Vacation, Vacation! Nothing like a weekend to kick the feet back and enjoy a nice drink! Though for this individual's case, a drink wouldn't exactly do much... But still! Daniel couldn't wipe off the happy grin on his face as he carried numerous things in each hand! The friendly giant was happily humming to himself as he made his way towards the advertised mansion. The male's aqua orbs couldn't help but notice the numerous vehicles already outside the building, while the scene was a bit confusing and concerning, Dan figured there was more than enough room to share given just how gigantic the building was. Though oddly enough it didn't seem like any of the staff wanted to approach him. The oversized individual cocked his head to the side as he scanned his surroundings. Was there something on their face? Was it the fact that he walked here? The brunette puffed his cheeks in a childish manner. "Hmm... I wonder why none of the staff want to come give a hand..." He mumbled, mostly to himself but still aloud for the petite minx over his shoulder to hear.
Oh right, perhaps that was why no one would step towards him. With one hand holding two suit cases and the other hooked around a raven-haired woman while casually carrying her on his shoulder. Thankfully with his tight grip he managed to keep the minx's arms locked in place for a majority of the trek to the mansion. It was also a blessing that his regenerative abilities kept away the fatigue of fighting off the woman as he brought her here. "C'mon Cammy~ You need to just let loose a little and relax under the sun!" He said in a sing song tone as the two continued forward. His bright gaze flicked about as he stepped in to the mansion, taking in all of the sights. He could see a pool out in the back, a game room of sorts and hell even a spa! And some kind of weird clown mirror room... strange. This place really had all the works. But first thing was first, they had to find places to sleep! Flagging down a butler, Daniel was guided (along with the cargo of Camille) to a bedroom. Talk about fancy!
The BFG gently placed the two clunky suitcases down near the door and took in a deep breath before sighing in relief. "Ahh, I feel more relaxed already!" He cheered while playfully spinning before coming to a halt. That's right, there was one more thing he had to do. Ocean lenses shifted up to the pair of legs in his line of sight before giving them a poke. "Camille... If I let you down.. You promise to be good?" He teased, knowing full well that most likely the fun sized devil would explode. But then again, that was the most amusing part!
♦ THOROUGHTHOUGHTS: Mmm... I wonder how this will go~
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Hope the kind
Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2019 8:30 pm
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
"Let the song of life guide you to the place you wish to go."
━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━ Despite her attempts to not spook anyone, Haru still yelped in surprise. The loud sound also made her jump in response, being near him. "Are you alright?" Given there was no groan of pain, the young man should be alright, but it would not hurt to ask, just in case. To his question, she was unsure whether to nod or shake her head as an answer, since half of it was true. "A bit of both, I suppose. I'm exploring the area." Even with that purpose, she sat down on another cushion next to Haruto, eyeing in curiosity at what he was doing. It would be fine to continue her exploration later.
Ice blue eyes looked at the colorful pictures on the screen in front of her, which showed a game that she did not know the name. She did not know about games in general. "This is a...game." One would look her weirdly if one said something obvious. "It is similar to cartoons on the television, only with a handheld console and player character?" Gaming was an unfamiliar concept for her since she was not in touch with technology. The woman minimized trying those out, tending to enjoy the nature outside her own house. The trees, the lakes, the park and such things.
Her eyes followed as the character on the screen jumped over something. "Everything has been normal and peaceful. Well, except this invitation to this mansion. That was rather strange." She answered with honesty. It was easy to see that Haruto was comfortable in such suspicious environment, so she was confused about the reason why he had been so. Was this some kind of thing that the civilians living in this city longer knew about? "What about you?"
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◑ ━━━━━ ▣ ━━━━━ ◐ Things had been quite weird when Ying first came to the city, but she would not mind the weirdness. In fact, she would welcome any strange occurrence happening, as long as it did not have a negative influence on her. Therefore, it was easy for her to accept the fact she received a trip to a giant mansion free of charge, which was the prize won from the ticket she bought as a joke. Seemed that a lot of people won the prize too, judging from the number of cars and vehicles that pulled up the parking lot. The owner who gave out this type of prize either had a lot of money, or just wanted something. A sharp light flashed through her eyes as she thought so, but she then shrugged, noting the strangeness only in her mind. A girl gotta be flexible to deal with any incoming problems!
The bellmen or Butler had taken her luggage, so she supposed she did not need to bring everything by herself. Before they left with her bags, one had given her the key to her room. Looking at the number of the floor that screamed pain if she were to walk by foot on stairs, she pocketed the key and moved on to her exploration. Nah. In the end, the young woman climbed on a tree, laid on one of its strong branches and lulled herself to a nap under the nice shade, away from the sun. Ah, a good spot.
