Vrinn x Rynshinn (15th Neth)

Having spent most of his day re-acquainting himself with Sandpoint, making sure that everything was in order at the temporary site of the Pixie's Kitten, Vrinn makes his way towards the clothier. Disregarding his travelling gear, he dresses in a simple yet elegant suit, he smiles noting the store is still open. Looking around once inside, Rynshinn isn't readily available, instead he spies her putting away stock, getting ready to close for the evening. Placing a small box on the counter, he approaches her from behind, quietly, before wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her neck before whispering in her ears "By th' gods ye'r a sight for sore eyes..." he beams, embracing her tighter.

Surprised, Rynshinn turns and kisses Vrinn lovingly. "I was so worried about ye. Ye ran off to Magnimar after such dangers and I had but only my fears to keep my company. It's a blessing to have ye back, sweet one!" She holds him close in the embrace.

Returning the kiss with passion, he simply smiles down at her, eventually needing to come up for air. "Aye, and I missed ye too... Here, I even got ye somethin'..." he states, taking her by the hand over to the small box he left on the counter. Decorated with a bouquet, inside containing a bottle of wine and a small polished silver mirror. "One's so ye can always be th' most beautiful lady in Sandpoint, th' other t' celebrate tonight!" he proclaims with another peck on the cheek (And yes, that is the very same wine bottle and mirror he "acquired" in the bazaar before leaving Magnimar)

Rynshinn giggles and admires the gifts, gently caressing the ornate filigree of the mirror with her fingertips before admiring the bottle of wine. She spins to meet Vrinn's gaze, excitement twinkling in  her brown eyes. "I'll get the stove warming some soup I made earlier and quickly sear a bit of venison for us both!" She gives him a peck on the cheek before rushing towards the living quarters of the building.

Chuckling at her enthusiasm, Vrinn completes the tasks for closing up the store as Rynshinn goes about preparing for their meal. Finally having locked the front door for the evening, he rejoins his second lover for dinner, regaling her of tales of the dangers they fought in the big city, and of course pointing out all the actions that paint him in a more heroic light. "I was t'inkin'..." he begins, naturally turning into the subject "Me an' Miro might'n be needin' t' run down t' Magnimar if'n we e'er get t'is sawmill bus'ness sorted. If'n we doo, t'en I'd love t' have ye come wit' us, spend a few days in th' city... an' o' course I'd take ye shoppin'"

"Oh, I'd love it, Vrinn! I could even have a temporary shop or stand in the Bazaar o' Sails!" She nibbles the end of her fork. "I could expand me own business with y'r help, I could!" She puts down her fork and grins. "What d'you say? Partners in love and in coin?"

Beaming, Vrinn leans over the table "That... That is a magnificent idea, me love! Only on one condition though..." he pauses, for effect, unable to keep himself from smirking "Only if we get t' seal th' deal wit' a kiss"

"A savvy business man, indeed, Mr. Vandiir," She leans across the table and gives him a kiss, the taste of expensive wine on her lips.

Fade to black as other things happen... >.>