Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Remy felt inadequate next to Keiko's obvious despair. He couldn't think of anything to say to make her feel better.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Keiko looked up from her knee-high boots to Remy. "I... I have to go. My brothers... They're probably wondering, and..." She said, trying to think of an excuse to get away from this embaressing moment. Keiko had no idea what Remy thought of her, but she didn't think it was anything good.

[Miranda_]

"Don't go. I know you probably don't want to be around me, but... I guess I'm lonely." Remy stared at the surface of the bar as he spoke.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"It's not that... I just don't think you want to be around a sl*t like me, pretty much. Oh, and I need to get out of this bar...." Keiko admitted.

[Miranda_]

"I'm hardly in a position to judge. I've slept around, myself. And we can go, but we can leave together. I don't know where, but out of here, yeah."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Keiko laughed, randomly. "Yeah... Let's go." She stood up and grabbed her purse, starting to walk out. She shook her hips more then most women. It was a habit she just couldn't break that had started while she was out on the streets. She didn't like it much anymore, but whenever she tried to walk without swinging her hips so much, it looked odd to her.

[Miranda_]

Remy slung his jacket over his shoulder and followed Keiko out. He secretly admired her a lot, but wasn't sure how to put it. He'd never felt this way about a girl before.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Keiko stopped as she got out the door and looked at Remy. "Have any ideas on where to go?" She tilted her head as she asked, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight.

[Miranda_]

"Not really. Guess we could go out of town for once."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Is that even legal?" Keiko joked. "I haven't been out of town for quite a few years. I don't really go anywhere other than town bars, bus stations, and variety stores. Last time I went out of town was... on business..." She muttered. She rather say 'business' then any other of the words she could have used in that sentence. Though Remy was a great friend to her, she was still uncomfortable talking about such matters.