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Ivory

"Home," Eliana answered softly.  Her eyes studied the contours of the table as she spoke, studying a particularly interesting chip in its wooden surface.  "That's where all my money and my things are, Gherrick."

The Towers were just another stop in the long line of temporary homes El had had over the years.  It didn't matter how long she planned to be somewhere; if it had a bed and was safe, she thought of it as a home.

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Gherrick gave a nod in her direction.
"And are you looking for an escort? I know these roads can be dangerous."
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That brought a smile to her lips, a leftward, lop-sided expression that soon vanished with her laugh.  "But, Gherrick, these roads are my home.  And I won't have anyone left to protect me when you go back to the sea."

For there was no doubt in her mind that that was precisely what fate had in store for them...  She would return to her thievery and whoring, and he would return to, in his own way, helping those in need.

More seriously, she studied his face for a moment before asking, "Are you okay?"

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Gherrick had grown quiet- not quite sure how to respond to her. So he simply shrugged.
"Who's to say I won't be around to protect you?" And he flashed her a grin just as the soup arrived. "Ah, marvelous. I'm completely famished!" And he lifted up his spoon and declared, "Bon Apetite!"
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Ivory

El's expression melted into a smile at his declaration.  "I wouldn't mind the occasional rescue," she answered softly as she reached out to squeeze his free hand.

The soup was rather good -- hearty enough to make a decent meal, and the establishment was free with their bread and butter as well.  She watched him subtlely through her long eyelashes, reviewing, in her mind's eye, all that had happened between them that morning.

And how it had put her into something of a panic.

About three-quarters of the way into her soup, Eliana rose gracefully from the table.  She dabbed her lips lightly with her napkin, then leaned forward to place a tender kiss on Gherrick's cheek.  It was no mere peck; it was a soft, slow kiss, intimate in the way her cheek brushed against his and her hand touched his chest.

She thought about saying something witty or endearing...but, ultimately, she left without a word, scarcely giving him time to react as she left.  Outside, she quickly negotiated a lift with a passing caravan -- and then she was gone.

And Gherrick would find the stolen gold tucked away into his breast pocket as a parting gift.

(OOC: Because this needed to happen, Spice!)