TRISTEN
All three are talking all at once, their voices and tone ranging from worry to anger.
“Where the f**k have you two been?” Morgana whispers furiously over the blaring speakers.
“Yeah,”Chryseis agrees, mild worry bleeding into that soft voice of hers, “We saw you get into the elevator.”
“after causing a scene and nearly blowing your f*****g covers.” Morgana is quick to add before Chryseis can continue.
“And so we took the stairs. But you guys never came out.”
“Then we came back down here and you still didn’t come out.” Axe finishes.
Tristen frowns at them, they’re way too agitated for it to just be because they couldn’t find them.
They are also starting to attract a few glances from the partying members of the Tavern.
So he nods towards the bar and they cross the dance floo
