Jherek's Quarters

[Viea Greyjoy]

"You shouldnt do that yourself." She said, crossing over and taking the needle from him. "What did you do?"

[Jherek Doryn]

He glared at her attempt to take his needle, then surrendered the item, letting her stitch him back up.
"I tried to make some extra money."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Let me guess. It went slightly wrong?" She asked with half a smile as she finished sewing his skin and trying the thread neatly.

[Jherek Doryn]

Jherek winced as the needle went a little too deep.
"Actually, I broke even."
As soon as she was done he waved at his fireplace.
"Could you get the knife I have in the fire, please?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

She went to get it.

"So the one that did this is in the same state then?"

[Jherek Doryn]

"Actually, three of the five are a little worse than I am."
He took the knife from her and lightly pressed the glowing hot blade against the rent flesh on his shoulder, gasping in pain.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Aalina watched him quietly.

"You went up against five on your own... are you completly stupid?"

[Jherek Doryn]

"One at a time, mind you. I went at them one at a time."
He stood up and strode over to an open chest on the other side of the room, removing a roll of red cloth.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Wow, you do think sometimes. I never would have known." Aalina said with a small smile.

[Jherek Doryn]

Jherek finished bandaging himself up and turned to Aalina, most of his chest still bared.
"Was that a joke, or did you really mean it?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

"It was a joke. I am not that nasty, however I feel."

[Jherek Doryn]

He started, fearing that she had found out his feelings for her, then quickly regained his composure.
"You must have come here for a reason, yes? I doubt that a lady of your standing would come to my chambers only to visit with me."
He donned a shirt of midnight black cloth as he spoke.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"The girls wanted you to play for them. I said that I would see how you feel about it. I can leave you alone if you want."

[Jherek Doryn]

He almost gave a sigh of relief.
"No... no, not at all. I'll gladly play for the girls. I think that Silvana could use the music to cheer her up. Just let me get my things."
He bustled about his room, gathering up various implements of entertainment, along with the now-cool knife that he slid into a belt holster.

[Viea Greyjoy]

She watched him get ready.

"You wont need the knife Jherek. The girls are not likely to attack you."