Fairy Tail RP

“I know.” She says softly back, lathering a soap in her hands. She continues to gently wash his hair, staring at him with a soft gaze.

“I uh-...your hands...they’re soft.” Everett stutters out. This is strange, some serious whiplash of emotion.

“Shh. Just don’t talk.” She giggles, tilting his head back to rinse the soap from his hair.

Everett remains silent, allowing Roman to continue the spa treatment. Everett’s legs subtly cross over each other.

Roman blinks up at grabs the sponge. “You don’t have to hide.” She says to him, rubbing the sponge in small circles over his upper chest.

“I-I just slapped you not a few minutes ago...” Everett mutters, glancing down at his hand.

“Well, I asked you too.” She whispers.

“You liked it didn’t you.” Everett looks down at his chest. His hand clenches to a fist.

“No.” Roman says. “But you did what I told you to do. That’s the part I liked.”

“Switching the dynamic huh?” Everett chuckles. “I can...uh...wash you too...if you’d like.”

Roman smiles. “Sure.”

Everett lathers up his hands with shampoo and starts slowly running them through Roman’s hair.

Roman shuts her eyes, her body starts to sway as she relaxes.

Everett rinses the shampoo out from her hair. He takes the sponge and turns Roman around, then runs it along her back. “You like living here. Don’t pretend.”

“I never said I didn’t.” Her arm forms goosebumps from the tickled feeling on her back. “If I didn’t know better I’d say you like me here, too.”

“No comment.” Everett replies. He drops the sponge onto the floor.

Blaire just shakes her head. "it's okay I guess."//After a few hours Conrad would look like a new man in his selected style. However it was more clean and a little more modern.

Audrey steps out from Griffin’s office looking particularly upset and distraught. She walks over to a table and sits down, crossing her arms and huffing. // Conrad stares at himself in the mirror for a while. His puffy hair slightly more maintained, his face clean shaven and his clothes clean. “How’d I let myself get like that?”

"I dunno but let me tell ya you look great darling!" The woman smiles "You should go meet up with miss Laya." She ushered him out the door.// Brent entered the guild and sits a table across from Audrey.

“Do you think Griffin even fuckin knows what he’s doing?” Audrey snaps at Brent. She looks tired. // “Right, uh...thanks.” Conrad smiles and heads out to find Laya.

Brent blinks confused. "Huh?"//Laya whistles "lookin good pretty boy. Ready to try out my studio?"

“You mean we can do that today?!” Conrad’s face lights up. // “Some...people. Are coming. To Magnolia. Very soon. And Griffin won’t even listen to me. I told him they’re trouble but he just ignores me. And have you even seen Enzo around lately? He seems to have vanished! Something is up with Griffin.” Audrey sighs. She runs a hand through her faded dyed hair. It’s returned mainly to its light brown colour with hints of the orange she had dyed it still there.

Brent gets up and goes to the the bar and gets a coffee. "If you want to speak technically, it's not like Brooke and I are exactly good additions to the guild." Brent sits down again. "So who are these people?" //Laya nods "you did what I asked so yeah. Just don't let yourself go again."

“They’re uh...they’re called...well they’re the Pale Watchers...but the other mercenary bands called them The Bottom Feeders. They had no standards for jobs. They’d do anything with a big enough pay out.” Audrey explains. She folds her lips inwards. // “Well...we’ll see.” Conrad chuckles to himself.

"Huh....sounds like my home." Brent shrugs.//"you have to!" Laya crosses her arms.