Seth Cotton
Seth stood baffled, seeing how skillful the Innkeeper was as she made her way over to him by the counter. Seth stood on his toes, having both his arms up on the counter. He thought that it might appear rude to her seeing as he was leaning so arrogantly over the counter, but frankly his feet hurted so much he just had to ease the pain a little by leaning onto something.
'Can I help you, Sir?' she said again and got up to him, stroking her hair back a little with a finger.
'Ah, yes!' Seth said, now sounding more confident as he felt a sort of warm and welcoming aura . . . Or what it was, he could not explain to himself. He continued 'A room for the night, please.'
He gazed up at her again, she nodded back at him. He grinned a little, leaning back from the counter a little as he saw how she looked at him. He could not tell if she thought he was rude or if she founded it funny, but he chuckled a little and tried to ease the situation a little.
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