Eyelashes fluttered open to the presence of someone else nearby. She shifted in her spot, peeking at the person nearby, only to lose her balance and fell onto the nearby bush, just right next to the stranger. "Hey." One of her hands pushed the bush leaves from her face, another wiping at her mouth, where some of the leaves slipped in during her crash. She squinted at the person before her, droopy eyes in a line, looking sleepy and not waking up fully yet. Man, that was not a great entrance.
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2019 9:40 am
Aaron Shusona
It was a bit of a surprise to receive a particular letter in the morning. Honestly, the street magician often got junk mail that he paid very little attention to. He did gloss over the contents of the various advertisements with little interest, just to confirm his suspicion before the paper was tossed into the trash. When a neat pearl-white letter was mixed in with the daily junk, it caught his attention. To read that he had been chosen to go on some all expense paid trip to a luxurious mansion sounded a bit too good to be true. The trip sounded sketchy, perhaps a small prank that a certain cousin would do. When he found out that the Apothecary got the same letter too, Aaron had to wonder if this was coincidence. So the Smokey-haired man contacted a particular Shusona to check the validity of this invitation. His slightly skeptical tune quickly changed when he found out that everything was legit. So this young buck decided to take this trip as a means to spend some quality time with the amber-eyed male. It took some convincing but Liev eventually yielded~
It was just for a second but the Shusona began to recall the moments leading up to the present. Not much had happened after his interaction with his first customer, well it wasn’t his customer but it was the first person to have come into the shop while he was there. It was a real shame to hear that he couldn’t assist the good doctor with the new product, but it was understandable considering that the magical male might hold back the other. It seemed like Liev needed to have their full attention on this customer’s order than to instruct a dearly beloved pupil. Though he could relate to that, he couldn’t brush off this bit of disappointment. That little bit of blue never got a chance to stick around long enough as this sense of joy began to fill him up after he heard what the doctor had to say next. To be told that they could help on a future project was pretty exciting! His expression said it all so there was no need to actually voice out his pleasure.
When the convo had shifted to the goat trip, Aaron assured the other that they would go on and retrieve their prize. But he shifted his attention to the inanimate objects as the good doctor pulled the affectionate pad of bleached material away. Paper was quite clingy with Liev while Pen appeared quite peeved to be manhandled. The two objects continued to struggle in the doctor’s grasp as the magic man chuckled at the sight. It was endearing and was reminding him of the past. Man, it seemed forever since this particular Shusona enjoyed these peaceful times. Lately it had felt like his life was being plunged into a vast ocean, but more more about that later. Their steel-blues were now focused on a different topic regarding what the two would do in the future. ”Well…..” A smile was on his lips, there was plenty to talk about.
Being brought back to the present, the man looked at the little pamphlet in Liev’s hands. Their new room was nice, comfortable and a bit on the high end. It wasn’t particularly his taste but this trip was supposed to be about having a fun time. Nitpicking the small things wasn’t going to brighten up anyone’s mood. For now, the magical man placed down their luggage in the closet before approaching the male. ”Hmmm, could I see that?” Aaron held his hand out towards the paper item till it was given. Looking over the locations, a pair of steel-blues appeared to go blank as it concentrated on The Den along with its summary. Holding out their hand, a black highlighter appeared before it was used to cross out that particular room. ”All of them seem like great options. How about we head to the Spa? You’ve been working at the shop a lot these days. I think you need some relaxation~” The man cooed as life returned back into his steel-blues. The pamphlet was returned back to the Apothecary as a hand was placed on their back. ”Let’s go make the most of our vacation.” He responded with a bit of enthusiasm.
Location: The Doctor’s Apothecary
This is...why if I had to put it into words then I’m feeling.... Rebecca better not intervene, that room had her name all over it
He handed the pamphlet over when asked. There was no reason to hog it after all. Liev watched as the magician made a black marker appear. At first, he thought he was going to highlight something; but normally people used the classic yellow for something like that. He took a step closer to figure out what he was doing. Crossing out something? It was then he realized he never even glanced at the last option since he was excited about the garden. He was about to ask why Aaron didn't want to deal with whatever was crossed off when the other suggested the spa. The slight curious confusion dropped from his face. Why the spa? It wasn't as if he was working an abnormal amount. "You always think I need to relax." He said before realizing this whole trip was supposed to be a fun relaxing getaway. It didn't matter where they went to enjoy themselves. A sigh escaped as Aaron ushered him along. "Fine, to the spa." Despite spending part of his childhood among the rich, he never took part in any spa treatment. It felt like a waste of time to him. Now he could try it out without thinking about what else he should be doing. There would be time to see the garden.
