Daven's Quarry
Bryce's attention is diverted momentarily to the woman introducing herself
"Uh, Hello. See, I'm a little busy right now, Serah. Maybe we can talk later"

Daven's Quarry

Serah sees herself losing him and acts quickly, she shifts herself to show her curves better.

"Aww but I wanted to talk a bit. I am sure you have some fantastic tales."

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Bryce chuckles

Putting his arm around her shoulders, he walks her over to an area with more patrons.
"There are plenty of other men as talkative as me in this tavern. Besides, with the talking skills that you possess, I'm certain it will be as easy as that *He snaps his fingers*"

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"Oh but I have my eyes on you. I don't know what but there is something about you that makes me feel different. Whatever it is I commend you."

Serah shrugs.

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"Oh please. I've heard that from many other women, and they've had no regrets about forgetting me."
He says, oblivious to the depth of her words.

When they arrive at a busier area of the tavern, Bryce continues
"Now, any of these men would be lucky to have you. All you have to do is pick."
Bryce pats her on the shoulder
"Have fun"

He leaves her, and returns to the three ladies
"Sorry about that."

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The girl with blonde hair loosens her blouse and walks up to Bryce. The other girls follow her. She gets just close enough to Bryce for her chest to touch him, and looks up with those deep blue pools.

"Surely you would not desert us so easily, lord?"

Devan's Quarry
"Of course not, Madame"
Bryce says, smiling
"Would you still like a dance?"
He puts an arm around her waist

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Serah watches Bryce and co. continue their dance.

Her jealousy grows as she starts subconsciously playing with a dagger.

Daven's Quarry

The other girls crowd in on Bryce. The brown eyed girl blushes before saying, "We don't have to dance, my lord. My feet are quite sore from dancing already, anyway."

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"Well, it looks like our business isn't here, is it?"
Bryce says, suavely, as his eyes point up the inn stairs leading to his room.