A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
She laughed lightly, “nope….but this seems to be the best way to get you alone….” she spoke and then moved her hands down his torso. Just as she was undoing his pants, Weiss burst into the room. Elsa nearly fell over at being scared. She put a hand to her chest.
Weiss cringed at realizing what was going on. Or what had about to go on. “Uh…..” was all she could make out at first.
Crispin blushed. “Yes, Weiss?” He winked at Elsa.
“E-Elsa the chefs are here for you and Crimson to pick out the menu…..” she said. She tried to turn her gaze away from them. “You two always do this…” she mumbled embarrassed. Elsa sighed and nodded. “Duty calls. For us both.” She said and pulled him to join her. “Food awaits…..” she spoke. Her tone teasing. Weiss wakes ahead of them towards the kitchen.
Crispin follows, still internally laughing at Weiss’s timing. Yang had, by far, the worst timing. Not to mention she had no shame and often commented how Crispin needed to move to the left a bit to hit Elsa’s pleasure buttons.
Elsa at this point had begun to become unphased though she did try to not get caught in the act with crispin cause if someone outside of the team or family saw it would be a bad day in the news she just knew it. She thought as they walked towards the kitchen.
Crispin sat at a seat, wincing as his arm pain flared up again. He disguised it with rubbing his face, or so he thought.
Elsa noticed it immediately and she leaned over and whispered, “Do you want me to ice your shoulder like I did last time?” She asked him. She’d gotten used to the different ticks and what they meant.
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