Over the shoulder (Nahkti/Setoek)

[Nahkti]

"OOF!"

His wieight was thrown backwards with a blow to the face, landing him on his side in the dirt of the Bazaar. That bag he saw on the ground, apparently belonged to someone. It was heavy, full of some sort of metal pieces. He hadn't checked before lifting and hauling it over his shoulder.

"What the-?" Nahkti only peered through his shawl with the least bit of exposure. Maybe a few strands of his silver hair had been seen. Looking up, he caught the eye of the bag owner, for a split second before scurrying to his feet, readjusting his cover, and dusting off. A huff escaped his being as he stalked off.

I blame it on thirst...Time for a drink! He thought to himself as his slender hands rubbed against each other. At least he still had a few coins, enough to get him some bit of ale. He traveled the few shops down the strip to one of his favorites, The Lotus. Over his shoulder, the rest of the Bazaar occupants were too absorbed with their deals, products, shops and customers. The shouting of the shop owners overtook that of the shuffle he had with the odd stranger. Shaking himself off once more, he entered the bar, inhaling the sweet scent of mixed alcohol. Along with this, was the scent of sweat, dirty hair, and body odor. Men.

A bar indeed. The Thief King rolled his eyes with a sigh and sat at the counter, and ordered a mug of amber Ale through his shawl.
..Not intending to pay for it.

[Setoek]

Ah another day of random shopping!

Setoek strolled into the Bazaar for his weekly shopping trip for relics and food. Other than his priest garmets setoek was clothed in a asortment of fine silks laced with emerald gems. Still such clothes made preist stick out like a sore thumb. "Dear Ra what a day..." Half hearted preist would whisper to himself as a elegant hand brushed sweat from brow. Eyes would scan the many stands of exotic gems and fruits. With light steps it never did take long for setoek to approach a stand and but what he needed.

After paying the fellow behind the sounds of quick footsteps caight this ever so alert priest. He knew those feet and to confirm soon thought eyes caught hold of silver locks swiftly moving about the crowd too a near bar. Nakhti. Setoek thought to himself as a small smile plastered itself across his lips. "Always theiving he is." Setoek once again whispered. "Aw a drink sounds about good at this moment even if its ale." Priest chuckled as he moved tward the bar.

Setoek soon pushed his way into the bar, the smell hitting him like a rotting sack of meat. The smell was horrid yet setoek made his way to sneek up next to Nakhti. "Well hello there." Setoek greeted after seating hind at counter.

[Nahkti]

"Why hello there"

That familiar voice that sent a chill down his spine, and although he didn't show his surprise, Nahkti's mind raced for a few seconds before responding. "Ah, Setoek," he greeted the spellcaster with a smile, "What are ya doin' here?"

The thief nodded to the bar tender for another bottle of ale, "A drink for ya?" His eyes traveled down the lengths of Setoek's colorful silks as the smile shifted to a grin. A fair skinned hand lifted a piece of linen dangling from somewhere on Setoek's form, and turned it around. He felt the softness of it and thought about his own threads. Not too coarse or itchy, but definately not as comfortable as the silk his crush adorned. And the gems...
He was sure to attract attention in this place. Nahkti looked around quickly, then dropped the piece, taking another quenching sip from his mug.

"So...what brings you here Setoek?...You're not much of a drinker, are ya?" I haven't been graced with your presence in quite a while" I hint of a chuckle snuck from his sentence as he peered at the tan young man seated next to him.

[Setoek]

To the point of being acknowledged a small smile plastered itself apon lips to the thief king's greetings. Wasn't long for his adored to ask why he'd so obviously strolled into a place so unsuited for himself. Garments making him stick out like a sore thumb. Not like it bother priest any.

"You have. Saw your silver locks shift through the crowd out there." Setoek chuckled. Nod was given to Nakhti as he had noded to the barkeep for another. Another soft chuckle was made as he watch Nakhti check out his grabs. A theif was a thief and shiny stuff always seemed to attracted this one.

