Witch Crowley
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Kallistiae
The Astral Plane
Kallistiae
The Astral Plane
Rayne raised an eyebrow, amused with his blatant flirting.
Blood splatters never looked so good, huh?
"I see." She replied, fighting the smirk.
"Tell me," She began. "How do you feel about the fact that I enjoy the taste of blood?" She asked with a wide grin. She didn't have a particular reason for asking, she merely wanted to see his reaction. "It tastes sweet."
With that, she slid off the rafter, landing cleanly on the floor of the bar. She walked to the bar counter and snatched a soda from Astrals stock underneath one of the many loose floorboards.
Astral sighed, and held up her hands in defeat. "He's exactly like you." She said, shaking her head. "When you first came here to take Kall back. Exactly. Like. You. Self-obsessed, flirtatious, and so full of himself he cant see straight. Well, minus the accent you used to have." She chuckled. she blinked suddenly and looked up at him, straining to remember the first few days Gaven was at the bar. "I do believe I was already in the hospital when you arrived. When I got out, I threw you out the window."
A grin spread across her features at the memory.
"What could have possessed you to chase after someone like me?" she demanded, starting to laugh. She suddenly remembered at least a dozen times when she'd caused Gaven physical harm.
Blood splatters never looked so good, huh?
"I see." She replied, fighting the smirk.
"Tell me," She began. "How do you feel about the fact that I enjoy the taste of blood?" She asked with a wide grin. She didn't have a particular reason for asking, she merely wanted to see his reaction. "It tastes sweet."
With that, she slid off the rafter, landing cleanly on the floor of the bar. She walked to the bar counter and snatched a soda from Astrals stock underneath one of the many loose floorboards.
Astral sighed, and held up her hands in defeat. "He's exactly like you." She said, shaking her head. "When you first came here to take Kall back. Exactly. Like. You. Self-obsessed, flirtatious, and so full of himself he cant see straight. Well, minus the accent you used to have." She chuckled. she blinked suddenly and looked up at him, straining to remember the first few days Gaven was at the bar. "I do believe I was already in the hospital when you arrived. When I got out, I threw you out the window."
A grin spread across her features at the memory.
"What could have possessed you to chase after someone like me?" she demanded, starting to laugh. She suddenly remembered at least a dozen times when she'd caused Gaven physical harm.
Blayze dropped out of the rafters, landing on the bar counter and shattering several bottles of booze under his bare feet in the process. The shards of glass cut into the bottoms of his feet, drawing a splatter of blood. The cuts healed instantly after, and he seemed to pay them no mind.
"My pet, I am a vampire. The fact that you enjoy blood is simply an wonderful addition to your charms."
He was watching her now with the same look that a cat has, when it see's a mouse.
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"A chase is so much more enjoyable when there is a challenge to it." Gaven said with a smirk, looking down at her. Truth was, if she saw a similarity between himself and Blayze, it was because the red-head had taught him everything that he knew.
"Don't call me that." Rayne told him. "I am not going to accept any nonsense nicknames. I am rayne. Persist, and I will not reply." She smirked.
"I don't sleep here much." She commented. "When I do, i usually crash on the couch and shower in Astrals room. But I suppose its time to..."
She stopped walking at a wood door covered in large claw marks. She picked the lock deftly, and within a few moments the lock sprang and the door opened. She smiled to herself and walked in, clasping her hands behind her back. The room was fairly strange, the walls a dark gray and the floors carpeted black. The entire room was dark, including the red-clad bed.
She strode to the closet, and pulled it open. "Ah-ha." She said in triumph, veiwing the piled and piles of disorganized clothing inside the mirrored-closet. She crouched down and picked through the pile, tossing various articles behind her as she saw them unfit. Finally, she produced a pair of neon-pink leather skinny jeans, a pair of black laced combat boots, and a cropped black tank top. She grinned, pleased, and set them out on the bed, examining them idly.
Astral shook her head. "Sure, sure, but thats not what I meant." She replied, looking to gaven skeptically. "All I ever was to you was rude and violent, and yet you chased after me no matter how many times I threw you into walls, through the ceiling, or just plane told you off. Why?"
"Ah, I just knew you'd be a 'leather' girl." Blayze purred as he followed Rayne into her room. He perched on her bed comfortably, legs crossed, and apparently never once considering it rude that he invited himself into her room and simply plopped down, like he owned the joint. "Though i'll admit, the coloring is a surprise."
He tilted his head to the side, one finger coming up to tap idly against his lips as he thought, apparently trying to picture her with the outfit on.
Or perhaps with no outfit at all.
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Gaven just shrugged and smirked,
"Isnt it enough that I chased you, without needing to know my reasoning?" he didnt give Astral time to answer the rather obvious question. Instead, he continued on. "If you must know, I found you intriguing. You were the first in a while to so vehemently refuse my advances. Even Ka-" he paused and carried on, his voice slightly softer. "Even Kall was fairly easy to convince, when she was in the right mood."
It was the first time Gaven had said her name since the battle, and the first he had heard it uttered, as well.
Hey, Rayne wasn't complaining. It wasn't even her bedroom - it was Lunars old bedroom, her sisters.
"I like to mix it up." she replied absently. "Some days leather, some days silk." She shrugged her shoulder and eyed him sternly.
"Do you think you can behave while I take a shower?" She asked him, scooping up the cloths and heading off to the bathroom.
"Ah, now I see." Astral smirked. "You wanted what you couldn't have. Tell me, is it any less satisfying now that you do have me?"
She snickered under her breath, quietly.
She listened as his voice grew softer, and touched his arm as a sign of comfort. "She was a great addition to our family." She said sternly, smiling. "And she died protecting me and you."
@Jericho;
Neriah grimaced at him, but was unable to hold in a giggle at his tricks. "cool." she commented, smiling brightly.
She reached behind the counter and passed him an entire bottle of vodka.
"I'm not stupid." She said, sticking her tongue out.
"I like to mix it up." she replied absently. "Some days leather, some days silk." She shrugged her shoulder and eyed him sternly.
"Do you think you can behave while I take a shower?" She asked him, scooping up the cloths and heading off to the bathroom.
"Ah, now I see." Astral smirked. "You wanted what you couldn't have. Tell me, is it any less satisfying now that you do have me?"
She snickered under her breath, quietly.
She listened as his voice grew softer, and touched his arm as a sign of comfort. "She was a great addition to our family." She said sternly, smiling. "And she died protecting me and you."
@Jericho;
Neriah grimaced at him, but was unable to hold in a giggle at his tricks. "cool." she commented, smiling brightly.
She reached behind the counter and passed him an entire bottle of vodka.
"I'm not stupid." She said, sticking her tongue out.
