37th Drink [Open Commentlog]

[pimp_hat]

[Kevas can't take it any longer. He needs food. The troll hasn't eaten since his decision to lock himself in his room. Now he knows that he can just call and ask for some but the last time he tried doing that it didn't go so well. People just refused to leave him alone. Probably his own fault since he's been friendly to just about everyone since he

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[aswanbyday]

[Odette's also on her way to the buffet. She's got a little bit of time before the moon sets. Might as well grab some dinner. She catches movement out of the corner of her eye and turns to look.]

Hello?

[pimp_hat]

[Luck just never seems to be on his side when he needs it. He could circle round and head another way but, he's just so damn hungry he doesn't want to waste the time.

Kevas steps into the hallway with her but doesn't say a thing. He's a miserable sight. Large bags hang under his eyes and his hands are wrapped in bandages. Maybe she'll just run at the sight of him. A guy can hope.]

[aswanbyday]

[Odette does recoil initially. But straightens. She's seen stranger things than trolls. And ever the sympathetic creature, she can't help but ask.]

Are you all right?

[pimp_hat]

[It's never simple is it?]

I be fine.

[Though it's quite obvious he's not. Thanks to the low blood sugar his body is trembling and he's even beginning to sweat.]

[entirelybonkers]

[Hi, Kevas - guess who has been stalking areas you frequent for you? Alice is currently in the buffet, and is now making her way right towards you.]

[pimp_hat]

[Ah shit. Backpedal! Backpedal! Backpedal!]

[entirelybonkers]

[Uh uh no way. She makes a beeline for him, breaking into a run if she has to, and flinging her arms at him to hug him.]

[pimp_hat]

[Kevas is almost at the door, about to break into a run himself, when he feels Alice throw her arms around him. The troll freezes. He's not sure what to do. Part of him wants to throw her off him and another wants to hold her and never let go. Instead he does neither and just stands there, frozen.]

[wolvesxeyes]

[Sarea had given up the other day if only because she herself wasn't quite over the incident with the shadows. Now, however, she's not even thinking about trying to get him out when she spots him near the buffet.

Its a quick decision to switch to wolf form and follow him, because a)she's stealthier as a wolf, and b) she's not sure she wants to be able to TALK right now lest she start endlessly interrogating him. So, you now have a very annoyed/curious wolf following you, Kevas, trying to see what the HELL is wrong.]

[pimp_hat]

[All the hunger in the world won't kill twenty plus years of training and he knows he's being tailed. Kevas acts naturally for a moment trying to think of an escape plan, and then with a burst of speed, ducks into a hallway. Now while hunger might not put a damper on his training, it does hinder his strength and energy quite a bit.]

[wolvesxeyes]

[Quick or not, you're not getting away that easily, Kevas; wolves are known as trackers for a reason.

Rea breaks into a run when she sees him dodge out of sight, swerving right around the corner after him. The wolf trots full speed after him till she's passed by him, skidding to a stop and planting herself a couple of feet in front of him, giving him a rather indignant look. You're not getting rid of her this time.]

[pimp_hat]

[Kevas comes to a stop in front of her. For the small distance he ran he's breathing pretty hard. The trembling is worse too, but Kevas can be a stubborn bastard when he wants to be and like hell he's going to let this bother him.

Turning on his heels, Kevas takes off in the opposite direction.]