I looked around. "Like this..." I walked un-balanced over to Gray and untied him, letting him free. Then he gabbed me by the arm and flipped me having me land on a table. I unsteadily got back up, dusting myself off, I grabbed Grays hands again, and tied them back up, feeling the cut I had earned across my stomach. "Wow.. Told ya." I smiled.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jace laughs and shakes his head at her. "C'mere, crazy." He pulls her back on his lap and wraps his arms around her, watching as the wound on her stomach heals.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I laughed and looked at him playfully. I took another drink and took it down in one gulp. I Smiled at him and kissed him, while walking around the tavern. "What to do, what to do..." I realized that if I did anything more badish then Zeus would get involved so I just sat back down. "Stupid gods..." I looked over at Jace again. Oh my god his eyes... I looked away, trying to get that out of my head. I glanced at him, looking longingly into his eyes. I blushed and looked away again at the bar. I looked at him again- "stop doing that!"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jace smiles. Another game of catch? Rayah bolts to one side of the bar and he chases after her, almost reaching her before she darts in the other direction.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I grabbed onto the bar and caught my breath,I took a swig of my drink and sat down, still breathing heavily. "Jace, I'd have to say your pretty fast..." I smiled.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jace sits down beside Rayah at the bar and wraps his arms around her in a sense of triumph. He won. He smiles at her comment. "You're not so bad yourself."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Jace shrugs, taking a sip of his drink. "I've had a lot of practice."
He glances at Andrew, who sighs and downs what appears to be his second drink. "So, Andrew, tell us about yourself." He says, trying to start a conversation. Something tells him that he might be a good ally someday. "You're like Rayah, right? A demi...demi-god, yeah?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside