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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:17 am
Cecilia watched as Demios walked around the hotel room. She knew he had to be worried about Genya. It was clear that Demios was very fond of Genya. Cecilia found it rather cute. She then looked up at him as he mentioned claiming the couch tonight. Her cheeks reddened at the prospect of sleeping in the same bed as Roulin. Was he able to see that she liked Roulin? Or did he assume that the two of them were together? Just the thought caused her to blush even deeper, but she struggled to regain her composure. She couldn't have her face looking like a tomato when Roulin got out of the bathroom. She stood up from the couch and walked towards the bed, sitting on the edge of it. She had a feeling that Nik would be dragging them to Azarath tomorrow whether they were fully rested up or not. She just hoped that the little rest they did get would be enough. Cecilia had no idea the power of what they would be up against tomorrow, but she had a feeling that they would need everything they had.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:13 pm
Itachi sat quitly for a moment as he finished his drink off setting he glass gently down on the table. He then picked up amayas glass and began to sip away at it as well. He knew his wife wasnt a drinker but since he felt bad letting it go to waste he would drink it up. Besides it tasted quite good and was of high quality so he had no objections to drinking it. His body naturally burned away the alcohol in his system anyway a side effect of his power so he could drink large amounts of it without much or any effect. He remembered when he fought amara one time when that boasting overconfident neo angered her and he and neo had to fight amara and her friend a shadow user girl. Amara's friend was traumatized by neos hypnosis and amara was killed by itachi. Allthough she did somehow revive after stronger then before but che ended the fight before any more could happen. Itachi was not proud of those days.
( edited. put amaya instead of amara but now its fixed. lol )
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:31 pm
When Roulin had finished his shower, he noticed that around him and the base of the tub was a rather dark ring. The ring was made entirely of dirt and grime. "Whoa..." said the teen amongst the black ring, "I haven't seen one of these every since I used to play in the dirt as a kid...damn I was pretty dirty. Oh well, Demios will take care of it." The cloaked owl stepped from the shower and slid the curtain back to hide the circle. The magician would find it as a suprise and hopefullly, they'd all be gone by that point. Almost without realizing it, Roulin was having a Che moment. A big one. Continuing on, he found his towel and dried himself with a series of rubs and pats. Only his hair was still shining with water, but it would dry eventually. Finally dressed, he exited the bathroom.
Because he was in the bathroom with scented candles the whole time, when he was reintroduced to the atmosphere of the room, he found it enjoyable. Either that, or he appreciated knowing that there wasn't nose burning candles in this room. If there were, which there probably were, he couldn't see them. He didn't want to. Coming further out of the bathroom, the dark haired, asian cloaked italian noticed that Cecilia was sitting atop the bed and Demios the couch. That more than likely meant she wanted the bed and he was going to take the couch. Roulin knew he wanted the bed....he was blushing wildly again and the heat from his cheeks brought him to scratch at them as if they were itching. Looking at the two, he asked amiably, "Hey. Um, I'm done. Have we decided sleeping arrangements yet or no?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:35 pm
Demios noticed Roulin left the shower and got up to take his own shower. As he neared the bathroom he herd Roulin and smiled "Yeah we have, I'm sleeping on the couch and you two are sharing the bed" He said. With that he went into the bathroom and cleaned the shower before getting in and taking his own shower.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:45 pm
Cecilia looked up as Roulin exited the bathroom smelling considerably fresher than he did before. She noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt, but this didn't faze her. Perhaps if he hadn't been under the cloak of a disguise, then she might have lost her composure. Still, the thought of Roulin and she sharing a bed together was almost overwhelming. She looked down at her lap and twiddled her thumbs for a few moments before looking up. "Well er...I guess Demi is taking the couch, so that leaves you and I for the bed." She did her best to smile cheerfully even though her heart was pounding about a million miles a second. "Don't worry, I promise I don't snore and I'm not a cover hog either." She waited to see how he would respond. Did she want to sleep in the same bed with him? Hell yeah, she did! Was she blushing furiously at that fact? Of course! Was she close to hyperventilating at the thought? Obviously. Either way, she managed to keep her composure on the outside so that Roulin wouldn't suspect a thing.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:50 pm
((Uh.... NPC? - Cerberus))
Cerberus had shrunk in size to fit in the doorway and to become less noticeable. His size was no longer needed at the moment to carry the other three Suits. Thanks to Demios's magic, he now had the illusion of appearing to be a normal single headed dog and unfortunately.... somehow, a rather huggable dog.
Once Cecilia opened the doors to the suite, Hell's guard dog sniffed about the room, darting about and checking for danger. Upon not finding any, it lay down on the floor by the couch, staying alert, and resting. It heard everything word said in the suite, but it didn't really react at all. It was being passive and not destroying everything it touched. The hell hound did randomly bark like it was laughing when Cecilia said that she didn't snore and wasn't a cover hog.
However, soon after Demi entered the shower, the dog lifted its ears and then, without warning charged into the bathroom, knocking the door open as if it sense some danger....Oops. Electricity and water equaled potentially bad results. Luckily, Cerberus didn't have his electricity nature set to kill or stun, but he did sort of.... break the shower curtain.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 3:11 pm
After Demios told him that he was taking the couch, Roulin turned and faced the mirror. Why couldn't Demios's cloaking hide blushing or flustering at least? This wasn't going to be easy at all. For now, the only thing he could do was hide his...frustration. Then, there was Cecilia herself sitting atop the bed with long white hair, but pasty white skin. The girl seemed almost foreign to him now and only the light blue top she wore along with her hair reminded him of the azure beauty he was so used to being around and looking at...wait, Azure Beauty? Roulin lifted a palm to his face and with annoyance covered his features. Like he thought earlier, this was going to be a difficult night. As long as he could see her, he knew he'd be reminded of her true, genuine form.
"Well, that's good. It'll make sleeping with you alot easier...I mean sleeping alongside you...y'know what I mean. I hope." Roulin sheepishly stammered out. "Um, I don't snore either nor do I hog the cover. I've been told that I roll sometimes though. Not sure how well that'll go over in a heart-shaped bed." The enamored owl attempted to lighten the mood because ever he knew the akwardness of the room could be cut with a knife. It was until Cerberus went and charged Demios that Roulin didn't have much to say. "Whoa...is Demios holding a football or something? Cerbs seems to think so." Roulin looked back to Cecilia, laughing at the folly. "Think we should help him? I don't want to think of what Cerbs will do if he starts to like him more than what he does."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 3:35 pm
Demios was taking a shower when Cerbs came into the bathroom and knocked the curtain down. He was wrestling with keeping it up while the dog was in there. "You know you could have waited until I was done" He said to the little dog. He held his hand out and used his magic to shut the door. He then looked at the dog and smiled as he swung his hand making it hard for him to shock him even if he got wet. He then did his best to finish his shower quickly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 4:42 pm
In order to keep herself from blushing, Cecilia had flipped her hair to her left shoulder and was wringing it and running her hands down it repeatedly and in a nervous manner. Why was she even so nervous? They were just sharing a bed. It wasn't like they were going to...to....She couldn't think about that right now. It wasn't appropriate. Not to mention, she wasn't that kind of girl. They weren't even past the friend stage at the moment so why would she be thinking of something like that? Still, imagining him in his true form almost sent her over the edge. While his cloaked form was good looking, it did not hold the appeal that his true form did. She was reminded of the thin top she wore. Luckily, it wasn't see through, but her curves were still quite prominent and even the lounge pants she wore were a little tight and hung below her belly button revealing her midriff. But it was the most modest thing she could find in those drawers that actually fit her right.
Cecilia rubbed the back of her head sheepishly, her cheeks tinged pink at Roulin's words. However, they were saved by a loud crash. It seemed that Cerberus had decided to surprise Demios while he was in the bathroom. Cecilia bit back a laugh. "I guess Cerb has taken a bit of a liking to Demios," she said with a light chuckle before grimacing at Roulin's words of what Cerberus might do if he did like Demios a little more than necessary. She rolled her eyes. "Gee, thanks for the mental image. At any rate, I think Demios will be fine. Besides, he's naked in the shower and I can only deal with so many awkward moments at a time."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:28 pm
((NPC - Cerberus))
"Grrrrrr.r..r.r.r.r..r." The dog finally stopped and let Demi put the curtain back up, and then....trotted out the door as if nothing had happened. As Suess put it, the guardian of the goddamn underworld, had his ways and could do damn as he could please, and opening a door was an easy task even for the three headed dog. Cerberus trotted innocently to the couch and jumped on it as the television in the suite suddenly flicked on. He laid his heads down, and his eyes looked toward the television screen. Somehow, the remote control mysteriously turned up next to the dog, and the dog began flipping channels.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:43 pm
L sighed, removing his glasses to rub his tired eyes. He'd almost asked why the too had been so upset about being called terrorists but then rememberd they werent near immortal or twisted morally. "Well as for the guards we can move at the speed of light....soooo no place is off limits." He paused for a moment, now focusing more on cleaning his glasses. "Moli...did i teach you how to make things invisible yet? No good for opponents who can sense ya but humans...welll its a good party trick. As for places to go...i think i have one. " He held out his hands to each. "I do own my own little island afterall....less you'd like to stay local. In that case, we stay where any herald, his protege and girlfriend would stay." A wide goofy grin spread across the man's face.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:47 pm
"It would seem so..." Roulin turned his eyes to the bathroom inquisitively expecting another loud boom. The sign that his teammate Demios was okay was when the door shut after Cerberus made his way out. The dog, as strange as it was, managed to find it's way to a remote. The italian couldn't help but think that the hellspawn created a remote from thin air. If it had, then...well...Roulin was impressed, but at the same time puzzled. Shrugging the thoughts off, he returned his attention to Cecilia who had now started to wring her hair free of the water. A giggle crossed his lips when she assured him that the night couldn't get much worse. "Hehe. Stop thinking dirty about Demios and the dog Cici. And you're right. All of us can only deal with but so much. Things will get better soon. I promise you that," said the head of the team.
Roulin, tired of staring into the expanse of his fatigued eyes, finally retired himself to the side of the heart shaped bed. Just as he expected it to be, it was comfortably welcoming and almost begged him to lay down both himself and his woes and drift off into sleep. That would come soon enough. Keeping his back to his azure, right hand girl, he attempted to spark up a conversation with her. "You know tomorrow we have to do a few things. One of them is help Nikolai out with Sydney. Makes you kind of wish we had more time to relax doesn't it?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:01 pm
Demios quickly finished his shower and cleaned out the tub before getting dressed. However, before he really entered the room again he gently opened the door enough for him to peak out. He smiled as he saw the two of them talk. He had decided that even with everything going on they deserved a little bit of time together. He held his hand out and began to whisper a spell "Eros guardian of love and passion, grant these two a night of love and peace, let their eyes behold only what love they seek" He said. He then went into the area with the couch and the room with the bed seemed to be inaccessible for the time being for anyone but the two love birds. Then Roulin and Cecilia's disguises seemed to vanish before their eyes that way they could see each others true appearance. Demios smiled as he felt his spell do its work, he hoped they'd enjoy it. The room with the bed than began to play a light love song that only the two of them could hear. Demios meanwhile took a seat next to cerbs and waved his hand forming a few steaks for the pup to eat. "Enjoy" He said to him with a smile. Demios smiled at the very least this would be interesting.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:11 pm
Cecilia threw her hair back after she had just finished wringing it and looked up at Roulin. "Of course they'll get better. But from what I've experienced, things always get worse before they get better." She looked over at Cerberus who seemed to be watching a little television. The volume was down low so it wouldn't bother her if he chose to watch a few late night shows after they had all gone to bed. She crawled underneath the covers, finding it rather warm. She laid on her back, while Roulin laid on his side, facing away from her. She was exhausted, but she could spare a conversation with Roulin. "Well, we can't very well allow him to do this on his own. He's powerful, but it wouldn't end well for him if he were to go alone. I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to relax. It's just that, with everything happening all around us, we are going to be quite busy for awhile." Her arm draped over her head, resting upon the pillow that she was using. Now that she was actually in the bed with Roulin, it was surprisingly comfortable. They were close enough to talk, but not close enough to actually touch. As she spoke, she turned to look at Roulin. She gasped upon seeing that his own disguise had vanished. Had it worn off? She peered down at her hands and saw that they had returned to their normal color. Well...normal for her, which meant a deep azure color. But with the return of her true form, came the return of her wounds, gained from the battle in New York. Still, she didn't think about that as she sat up and lightly tapped Roulin on the shoulder. "Um...I think the disguises have worn off. Oh and, do you hear soft music playing somewhere? Please tell me you do because I don't want to think that I'm going crazy."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:43 pm
Anya was about to give Will a piece of her mind (again) when the Satan Owl landed and promptly tossed both her and his other passenger into the back seat of a waiting car. Anya gasped in surprise, but thankfully, the landing on the seat in the car didn't hurt too much. However, it did cause the wound on her side to start bleeding a little bit, even after Erin had tried to heal most of it. "What the f*** do you think you're doing, Will?" she demanded once she was situated properly on the seat. Johan was next to her on the opposite side of the car already, straightening out his jacket or something. The man was quiet and didn't seem to want anything to do with the argument that Anya was causing now. But that was beside the point for Anya at the moment. She was frustrated and pissed off that she was now stuck in a car with an a*****e like Will. She was also weighing her options and pissed that the only option seemed to be busting out of the car while it was moving now after crawling over either Will or Johan. And, to top it off, that a*****e was asking if she wanted a drink, after throwing her into a car which is now headed to who knows where. "Dammit, Will! I don't want anything to drink, eat, or whatever! I don't want anything from you! she said loudly to the Satan Owl, ignoring everything the driver of the car, who apparently worked for Will, had said.
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