Spoiled

[Teragon]

He smiled back and sat down. "You're welcome. Now, what brought up a conversation like that?"

[Riley]

Riley flopped to the ground and picked a peice of bread off the tray. "Well, he threw his purse in the fire, so I went in after cuz, ya know, that's a lot of money. And then he went off saying that it weren't my money and that I had germs and piggemies or something. Then I said germs were all over the place, and he freaked out to the point of almost crying! Well, I tried to comfort him by saying I have germs to and I ain't died yet so it was okay. But he said that's just cuz I'm poor. And then I started talking about bodies and he walked away all angry," he explained.

[Teragon]

He shook his head. "I see. So that's why he was angry. My little brother is strange, I'll tell you that much. He hates dirt and the like. He gets upset when someone touches him or his things. Rants on and on about being dirty all the time. Maybe he is too pampered. I hope he'll be broken of it someday. It's like he's afraid of it. It's ridiculous. Honestly."

[Riley]

"It's not like he's scared of it. He is scared of it. He telled me!" he exclaimed, taking a bite of some fruit in a bowl.

[Teragon]

"I see...Anyway," he perked up. "When you're done just track down a servent and ask them to show you to a room on my orders~! Then you can take a bath and get cleaned up, I'm sure someone will find you something clean and decent to wear." He stood. "Sound good to you?"

[Riley]

"...Do I really have to wear different clothes? I like my clothes!" Riley pouted.

[Teragon]

"Of course you do! Yours are dirty and they'll have to be cleaned. Especially if you don't want Tera to go around avoiding you and hissing at your back..."

[Riley]

"Can I wear them after they get clean, then?" he asked hopefully.

[Teragon]

"Of course! They seem sentimental! My mate, Harth has a jecket that he refuses to part with, once I tried to throw it out and he just yelled at me for it...it went on for days and days..." his voice trailed off again as he left the room...leaving Riley alone to finish his meal.

[Riley]

Riley ate the rest of the food quickly. Afterwards he felt kind of sick, but ignored it. He picked up the tray and started walking around, looking for a servant. "Hey! Are you a servant?" he asked a random guy. When he nodded he smiled. "Jeve' said to ask a servant ta lead me to a room so I can get cleaned up and stuff."

(hey, I have to go. I'm not sure if I'll be back tonight!)

[Teragon]

The servent raised an eyebrow and took thet ray, giving a quick "Follow me" before leading Riley upstairs and to a guest room.

(Have a nice evening then!)

[Riley]

Riley looked around the bathroom wide-eyed. The servent had led him to the guest room, which was really too grand he believed. He showed him where everything was and even filled the tub with warm water and bubbles! Then he said he would find some clothes and bring them up to his room later.

So the Zercan stripped and carefully sat in the tub. It'd been so long since he had a warm bath! And never had he had bubbles! He couldn't help playing with them for awhile before actually cleaning himself.

[Teragon]

Meanwhile, as Riley was having bubbly fun, and the servent found clothes, Teragon paced the house, idly watching servents scurry about, cleaning this and that. "Missed a spot." he mumbled to the man cleaning one of the windows within the hallway.

The servent frowned before re-cleaning the whole window as Tera turned the corner.

[Riley]

After awhile Riley finished his bath, feeling clean and full. It was the greatest feeling he'd had in a really long time. He stood up out of the bath and slipped a towel around his waist, and used another to try his hair. By the door was a pile of clothes he guessed the servent had snuck in. After he dried of he put them on.

It was some fancy white shirt and black pants. He supposed it could've been worse, but they were still uncomfortable. His real clothes were in a pile on the floor. Hmm.... I have the coins still. I wonder if Tera would like it if I cleaned them for him?

Without questioning why he would want to please the spoiled brat, he retrieved the coinse and began cleaning them with soap and water from the sink. Every single one. And then he found a washcloth and tied them inside before heading out into the hall to find the mint haired boy.

[Teragon]

Nibbling on an apple, Tera rounded the corner, running smack into the brunette, the coins scattering all about the hallway, creating a sound similar to metallic rain at they hit the floor. Tera himself, ended up sprawled out on his back, staring up at the white ceiling. What had just happened...wait...he was on the floor...at least it was just cleaned...he could smell the cleaning solution.

Sitting up, he rubbed his head, what did he just run into anyway?? And where was his apple???