It didn't take long to reach the locker room section of the spa area. When he realized they had to strip to put a towel on, he couldn't help the slightly warm tinge to his cheeks. It didn't even occur to him that there might be a more private area to change. That's why he did it in the main part of the locker room. Liev tried to be quick and sneaky about it. Wrapping the towel around his waist as soon as possible. The whole time he tried not to look at Aaron. Perhaps it was silly for him to be embarrassed when he has changed in front of him before. Those times were different though. Once was without knowing the guy was watching. Who cares if he forgot he was on the balcony? The other time was...well, he was in a hurry. Okay? Just remembering those situations made him feel hot. With his towel on it was time to get clean. Thus, he found a spot and started scrubbing. If someone wanted to help he would let him--somewhat unwillingly.
When they were ready, it was time to make their way to their designated room. Before they managed to get there Liev walked into an odd scene. The first thing he noticed was the man sprawled out onto the floor. Amber orbs shifted to look at the woman who just said something about goonies. Where did she get the chicken from? It was then he realized he was hungry. His stomach even gave out an annoying growl. Not bothering to think about what he was doing, he walked closer before speaking. "Uh, excuse me." He said in a politely soft tone. "Are you okay?" His question was directed toward the male. There was enough time for him to respond before Liev switched his focus to the woman. "That chicken looks delicious. May I try a bite?" He gave her a smile after asking such a question from a stranger.
Location:The spa areawithAaron and others. Outfit:Here
Just what kind of day was this turning in to!? Blinking a few times, the blonde readjusted himself before pushing away the chicken bone prodding his cheek. The feeling of grease on his skin was definitely not something he wanted to linger. The tall individual gingerly wiped his cheek before turning his attention to the onyx haired ogress that seemed to have nothing but resentment towards him. Granted, this time he could see why she would find annoyance with him after that stunt. If someone stripped him down to his birthday suit, accident or not, he'd be quite agitated as well. His ashen lenses were greeted with quite the figure that was fully splayed out in front of him. A wave of mixed emotions washed over him before the blonde quickly pressed the stolen towel on Robin's shoulders, letting the cloth drape over her and cover all of their more private parts. Shifting his gaze to the wooden flooring, the male cleared his throat. "Erm... Sorry about that..." He spoke in response to the woman's words. Owe her? Goonies? Was she in some sort of gang now?? Questions ran through the blonde's mind. Though his train of thought was quickly cut off by a sudden third party entering as audience members. Just what was needed, someone else who could regale the story of his embarrassing and idiotic actions.
Making sure the woman's figure could hold up the towel on its own before removing his hand, Yushiro sheepishly rubbed the nape of his neck before turning towards the newcomer who seemed a mixture of concern and hunger. "I-... We're fine here. Thanks." The male stated, a bit confused as to why someone would find concern for someone in this situation. What an odd fellow, but the blonde was not in a place to judge. The male's bland orbs flicked from one person to the next as he tried to think of a way back to his spa bed. His eyes seemed to stop on the voluptuous woman's amber lenses before speaking. "Ah... Well it's been fun. I think I'll go back now." He stated in a forced upbeat tone as he slowly stepped backwards, trying to slink away from the scene all together.
Cho-Cho Twain
Alykia
Hope the kind
Lord Yozo
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2019 6:37 pm
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Things seemed to get more and more curious by the second! First the towel fiasco, and now some random a** person asking for some of her chicken?! Wasn’t this supposed to be an exclusive vacation? ” Jesus, people are pouring on in here like a bunch of ********’ roaches! “ The irritated woman thought as she eyed the two newcomers with suspicion -- especially the one with a poultry craving. After being on the go for a while, she sort of had a bad habit of food and resource guarding. Good food was hard to come by! However, she was on vacation so there was bound to be another lonely chicken waiting around for her some other time. For a brief moment, Robin had clutched onto her roasted bird like a street dog would to a scrap of meat, but eventually the stubborn mule relaxed a bit. ” ******** it, here… “ Her tone was a bit dismissive, but ya know the phrase: “Sharing is caring” or some bull s**t like that. With both hands around the neck hole of the rotisserie chicken, Robin ripped the thing in half with ease. It was almost like just ripping a single sheet of paper for her. ” Don’t beg for seconds ‘cuz all you’re gonna get is a bunch of bones… unless you like munching on stuff like that. “ I guess one could say that was a more “friendlier” tone for her, given the awkward circumstance. Robin plopped the uneaten half into the stranger’s hands before digging back into her own.