"I was just shopping and saw you scitter about the crowd and stroll into here. I'm not much od a drinker but I wanted to see what you've been up to while I have been rotting at the temple. Not to mention i haven't seen you in a while." Setoek repsonded with a smile. Seemed they have had been apart for some time and this simple encounter seemed to uplift setoek's daily bored state of mind. Setoek would keep eye contacted with the thief king.

[Nahkti]

"Well....aren't you sweet?" taking another swig from his mug, Nahkti hid his burning cheeks, "taking the time out of your day just t'chat with me."

He shook his locks out of his face, they bounced happily, almost acknowledging the fact that they had been noticed. And again, kept his gaze on all of Setoek. "I've been wondering about you too. It's a shame I can't come with ya inside that palace. Every peasant dreams about steppin' one foot in there." The thief's eyes traveled up and down Setoek's form and at last, landed on the priest's orbs, "I bet I can liven up your daily musings," he said, turning his body to face the open room and resting his elbows on the counter behind him.

He tilted his head back a bit and turned to crush a bit, smiling that sexy smile through a lip that was being bitten at the corner. "What do you think?"

The wink was hardly noticed by the rest of the rancid, dirty, disgusting men in the room.

[Setoek]

"Well....aren't you sweet?"

Words sent a enjoyable shiver through setoek. Was it just who and how it was said or something else? No matter he enjoyed it. Priest ajusting his his seat would listen like he normally does. A gentle nod responded to the satment about being unable to roam the palace. "Yes its rather irritating" Setoek sighed, delicate hands ajusting graments once more as orbs caught nakhti's traveling gaze yet nothing was said. Oddly setoek enjoyed it.

"I bet I can liven up your daily musings,"
"What do you think?"

With these sentances caught setoek off guard causing a ever so dorment blush to creep upon cheeks in a fainted pink as that grin set on the thief's lips. Setoek followed his thief's gaze tward a room all attention leaving the rather annoying crowd in the bar. Orbs would turn back to Nakhti, blush still hinted on cheeks. Heart fluttered abit before composure returned and blush tried to hide itself. "Really?" Setoek question with a calm yet slightly secret seductive tone. A smirk of his own stretched across smooth lips before he gracefully lifted himself from his seat to stand facing Nakhti.

Setoek leaned forward slightly, placing a hand on chest. "Shall we then." Priest quietly purred in agreement before removing hand and awaiting his adoring thief king to lead the way.

[Nahkti]

Letting go of his lip, Nahkti's grin widened as the priest's hand made contact with his chest. One last swig and the thief stood up, took one look at the bar tender, who eyed him suspiciously and gestured for Setoek to follow.
The bartender had already started heading to the small doorway that led to the other side of the bar, towards the two men. As subtle as he could, Nahkti leaned back towards Setoek, pulled at his wrist quickly while whispering "RUN", still smiling. He took off. Hoping the priest would follow.

He felt bad that this is probably not what his interest had in mind at first, but it had to be done. Nahkti wasn't going to pay for that drink...He only consumed half of it, either way. It wouldn't be worth it.

Out the doorway, his robes flowed behind him as he dodged through some crowd. Good thing it was crowded. Through some people, past some carts, into an ally cati-corner from the entrance to Lotus. So he could see Setoek and call him out when he emerged.
Ba-dump, Ba-dump, Ba-dump. Was his heart pounding from the adrenaline, or the thought that he and Setoek would have some much needed time together?

[Setoek]

Priest followed Nakhti's gaze tward the ever to suspicious bar tender. Priest let out a soft snickers before returning gaze back. A gester was made and he would follow even if it ment not paying. Such actions made life fun. No rules and all that jazz.

"RUN"

With those words Setoek knew what his adored thief wished. As his crimson robed king dashed forward Setoek's silken form would follow, not straying a foot to far. Smile rose as he followed into the crowd to be rid of thier presuiter. Hand on wrist setoek's heart pounded with in his chest from contact, hsving hand not such contact at all for quite some time.

Crimson and ivory twisting through the crowd like a speeding snake only to slow after the escape came to a sucess. "Well that was fun." Setoek softly chuckled with a amused smile. Setoek thought it best to be as silent as possible just in case.