The Alkemist ~the RP~

[silentdraconis]

She shrugged, mentally snapping her fingers. "You never said which good stuff." was her calm reply. "And that happens to be very good stuff."
But just for that, she pushed onto the top of the bar, her belly flat to the smooth wood so she could dig under the bar.
She threw him a can of warm beer, smiling with carnivore's teeth showing just the silvery sharp points.  

[Faulty Ambition]

Era caught the warm beer with the fingertips of his empty hand. The fingers on the other replaced the metal cap on Die's "good stuff" and then twisted around the neck of the bottle, resealing the cap. That was grip strength. He casually tossed the bottle back in Die's direction before opening the warm beer and taking a quick swig. "Now that's better." His return grin also showed carnivore's teeth, mainly the elongated canines.  

[silentdraconis]

She caught it just as lightly and shook her head, replacing it under the counter for later, such as when someone who was allergic to alcohol entered. The drink securely put away, she pushed up/jumped off the bar and landed gracefully, spinning on the ball of her foot for the simple joy of motion. "As much as you drink, I'm surprised you aren't dead yet." She muttered, flicking a slit-pupiled, draconic glare in his direction before turning to the DJ equipment and changing the song to something that didn't annoy her.
But! despite Era's minor nuisancing (she didn't trust him behind the bar) she had another point to pin on the map. "Do you remember how long ago 'a while' is? Or if he was with anyone?" (She didn't dignify the werewolf with a glare when she inquired.) And perhaps thanks to him she inquired in a calmer frame of mind. He was probably gone by now, fixed up or (if the worst possible scenario had occurred) dead.
She was still going to get the Were back someday.
She just wasn't sure how yet.  

[Blight_of_Luca]

"Umm..." Blin thought. "Well the person i saw was there with a girl and, i cant remember how long ago, sorry."  

[silentdraconis]

Die sighed, and rolled her head on her shoulders, twisting out a crick (although she might have been masking rolled eyes and a silent plea to whatever powers-that-be). "If you remember anymore, or could describe the girl he was with, will you please tell me? I've had rotten luck lately, and anything you remember would be an incredible aid." She smiled kindly (with no fang, unlike the ones she gave Era when she was giving him the 'Ahb Smile.'* )
For a moment, she wondered what was taking Rowen so long, but then realized he was probably having trouble finding any kind of mollusk in the club's kitchens, much less one suitable for a sandwich, so she dismissed the thought for a minute, replacing it almost instantly with wondering what she could do next to find Kenton. In her mind, she visualized the map (and it was a very good visualization, since she had photographic memory) and flicked it away: Byako was never the same from one minute to the next, and the map reflected that. However it was the last time she'd seen it, it was not now. She would have to go look again to think of a good plan of operation.



*See Crest of the Stars  

[Faulty Ambition]

Era il Lupo's pointed ears swiveled slightly in the direction of the otter and the Dragon. Their obsidian black fur glinting in the dim lighting. His clawed left hand rubbed the tattoo that graced his neck. The gracefully petalled rose bloomed still in the pile of its petals. It bothered him, now that he knew they had a lead of some sort on the Alkemist. It bothered him a lot. He was also quite aware that KA would no longer be at the only hospital in Byako. "Mmhmmm, Beauty, my sweet. Unless you'd rather be the Beast... We haven't checked the Hospital yet. The only one in all this fair city. I'd call that a lead before I'd call it anything else."  

[silentdraconis]

Die's eyebrows twitched before settling into one down and the other lifted up like a facial question mark. She started to comment, intended to ask if he had actually just complimented her, and then she was going to ask if he'd really just called Byako a 'fair city...'
And then she skipped all of the previous steps and grinned like a child offered candy, perking up perceptibly. "I bet the mage in charge remembers them! He is rather unforgettable..."
She glanced around the room, probably making sure she wasn't forgetting anything. "Rowen will get you your sandwich. If you need anything, there's sodas under the bar, and the spare room key is over there," She pointed to a hook on the wall. "Rowen's in the Kitchen if you need food." She started towards the door in a pleasant frame of mind.
"And if you call me a beast again, I'll show you just how beastly I can be, Era il Lupo!" She declared with some degree of heat before adding in a calmer (but mildly irritated voice) "Now come earn your booze."
Apparently at least part of his remark had stayed in the surface of her thoughts, though possibly not the part he would have preferred (anything that made her not mad at him was probably preferable).
As to why she was making him come... Well, Die had what was quite possibly the worst sense of direction on the ground. For all her photographic memory and other draconic pluses, she could still only find her way in the air. As far as earthly navigation went... Well... It usually didn't.  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Alrighty then. Beauty it is!" Era's ears perked up as he swung his can towards the door. "Thataway!" And, as soon as he was reasonably sure that no one was looking, he swiped a thin-necked bottle from behind the bar and gestured in the direction of the hospital.  

[Rowen McNeill]

Rowen lazily stretched, slowly opening his emrald eyes, and regarded his suroundings with the marked confusion of one who wasn't quite sure of the night before's events. Before him was a copy of Good Omens, apparently finished, and a glass which smelt of Bailey's Mint Irish Cream.

Oh. So that was what had happened.

With a groan and a slight shrug, Rowen went about making sure he hadn't broken/misplaced anything too horrendously (he hadn't, aside from the increased tendancy to break out into song, Rowen was a 'very dull' drunk.)

Once the 21 year old was satisfied with the state of the room, he went about discovering where it was, and found himself in The Alkemist proper- or rather, in it's back room. "Interesting." After putting the book away, he picked up the small glass which smelled of alcohol and washed it by hand before heading back out into the main room.

Entering the main room, he looked around for Die, and glanced about for another book to be distracted by. "Hello... I don't suppose you need me to make a sandwich this minute, by any chance... Hello?"

After a few steps he stopped, and looked around. "Is there anybody here?" Well, he had always meant to read The Maltese Falcon...  

[Blight_of_Luca]

"Actualy im still waiting for the clam sandwhich you said would be just a minute" Blin said impatiently.  

[-8- Kitsuname -8-]

Blight_of_Luca

"Actualy im still waiting for the clam sandwhich you said would be just a minute" Blin said impatiently.

"Now, now Blin-Blin..." Kit leant into his side softly, nestling her cheek against his shoulder gently, "We mustn't be rude to the nice people..."  

[Blight_of_Luca]

Blin leans his head closer to Kitsuname "Yes Kitsu Kitsu." He smiles.  

[-8- Kitsuname -8-]

Blight_of_Luca

Blin leans his head closer to Kitsuname "Yes Kitsu Kitsu." He smiles.

She giggled softly with a soft nuzzle, "Good, now, about that clam sandwich...shall we just go back to HQ and I'll see what I can make for you?"  

[Blight_of_Luca]

Blin laguhed in delight. "Really? That would be great! alright lets go!" Blin left with kitsuname to the casino.

((to the casino))  

[-8- Kitsuname -8-]

Blight_of_Luca

Blin laguhed in delight. "Really? That would be great! alright lets go!" Blin left with kitsuname to the casino.

((to the casino))

She smiled brightly, following along behind him with a small bounce, "Anything to keep my partner happy!"