From: cantspell	Date: January 9th, 2011 11:03 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Ciaran/Emilie

Ciaran smirked and shook his head. With a response like that, he really wasn't surprised that the kid took a hit to the nose. You didn't speak to women like that, especially if they were robbing you. That was just foolish.

He gave the kid a hard shove, knocking him off the porch and onto...flowers? Grass? A spike pit? Who cares? He was useless now that they had their little pick me ups.

And now that they had accomplished this task, wasn't it time that they went back upstairs? Ciaran slipped an arm around Emilie's waist. "We should go and claim that room back before someone else does."

	From: babalon	Date: January 12th, 2011 12:22 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Ciaran/Emilie

Emilie watched their poor dayglo clad mugging victim practically somersault backward off the railing. There was a faint, and painful sounding thud-- which she found pretty satisfying.

Her attention finally wavered when Ciaran's arm slipped around her waist. She laughed breathily, popping the cap of the bottle and placed one of the slightly glowing pills under her tongue, licking the sparkly, vaguely cherry flavored residue off of her fingers.

"I like the way you think."