She was literally just going to stand there and devour the rest of her meal until she heard that fake a** cheery tone again. An audible groan and grumble was released as she shot another annoyed look to Shiro. ” How long are you going to keep doing that. You always use that bogus cheerful a** attitude. Ya damn liar! Besides...“ Seeing as he was trying to slowly sneak away, Robin swiftly yanked off the towel on her shoulder and used it as a makeshift lasso to pull the blonde back. ” ...Where the hell do you think you’re going? You’re stuck with me now for the rest of this trip. “ The curvy brute didn’t care if the two strangers saw her in the nude, at the moment. There were bigger priorities than simple modesty. Besides, everyone’s seen a pair of breasts and other lady bits at least once before! They’d probably forget about it after the trip.
” Why don’t you grow a pair like this guy! “ Robin pointed at the snowy-haired male for emphasis. It was an awkward and weird way to put a guy on the spot like that, but it had to be done! While she thought his approach to ask for food was strange, she respected how bold he was. While the mansion's staff seemed to easily back off from just the look she gave, this man went ahead and just politely asked. He didn't turn away with his tail tucked between his legs. ” He might be a little weird, but at least he had the guts to say what he wanted. I respect the chicken dude! “
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Lord Yozo
Alykia
Hope the kind
Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2019 7:44 am
Wind Hime Princess
(Hoping that it's okay if I'll put those two together. XD)
Haruto Post
xxxx♥ ✺ Haruto Mashima ✺ ♥xxxx
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Haruto was glad for her concern, to say the least, "I'm fine. I appreciate you looking up to me, though." Finding out that she was also exploring places worth noting wasn't that surprising, as most of the newcomers may have the similar motive in mind, unless they do plan to get wasted, which was something Haru wouldn't do at this time. Towards the inquiry related to the general description of a game, he nodded, "Yep, though not limited to this console right here. Games can also be played on computers and portable devices such as smartphones and tablets. Definitely a wide world once you get a hang of it." He then straightened his posture while fiddling with the buttons of the controller, thus ready to customize his character according to looks and job class after pressing start and loading up a new game data. The game he was playing was none other than an RPG, something that he hadn't done in a long time.
"Well, strange can be considered the most normal adjective towards the city so far, but sometimes, surprises can become pleasant. We just have to learn how to make the most out of the situation in any way that he can," he remarked. As long as he should trek responsibly towards some aspects without making a fool out of himself, he would be fine, "Also, I am finally finished with exams, so I do deserve a break." He was still choosing what hair color to pick for his tank character when another question entered into his head and he had to speak that out, "Once I'm done with the gaming session, which would you like to go next? I won't mind accompanying you for the day." So much for the nap, but he wouldn't mind if that would wait.
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LOCATION:Mansion Game Room / Bar MOOD:focused but talkative WITH:Sharon OOC:Outfit
Astra Post
xxxx ＊ Astra Leonheart ＊xxxx
”Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.” - Pablo Picasso
Residence:207 Camdus District ┊Occupation:Art Dealer / Painter / Illustrator / Ishii Records and Cafe Manager
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Astra was this close to finishing the first task for the drawing, but she had to make sure that the errors were corrected first. She picked up the eraser, rubbing out the small imperfections with pinpoint accuracy, like a surgeon ready to make a first cut during an operation. It was when she heard the rustling of a bush that she had the urge to attack whoever had the audacity to startle her while she was busy. In fact, she was close to throwing that eraser towards that person in case they were planning to attack her, only to notice that it was just a woman who had lost her balance. Astra sighed; the newcomer was quite clumsy, but assuming too much would be unwise. She sighed, loosening the grip of her eraser.
Seriously, she scared the crap out of me... What the heck?
"Geez, I hope you are feeling okay," she remarked, closing her sketchbook, putting her pencil and eraser down, and standing up. Astra reached out a hand for the other to take, just in case the brunette may want assistance in standing up. "Ok, what brings you here to end up falling down close to my side exactly?" she then asked, hoping that the brunette wasn't a stalker. Otherwise, she would truly deserve the eraser striking towards her face like a rubber bullet. It was a good thing she didn't do that back when she was still an art teacher, as not all students could handle such punishment from the grumpy woman herself, even if her tendency was a strong one.
