[OOC: Log tiems! :D]

[poisonroyalty]

Who: Cain and Riff.
What: Apologizing. :0 *gasp*
Where: Cain's room...?
When: Now? XD
Why: Because Cain behaved like a spoiled brat, when Riff found Kizna and rescued her, kind of. >.> So he's going to put his pride away and apologize to dear Riff. ♥

Notes: Still in progress!

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[servant_tower]

Riff had only been trying to do the right thing. He had correctly assumed that it would upset Cain, but despite current or previous relations with his Master, he could not in any good concious leave a young lady out on the streets like that. Regardless, he had been repremanding himself constantly, reminding himself that he did not deserve forgiveness for upsetting his Master in such a manner, and that any forgiveness would come in time, much time, knowing how Cain's tantrums could be.

He reached the door of his Lord's room, knocking gently before entering. "... You wanted to see me, Lord Cain?"

(( Aaaaand now I only have four minutes left in graphics. >> Though I might be on in 4/5 :D which is iiiiin like an hour and a half. ))

[poisonroyalty]

Cain looked up as Riff knocked. "Yes, Riff. Come in," he replied softly, attempting a small smile as the other man entered his room. He stood up and walked closer to Riff, hands in his pockets as he tried to dismiss his nervousness.

"I wanted to talk to you."

((ooc: Okay! My next class will start around that time, too, but I'll randomly pop in to check any tags. :D))

[servant_tower]

Riff nodded silently as he made his way across the room, assesing his Master's mood, picking up on the other's nervousness. (What reason did Cain have to be nervous?) The man was careful to keep space between himself and the Earl, not wanting to upset him any further. Riff immediately assumed that Cain would properly 'scold' him for his insubordance. "Of course, my Lord."

[poisonroyalty]

Cain looked warmly at Riff as he kept his distance, knowing what was on his servant's thoughts. "Riff..." He closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around Riff's waist, almost clinging. "I'm sorry," he whispered against Riff's chest, closing his eyes. His voice was muffled, but he knew Riff would hear anyway. "I apologize for the way I treated you."