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Haipshire // RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Haipshire // RP"I'll go home soon," Robbie decided. "I'm not tired."
"You could stay in the castle," Andor suggested to him quietly. Robbie shook his head and walked off with Andor close by.
"You know why I can't do that," Robbie mumbled to him once out of earshot of the others outside of the doors.
"You're essentially my brother."
"The King doesn't consider me royal blood," Robbie growled. "He never will. We could be connected at the arm and he wouldn't let me stay in the castle."
"You are in a considerable amount of danger when you stay in the village. I can hide you." Andor stopped him, grabbing him by the shoulder to stop him.
Robbie sighed. "No, you can't. Goodnight Andor."
He snapped his fingers and disappeared, leaving Andor sighing in the hallway.
(Time skip?)

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"Get up! Up! Up!" Andor called from outside the rooms. "We've got a big day ahead of us!"

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"Thanks. And my father?"
"He isn't happy about it."
Andor sighed heavily at that. "As you were." He told them dismissively. "C'mon, guys, get out here."

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Sean groaned and buried himself under his pillow. "Five more minutes!" He called out to Andor, refusing to budge. He knew that he should listen to him but the bed was practically calling his name! He began to fall back to sleep.

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"Yes your highness," Nina stopped and grabbed a giant ring of keys from her belt. She looked at them for a moment and grabbed one, handing it to Andor.
"Just Andor."
"I'm not allowed to call you that, your highness."
"...Yeah, I know. Er. Will, could you get Sean?" Andor asked.
(Hipster. Proper. Grammar. Please.)

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"Don't fall, please. I seriously don't want my dad to be on my back for letting someone die," Andor sighed. "Just come back up here."

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