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Location:Mansion Garden Mood:startled and worried Company:another woman OOC:
Current Eye Color ◑ Magenta (Happy!) Where ◑ Mansion lounge Who with ◑ Yukina! Outfit ◑HereProfile ◑Here
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Excitedly striding over to Yukina, the male smiled wide as he saw that she was just as happy to be seeing him. He waited patiently for her to place her book away before he would sit next to her on the couch. Really he wanted to give her a hug, but didn't think it was the best idea right now. They had only just become friends before they parted ways in the other city where they met and Shirou didn't want to overstep boundaries, yet."Yeah, I just moved to the city the other day," he began to explain as he sat comfortably. His crimson eyes began to fade to a more gentle, magenta color. "I'm continuing to work as a bartender, but of course I still work with pottery on my day's off~"
His gaze softened more as he observed his friend, until they were interrupted for a moment by a server of the household. Yukina had only ordered water, and Shirou responded with a request, "May I have a cup of coffee, please? With just a bit of cream added." With a nod to the two of them, the server had left for the time being to fetch their drinks. He wasn't sure what Yukina was thinking, but he knew there was a bar in the large mansion since he had passed by it earlier. Shirou was thinking he could probably offer to whip up some drinks for the two of them later. Turning back to his companion, he asked her almost the same questions, "And how about you? You still working as a barista? I've missed your coffee making~"
➛Sexual Inducement: Can induce sexual arousal in other's to make them feel lustful or crave sexual interaction, can work with both genders. Usually is used by touch, voice or thoughts to stimulate the person.
➛Eye color manipulation: Able to change his eye colors in order to further seduce his victims, usually the color of his eyes will change with his emotions.
➛Tantric Metabolization: Can sustain themselves by feeding of sexuality or sexual energy of others as a source for his powers.
(ＯＯＣ: Sorry for a short post)
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2019 4:34 pm
xxxx✽ ♚ Ⓨukina Ⓚoizumi ♚ ✽xxxx
Finding out that Shirou still retained his previous occupations was nice, although a bit too nostalgic, inducing a smile on her face, "Ah, I see. That's nice." His eyes shifted to a different color; some people may find that strange, but for Yukina, it was something interesting. Something that made her want to know more about this man. Magenta was the current shade, and it was still enchanting, reminding her of that one time that Yukari went to the jewelry shop with her and the swordswoman gazed at that pendant possessing the stone with that shade of color. The server who asked earlier then left after Shirou mentioned that he would like to have some coffee. At the question, following along with a narration that mentioned that he missed her coffee. Her heart clenched at the compliment, though she tried not to let it show. Her reply was a nod before she commenced on speaking.
"Lucky enough to get my old job back, and also still having the private library and training dojo in my new home," she spoke. It has been decided; the first drink that Shirou would order in case he would stumble by Creative Coffee sometime in the future would be on her tab. "Since you mentioned about being the bartender again, I won't mind you surprising me with something you mixed, as long as it's fruity and light. Or even have some amazake, that Japanese low-alcohol rice wine. I mean... I won't mind delving more into something you are good at," Yukina confessed, having to calm down her beating heart. Good thing she was going to have some water first; who knows what kind of alcohol that would be on stock inside the mansion? Hoping that some concoctions that were light and refreshing were available so that she wouldn't feel too drowsy.
Location:Mansion Living Room Status:Single Mood:mostly glad Company:Shirou OOC:outfit
This whole thing screamed scam, but Imogene would like to meet the conman capable of squeezing extra money out of their wallet. Things had been tight the last few days after losing their day job--nothing wrong on their part, just another small convenience store going out of business. They always had their night work to get them by with things like rent and they had their usual tricks to keep themself fed. Still, they knew this couldn't last forever. If they were more responsible, they would still be at home, hunting for another job and keeping an eye on their latest roommate. But they were tired of eating dry kibble and garbage. Plus, Imogene was almost positive that the opossum in their bathroom was about to give birth and they did not want to figure out how that was going to work. So, Imogene packed up their things and left to take full advantage of some billionaire's hospitality.
They pulled up to the mansion and hesitantly handed their keys to the staff, watching in alarm as some other workers went to get Imogene's bag up to the closest vacant room without bothering to ask permission. They rushed to follow and attempt to take the bags back, but the servant insisted and worked really too fast for Imogene to get much of a protest in. They tried to take it as an opportunity to get a look at the mansion, but they couldn't help keeping an eye on their bag. By the time they made it to their room, skirting by some passed out woman in the hall, they realized in frustration they didn't even know how to get back to the front of the mansion from their room.
