"Well, well. Hello Mr. Salesman. I hardly ever find you sitting in your shop."
“Ah! Mayu! How long as it been? Years? It’s good to see you, old friend. Though, I assume you aren’t here to just pass around pleasantries.”

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"Well, well. Hello Mr. Salesman. I hardly ever find you sitting in your shop."
“Ah! Mayu! How long as it been? Years? It’s good to see you, old friend. Though, I assume you aren’t here to just pass around pleasantries.”
"I-I th-think I lo-lost the n-necklace Ra-rachel gave me. W-Where could I?... L-Let me think.. I was a-at the bar w-with Tarlon, V-Viscen, P-Peatrice and Mayu...."
"........"
"M-Mayu st-stole it.. W-Well. A-At least I kn-know it's not missing..."
((An old thing done with Mayu and Erow.
They just don't get along. At all. ))
*notices Ariel step back and how tense she was. can't help but laugh at her action* It's a metaphor, sweetheart. It means that people find you very attractive and want to have you for their own.
Red hair draped over Ariel’s shoulder as she cocked her head at Mayu’s laughter. After having her voice taken, how could she had known? A blush covered her cheeks and she nodded her head slowly to show she understood. Did that mean that mean Mayu had tons of people she loved? Ariel smiled at the thought, thinking how lucky the girl was. ‘You love lots of people?’ The words were jotted down quickly before passing the paper towards the girl.
*reads what it written. her attention then back to Ariel* Oh, I steal anything of interest. *gives a slight, playful smirk* Even a few hearts along the way.
Anything? Ariel’s head cocked to the side in wonder. There was so much in this human world to take but to steal it? That wasn’t safe, was it? She blinked then at the girl as she mentioned hearts. Ariel’s hand moved to her chest at the thought and took a small step back. Was the girl possible of taking hearts?
*studies her lip movements very carefully. nods* He is a rookie as of now. But he is training very hard to become a guard. He is very good at what he does. What kind of guard he will be will be decided at his graduation.
Blue eyes looked away at the girl’s words and slowly nodded her head. She wanted to talk to Rowan about it but knew talking about another would be rude. Shaking her head, she smiled at Mayu before turning back to her paper again. ‘You are a thief? What do you steal?’
Ah, Ariel? What a wonderful name. I am Mayu, thief for hire, at your servive~ *does a two fingered salute and winked slightly. always loved introducing herself* I know Rowan through his captain. I'm in a relationship with his ranking officer. Needless to say, I just ran into the boy one day. He certainly is a good lad.
Lips parted in an airy laugh, the sound not able to escape at Mayu’s introduction. However, Ariel’s eyes blinked in confusion however as the girl mentioned Rowan’s captain. Captain? Ranking officer? Was Rowan a soldier…? It made Ariel wonder how much she knew about the boy. Slowly she nodded her head in agreement that Rowan was something special but now the question plagued her mind. ‘His captain? What is he?’ …Who was he meant to protect?
Hm? Oh, you can't speak can you? *grins and gives a soft shrug* mm, not that, that matters. I certainly hope you have been treating the boy well. By the look of you, I doubt you would take advantage of his kindness. As of which I thank you for.
Ariel shook her head no at the girl’s question. That must mean that Rowan didn’t mention what she was to the girl which she appreciated. Rowan wasn’t the kind of person to tell people his friend’s business though. Her head shook wildly then to prove that she would never hurt Rowan. He was the only one she could truly trust. Ariel took out a small notepad with a quill that she kept with her to communicate having questions for the girl. ‘I’m Ariel. How do you know Rowan?’