[Blaine]

Watching him go off into his room to dress, the sky pirate adorned himself with the clothes he wore yesterday, not too thrilled to re-use his clothing and even worse still that he had yet to shower. Currently, if he left, it wasn't to rid himself of Basch, but rather to rid himself of the filth their bodies generated when he was in communion with Basch. He utterly detested feeling so dirty..

And yet, he sucked it up and redressed minus the overly adorning cape. Such a thing wasn't needed for a night with a..friend. As he waited, he went to the bathroom and styled his hair to make sure he still looked somewhat presentable.


By the time Basch returned, Balthier was waiting outside, the front door open as the man used his hand to beckon him along. "Yes, food. Neither of us have eaten and it's best to eat after you've been drinking..or rather I am just bloody hungry." Placing his hands in his pockets, he waited until the man was right beside him before walking in any direction really. He was hungry..but for what he really couldn't say. He had no obvious cravings which was pretty damn annoying when you were hungry. "Who passed out drunk? The woman? No no, for some reason, they all strike me as those who hold their booze well...or at least Fran and Penelo. Ashe..?" He shook his head as an air of distaste surround the utterance of the name. "And nonsense, I shall say no such thing. What I will say is that a good friend of mine and I "hanged out" together. No one will further inquire my personal life nor yours. So there is nothing to worry about." Stopping, he gazed about the city as a chill filled the air, wondering why it was always cold at this time of night, even in the summer it seemed. "So, what would you like to eat?"