As soon as they had the chance, Imogene shoved the staff out of their room and shut the door on them with a hissed, "Thanks." Once they had the door locked, they immediately opened their bag and yanked out their laptop, giving it a thorough examination. In a luxurious room like this, it felt silly to be worried that anyone would steal the piece of junk, but Imogene still made a mental note to refuse room service just in case. They carefully set the device on a small table that would work as their workspace for the rest of the weekend, spinning around to take in the room. It really was way nicer than their apartment back home and, they happily noted, free of any bitey vermin. It felt weird to run their hands over the bed without coming away with a handful of animal fur, but they figured they could just sleep in their other form and fix that.
Besides, they were secretly hoping that sleeping would be an impossibility. This whole situation felt eerily similar to a dozen horror films and novels that they have enjoyed over the years and they couldn't pretend that that wasn't a big reason for why they made the trip at all. The idea of being lured in by some serial killing mad man gave them chills and they were eager to find anything to confirm the fear. They hadn't sensed anything out of the ordinary aside from some inedible roadkill on the way up, but maybe they were new to the whole deal. Imogene squeezed a pillow excitedly at the thought and looked at the clock, willing it to speed up to sundown. When it became clear they hadn't developed some special time abilities, they dropped the pillow and decided to go take a slow shower. Maybe the mastermind would turn out to be a Hitchcock fan.
↻WHO ___❥___me, myself, and i__________ ↻WHERE ___❥___the private bathroom attached to their room__________ ↻HEADSPACE___❥___giddy__________ ↻OOC ___❥___ just confirming their presence =u=
Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 3:26 pm
”Why in the actual ******** would anyone want to help you” A piercing voice broke any thoughts going on in the tall man’s head. ”Who the HELL is going to ******** help you” A woman’s voice did not subtly repeat herself for an untold amount of time. There was no mistake that a particular woman was quite peeved. Maybe “peeved” was an understatement as she tried to thrash about in the man’s grip while he made his way to this vacation spot. Oh, how she was so tempted to use her ability to just smash his head in the ground! Alas, doing so in such a public area would have surely gotten her fine a** into the slammers. There was a sense of frustration building up in this particular woman. This wasn’t how she thought her week would go. This little snapping dragon thought she’d get some rest after cleaning up the bar late last night but NO. Instead, there was something about some dumbass mail saying that the two got some free trip. Big whoop...NOT! Camille could care less about some trip to some mansion. The petite creature had seen it all by servicing some certain sugars. Only some lame asses would have any desire to spend their day in some big ******** house and slap the “vacation” title on it.
There was a visible growl as a certain p***k had the audacity to give her some unpermitted nickname. ”Who the ******** are you calling Cammy?!” More thrashing was ensued in vain. A quick glance at the mansion’s staff would reveal what was going on in their thoughts. “How immature,” “I think I should call the police, I think someone is getting kidnapped,” “I’d like to be manhandled by those strong-”. Wait a minute! Why the hell would someone think that?! Camille’s attention shifted to a meek looking man. He became startled as they made eye contact, a pair of pewter lenses glared at the boy before he ran away. ’What a ******** p***y! ’ This thought was sent to no one in particular considering she didn’t have to share anything with anyone. But there was someone else that caught her eye.
Silver curls that made the petite one take a double take. ’What in the actual ********> The woman couldn’t believe her eyes?! Was that...what that...Aaron?! Camille somewhat knew that he was in the city but the place was big enough where they didn’t actually have to talk or run into each other. To see him staying in the same place that she was...it was too coincidental. Those steel orbs narrowed as she watched him being tagged by someone who looked familiar. ’I’ve seen that man before in the bar...’ She had to think about this a little more. ’What is he doing with that guy?’ Granted, the snapdragon wouldn’t normally give any f***s regarding anyone’s private life but the magical man had made it a point to somehow be in her life. The two hadn’t talked very often but had he found a new fling? Or was this a new…. ’I swear if I see a certain orchid-haired girl I’m about to bring this whole mansion down!’ Yeah, this firecracker was pretty much ready to blow at just about anything right now.
Well, any thoughts regarding family was quickly stowed away as the scenery changed to the two’s private chambers. Poking her leg was the final dickish move! Now, it didn’t matter how tightly Dan had a hold on her as she forced his legs to buckle underneath him with the assistance of her ability. Since the adults were in an confined area with the door closed and locked, she could be as violent as she wished. Camille now straddled the man with her features visibly seething with disdain. Her fist came crashing down on the man’s face a few times, the beat up would have lasted longer but time was of the essence. Despite the stinging sensation that built on her knuckles, it felt good to finally release some pent up stress. Their hand quickly grabbed the man’s shirt and pulled him towards herself. ”Why did you bring me here a*****e?! I don’t remember giving you my fricking permission to drag me all the way here!” The woman’s words were curt and straight to the point.
