FLUFF EXHIBIT #2! YEET!
Watan gave a satisfied sigh as he finally pulled into the outskirts of town. He cruised for a bit, parking in the lot of the nearest inn, taking his keys out of the ignition. He waited, as the distant roar of Siegfried's motorcycle grew closer. He pulled in next to Watan, his engine sputtering before falling silent.
The two boys dismounted, and two pairs of blue eyes scanned the place.
A two-story building with a very strong, brick base, sheetmetal roofs, and the smell of crisp sheets and cold beer wafting from it. Above the entryway, was a woodburnt sign that read 'The Eyeless Boar', and the sounds of music and cheering could be heard.
"Nice pick, Watan." Siegfried congratulated.
Watan's jaw slid to one side, as he rested his left hand on the handlegrip of his flashpistol, ready to burn someone's eyes out if they ran up on his best friend.
"We'll see…" The older, taller boy huffed in a low voice. "Towns like these can be… You know…" He added.
"I know…" Siegfried echoed, running a hand through his neat, dapper hair.
They entered.
The place mostly contained farmers and merchants, although a group of mercenary soldiers, each with a dark long-coat and plasma-rifle, sat around one table. A cheer roused the place as some person proceeded to take shot upon shot.
"Nice place, eh Siegfried?" Watan asked, his face softening.
"Erm… Yeah…" The smaller, younger boy agreed, falsely. He shrank in disappointment, before flinching as a hand rested on his shoulder. It was Watan's.
"If you don't like this place, we can find another." Watan suggested.
"It's fine… I'm too tired to care…"
"You sure?"
Siegfried hugged Watan, who covered him in the long, wide expanse of his kimono-like Easterner jacket. They waltzed to the main counter like this, before Siegfried broke off, muttering thanks.
"Hi there… We need a single room!" Watan greeted a small, mustached innkeeper. He slid twelve coins, only two of them regional West Sorowinian currency, but they would do…
"I'll escort you up in a minute." The innkeeper said.
The boys glanced at eachother, their stares hanging.
"You didn't have to pay the whole thing…" Siegfried said.
"It's fine." The other boy huffed.
"Are you-"
"Sieg'." Watan cut him off, hugging him again. "It's OK… Either way we lose the same amount of money, and gain the same room."
"Yeah… But… Still…"
"Try not to be so irksome, please…" Watan half-joked.
Siegfried sighed.
"I love you…"
"I love you too…"
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