Fairy Tail RP

"Wanna...go for a walk?" Lias asks. // "I'm super not down for that!" Conrad huffs.

"Where to?" Blaire asked.//"This is your place right?" Laya asks standing outside a place.//"I'm listening." Brent speaks

"Just around." Lias says, heading towards the door. // Conrad's apartment looks just as sketchy and dirty from the outside as you'd expect. "This is home sweet home."

Roamn enters Everette’s house. Which she now has also non-consently made her own. She smiles and pets her sleepy puppy as she walks in, and sets the Keys on the counter. // “It’s just the way my body works. I really don’t feel like explaining it, it’s personal.” Sean says.

The door to Everett's bedroom opens and his head peaks out. "Hey! Get outta here!" Everett is speaking in a hushed tone, but there's aggression in his voice.

“You know what you have to do to make that happen.” Roman looks over to him, then sits on the counter. “Why, that girl over again?”

"Different girl! I'm trying to get rent money in here, so...just keep it down!" Everett looks over his shoulder and speaks in a completely different tone. "Yeah it's nothing! Just uh...-" Everett looks back over at Roman. "The wind...?"

Roman rolls her eyes. She pulls out a pouch of jewels, tilts her head and points to the hickies on her neck. Then mouths “Catch up”.

Everett slinks back into the room. Some time passes, then the sound of the window opening rings out, and minutes later, Everett steps out from his room. He tosses a whole purse onto the counter. "Fuck you."

Roman looks at the purse, then back at Everette. “Does having sex with an Elf feel different from a human?” She asks, in curiosity.

"Yes." Everett responds quickly, before stepping over to the fridge and pulling out some apple juice, drinking straight from the container. "But I'm a thief, not a prostitute."

“I’m not a prostitute either.” She says. “If that’s what you were implying.” She raises an eyebrow, looking through the purse.

The purse is empty except for various make-up and candy. "I would NEVER imply that you would EVER have sex with ANYONE for selfish reasons." Everett says sarcastically.

“As I would NEVER imply for you.” She pushes the purse away, returning the sarcasm. Popping a piece of candy in her mouth.

Everett clenches his teeth and steps over to the purse. He opens it up. "Are you...kidding me?" Everett sighs and throws the purse across the room. "Damn it!"

“It’s okay.” Roman sighs. “I’m suppose to be seeing him again tonight. I’ll ask him for more.”

"Roman?" Everett leans against the counter. "That sounds like prostitution."

“Similar, but not quite.” Roman sighs. “He’s a uh...” She pauses. “Sugar daddy...of sorts.”

Everett is quiet for a moment. "Y'know that can be dangerous." He slips his hands into his pockets.

“And thieving constantly is not?” She spits the candy into its wrapping and shoots it into the trashcan. “I’m homeless without this place and we need fast cash somehow.”

Everett snickers. "Worried about my safety are you?"

Roman opens her mouth to speak, but obviously changes her mind and smacks the purse. “No, I’m worried you can’t do your fucking job right!”

"Wanna bet?!" Everett steps off from the counter. "Tonight. I'll show you just how expert of a thief I am. I'm notorious in other cities! I'll rob the richest guy in Magnolia!"

“We need rent money, Ev. Not a fucking stable.” She sighs.

"Don't call me that." Everett takes a step towards Roman. "You're the one fuckin' crashing in MY place. Go do a guild job or something."