A soft chuckle left the man’s lips as he raised his arms in a “oh, you caught me” manner. The Apothecary was right though, Aaron would often go and ask the man to relax. It almost felt like Liev was slowly becoming into an workaholic with his business. Once more, he could understand why the snow-haired male spent so many hours in his shop creating concoctions. His business required much of his time even if it involved creating non-magical concoctions. At the end of the day, it was still nice to know that the magic man’s words were heard. Even in the present while the amber orbed male was nudged along to a little spa treatment. As long as it was far far away from a particular room, the Shusona would engage in the mansion’s relaxation treatment. The last thing he wanted to partake in was a room full of….well, you get the jist.
He was humming along when they arrived at the changing room. Perhaps it was due to the magician’s travels but he didn’t feel slightly embarrassed to change in front of strangers. One by one his outfit was removed, folded and placed inside the locker. He had been so fixated on this treatment that he hardly paid any attention to a certain nervous male in the room. With a towel wrapped around his wait, he turned to face Liev. Now they just had to get scrubbed down before the relaxation could start. ”Come on, let’s get cleaned up.” Without missing a beat Aaron went ahead and pulled the Apothecary over to a designated cleaning station. It took some time and encouragement for a certain doctor to feel comfortable with getting scrubbed down by yours truly. The Shusona didn’t seem to be phased with the action as he wore a simple smile on his face. When he was done the sponge was held towards the amber lens male in case he wanted to scrub him down. If not, the silver raven would just do it himself with no further complaint.
Aaron was a bit late to the scene when exiting the changing room after the business owner. The sight in front of him wasn’t something he was expecting to see. Sure, there would probably be other people interested in the spa but this wasn’t the scene he thought he’d find himself in. The first thing to strike him was the woman with the chicken. It wasn’t just a small bit, no, it was an entire rotisserie chicken! ’She be really hungry….’ It was all he could think as Liev began to approach her, asking if she was okay before he wondered if he could grab a bite of the chicken. The grumble from the Apothecary’s stomach had the magician chuckling softly to himself. Well, if there was anything that he knew then it was that the doctor sometimes had a one track mind when it came to food. He should have guessed that the workaholic would have approached the woman to grab a bit of her food. It made him wonder if they should have gone to the dining hall to fuel up before heading over here.
It was somewhere along this conversation, regarding the chicken, when the blonde man tried to excuse himself as subtly as they could. That didn’t seem to fly by with the onyx-haired woman. After giving half of her chicken to the doctor, she used her towel to lasso the blond gent! This caught the Shusona by surprise! The steel-blue eyed male didn’t even register to comment about her ill-manners towards Liev she was now in the nude! The street performer was quick to approach the Apothecary’s side to shield their gaze from this spectacle. Using his hand to cover those amber orbs, a quick snap of his fingers had a room divider appear between the two males and the couple that seemed to know each other. The divider was long enough to hide the woman’s figure from a certain man’s gaze but one could easily walk around it if they truly had any interest in the woman’s figure. Now, it was only after the manifestation of the divider that the magician removed his hand from the doctor’s face. ”Sorry about that!” Their voice was directed towards the two strangers. His voice was friendly and held no indication that he was annoyed in the slightest. The only sign that something wasn’t quite right was the silver man’s facial features, their smile appeared strained but that would only be visible to the good doctor. ”Please excuse us.” He tried sounding polite as he gestured for Liev to go into what appeared to be a private massage room.
Location: Mansion||Spa Room
This is...why if I had to put it into words then I’m feeling.... It feels like I can’t rest...
My audience is... Liev, Blonde Male & a Naked Woman...
My flashy attire consists of....Vacation->Towel around the waist
▫Energy Levels: ▂ ▃ ▅ ▆ █ ->97%
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Alykia
Cho-Cho Twain
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 7:35 pm
Seth Richard
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After staring at the smooth off-white ceiling for a minute, Seth closed his eyes, yielding to the memory foam bed's comfort. For how long had he gone without sleep in a proper bed? Compared to his sewn-together floor cushions, the mattress alone probably outperformed his setup by at least an order of magnitude in comfort. I really need to buy a proper mattress... if only I had an easy means of delivering it covertly. Rolling onto his stomach, Seth burrowed his face into the sanitized sheets, catching a whiff of lavender as air rushed into his nostrils… That was, until he thought he heard muffled yelling followed by a loud bump coming from the corridor. Rolling again onto his left side and swinging his legs down from the bed, two annoyed orbs of silver glared at the door. The bustling movements of feet on a morning breakfast run were completely understandable; an early-midmorning argument, not as much. Getting onto his feet, Seth approached the door when another shout reached his sensitive ears, its voice much more recognizable: ”Go back to your room and sleep. You’ve no need for any more drinks until you’ve sobered up.”Princess Rei? What is she doing here? Seth held his breath, hearing mumbling and rapid footsteps echoing down the hall through the wall And who was that?
