachi a once over. "We could use someone of your stock on the journey anyways."
He then noticed Heathel. Oh god, why did she have to come out now?!
"Uh, I'm gonna wait until I'm older, thanks," Malachi said quickly.
"Hey… again." Heathel said.
(To who?)
"Elowan, he doesn't want to join, in matter of fact I don't want to join.. But I have to." He sighed, letting his arms hang.
(Brb)
Elowan snorted. "Hello. You here to pick up your friend?"
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