Alone

The storm beckoned to Will as her sat there restlessly. The hair on his arms stood up as goosebumps formed on his tanned olive skin. Eyes shifting back and forth, Will looked around for an excuse to leave. The storm had come at an inconvenient time.

Although Will liked the storm, it was a touchy subject to let others know that you were a storm addict. It wasn't a crime and it was common enough. People would just think... less of him. It was the same as the way Will thought of people who smoked tabacc.

"I see you really are bored of the ladies here. Can't stop looking around hmm? Usually you're staring so hard at April's -" Silenya's eyebrows arched once again as she glanced towards April's ample melons.

"Hey, you don't need to verbalise it alright." Cheeks red, April frowned at the mage.

Still not really paying attention to the girls, Will spied the clerk from earlier. She was coming into the guild hall, stack of papers in hand. Perfect.

"Mmm yeah, don't worry though April he's not the only one who can't take his eyes off you." Clara tried reassuring the blonde nervously. April just sighed. Poor Clara, the archer hadn't even noticed Clara trying to make eye contact with that line. Good luck to her.

Will watched as the clerk handed the papers to a tall man wearing full plate. She paused and spoke softly to him for a moment then turned around and made her way back to the entrance. This was his chance.

"Ahh actually girls I think I changed my mind. I might just stay ONE more night. If you girls want to come to somewhere more grand with me I'll be leaving from here tomorrow. First light." He made a point of watching the clerk leave, then turned deliberately to his table flashing his winning smile.

"Ohh but the storm..." April trailed off. Frowning, she tilted her head. Probably thinking of places in the guild where people could be alone. Clara just waved a farewell.

Will stood up and started walking out with a purpose, hopeful that none of them would follow him. He turned his head to give a wave but his hands froze when he noticed that Silenya just stared after him. Lips pressed together in displeasure.