Unfortunately, the ash head's questions would need to wait. A sharp THUD outside the vampire male's door jolted him back to his senses. Balling a fist together with his right hand, Seth edged closer to the door, ready to sock somebody with an upper jab to the jaw before propelling to the bedroom's opposite end with a solid wall kick. Without a knife and having never received firearm training, his innate vigor had better get him out of this trap. Taking a deep breath, Seth opened the door- well, at least by three inches before he recoiled. "Rei? Rei!" All of Seth's threat readiness collapsed; instinctively, after getting to his feet- he kicked open the bedroom door along its remaining arc, lunged around the doorjamb, and hooked his arms around the incapacitated Princess's shoulders. "Hold tight- oh, dear God!" That stain... Releasing his underhooks, Seth immediately removed his sweater and slid it under the Princess. There was no time to identify any blood spatter in the hall, let alone moving Rei to a safer position; the Princess needed first aid NOW!
"Hang in there... Why aren't you healing?" Slipping the sweater's torso over the suspect wound, Seth began tying both sleeves together when a note of fermented grape hit his nose. Worthy of a facepalm, he administered it to himself. You idiot, that’s ******** wine… But why is she still out? Dropping the other sleeve, Seth took another glance from Rei’s tiara to her feet before turning around: The stainless steel freezer hummed quietly, its exterior beckoning a curious onlooker to a closer look. Barring external injuries, Rei’s issue had to be something internal. Something treatable only with ingestion of very specific fluids in their cases. However, Seth had never expected to literally halve his available blood stash, and certainly not while hibernating during the day in preparation for tonight’s investigation. Still, it had to be done. Returning to the freezer, he disengaged the lock as a green LED glowed brightly, signifying the airtight seal’s breach as the curved freezer bolt withdrew before fog surrounded the stainless steel container: Inside, two bags secured by internal plastic clips contained a familiar carmine substance. Taking one from its plastic clip and closing the freezer, Seth sped back to the downed Princess. ”I know you said your clan is capable of feasting on animal blood products. Unfortunately, this is all I have.” Seth would proceed to tilt back her head until her lips were visible before he would force the left half of the bag between her lips. ”Bite into it, Rei! You can’t go out on me, damn it.” As Seth tried to induce any response from her, he peeked out of the door into the hall: Nobody occupied the hallway besides the two vampires- one passed out in a royal violet dress, the other trying to revive the downed woman with a plastic-bound ruby-like substance.
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OOC: Not at all! biggrin We kind of ran out of time before the day change anyway; I was looking forward to Seth's dinner with Rei. sad Perhaps we can say that Seth left a letter apologizing for his unavailability before he ran back to his hiding spot? Mood: Irritated | Concerned | Shocked Company: Princess Rei Riberu Outfit: A worn white undershirt, dark gray cargo pants with matching black boots. Armaments: None
Without hesitation, Rei sunk her fangs into the strange plastic object, long enough to drink part of the contents. It tasted different than what she was used to, but that didn't matter. After a few minutes, the color returned to her face once more, prompting the princess's eyes to open. She could see she wasn't alone, though the stranger was oddly familiar.; A person she hadn't seen in a while. "Seth...?" Rei inquired in her usual soft, timid voice. The princes's gaze was focused on his face as her vision soon cleared back to normal. Truly, this was an odd way to be running into him of all places. Eventually, Rei carefully tried to sit up long enough to face the white haired man, despite feeling a little dizzy. "S-Sorry, I... didn't mean... to worry you!" she apologized, giving him back the partially empty blood bag, then cautiously hugged him with a very light grip. Rei didn't want to upset him further, hoping she hadn't suddenly ended up on his bad side. The princess remembered he'd left a note on her front door that night he was supposed to show up, but had a feeling he was busy with something important at the time. Perhaps this spring vacation would turn out better compared to the last few weeks she'd had dealing with old books. "Some drunk gentleman started a fight for no reason and ruined my favorite dress." Rei explained simply in slight disappointment.
[օօƈ]: Yeah, that would make sense considering current events.
