The Purple Moon bar and inn. [Grand Re-Opening hiring]

[Orcus of Black Flames]

Savic keeps his face in his arms while letting his mind wonder. How the ******** did the forge almost go critical? He checked it before he left two days ago and Sentinel always watches his s**t while he's gone. So what is he missing...? s**t. There was a phantom energy signature in the city his shop is in. Some weird signal that pops up from time to time at random locations like it's a living thing. It might have snuck past his fire wall and is trying to test him. He certainly hopes this isn't the case. He doesn't have the time to be dealing with that sort of s**t. Too much work on his hands to be worrying about some sentient energy a*****e.

Hearing movement from the stairs Savic looks up shifting his scarlet eyes in the direction. He watches as Paul makes his way down and raises an eyebrow slightly. Huh. Guess Paul is similar to himself in regards to women. Or maybe because of whatever condition she was in dissuaded him from wanting to try anything. That just makes Savic respect Paul all the more. The guy may come across as a badass but he's a good guy. Raising his head up fully he raises his left hand slightly and waves to Paul as he comes down the stairs. "Yo! Sorry for bailing on you earlier. Some s**t came up involving my shop. Apparently one of my forges almost went critical and nearly nuked a section of the city that I have my shop located." A grin forms on his lips and his tone of voice makes him sound as though he's just talking about the weather. And not having nearly destroyed a good section of a city. But this is Savic for ya. Even in the face of disaster or impending doom he just smiles and laughs in the face of it.

[Shadow Tsukichi]

(*catch* Why you do that?)

[Ristar Black]

((*Shrugs* You looked like you needed a pillow thrown at you. biggrin ))

[Faoladh Morgan]

☾ ☾ ☾ Morgan Godfrey Whelan - Faoladh



A young looking man with short red hair and a neatly trimmed beard to match came into the building. He was wearing a black three piece suit and tie with a modern style kilt and dress shoes. He also carried a cane with a wolf's head, and wore several pieces of silver jewelry including wolves' head cuff links and kilt pin, a silver claddagh ring, and a crescent moon necklace.

He had been expecting to see someone there, but as he looked around the room he didn't see her. Still, he could smell her scent lingering in the room so she had been there at one point, and not very long ago either. So, figuring she'd be back he made his way to the bar and sat himself down.

[haha, she threw a pillow at you]


Wearing: The Luck of the Irish
Theme Song: The Green Fields of France



❝ Here's to the music and here's to the night
Here's to the whiskey the water of life
Here's to the lassies we're holding them tight
Here's to the roving trade ❞

[Shadow Tsukichi]

What you thought was real,•••

A few nights ago the two had come back to their old home. Though as if fate would have it his beloved was back into the serving as if she had never left. It was amusing. A creature of habit if he had ever seen one. When she was ready to leave her bar duty for the evening the two of the retired to their old room which was left as they had left it. No real belongings in it so to speak but cleaner than most of the other rooms. After sleeping off their journey he awoke some time later. After showering and putting his clothes back on he made his way downstairs. The bar, as usual was busy. Bunch of crazy young people just doing hat young people did. Hang out, drink, and converse. It was nostalgic to watch. He had half a mind to wake Vey up to come down and be be nostalgic with him. But he didn't want to wake her up. She did enjoy her beauty sleep after all. So for now he would just take a seat at the bar and people watch in silence. He wanted a drink but he didn't know if someone was working the bar at the moment or not. So again, for now he would just chill. If he really wanted a drink he could just stop time and get something and no one would know. But it wasn't really that important.
(*burns the pillow* I see lol)

was just a lie too.•••

[Minerva_Mortis]

It wasn't long after Jin had settled in downstairs when the blonde roused from slumber, pale cream locks all over and in her face as she yawned, rolling over to face the ceiling. With a long stretch she dragged herself from the comfort of the mattress and cleaned herself up, feeling much more refreshed after a good long sleep.

Dressing in black and white, Vey emerged on the landing with the announcement of her tell tale heels. Her attire was completely professional as per usual, and those bright blue orbs widened happily at the sight of Jin at the bar. Coming up behind him she brought arms around her beloved in a warm embrace, sneaking a kiss to his cheek. "Good morning to you too, if it is in fact morning that is." She said with a small giggle, completely ignorant of the time of day.

[Ristar Black]

You l a u g h because I'm different,

It didn't take her long to take care of the superficial wounds she had received during her absence at the Purple Moon. In fact, she had spent most of her time in her room thinking. She could still smell the faint scent of roses on her skin where she had been in contact with Paul. He was a curious man, to say the least. From the carting of her to her room, to the way he reminded her of things that had long since passed, he was a mystery in a very nice package. And Ristar was intent on finding out what else he had hidden behind his tough physique. Amused at her thoughts, she finished up what needed to be taken care of before finally leaving her room

As soon as the door was shut, a familiar...feeling, for lack of a better word, raced through her. Her starry eyes shifted to a dark cobalt shade and moved towards where she knew the main room to be. With a mix of confusion and delight taking over her slender form. Ri took off at a run and took the stairs two at a time. She reached the main floor in about ten seconds, her wild gaze searching for the owner of the scent. Once she had, she let out a squeal of excitement and bolt for the man in the kilt.

"Morgan!!" She yelled, jumping at the man the moment she was close enough. While she knew she might have surprised him, she had no doubt that he would catch her easily. There was not nearly enough of her to knock all of him to the ground. Unless he dropped her, she would wrap her arms and legs around him and hug him close. If he did, well, she would pout at his inability to hold on to her and question if she was gaining weight to be let go of so easily.

I l a u g h because you're all the s|a|m|e.

[Shadow Tsukichi]

What you thought was real,•••

Jin laughed feeling his beloved around his neck. Leaning up to kiss her cheek back he smiled up at her with his narrow golden eyes. '' It doesn't matter what time of day it is as long as we're together. '' He was cheesy and he couldn't help it. Was part of his personality. He was light hearted,happy go lucky, and simple minded(to a degree). But he could handle just about any situation if he had too. '' I hope you slept well dearest. '' Holding gently on to her arms he nuzzled her chin with his head. '' Do you think you could get us something to drink? I thought about getting something myself but I never worked as the tender nor did I work here at all ha ha. '' Jin laughed lightly. As he waited for her to decide what they were doing he looked around slightly and continued to watch as people continued to do what young people did. It must have been nice to be so young and carefree.

was just a lie too.•••

[Minerva_Mortis]

Vey kept smiling and sat down next to Jin, his request for something to drink and reasons why he didn't get it himself making her shake her head with another giggle. He was cheesy, she adored his odd sense of humor, and was unable to think of anyone else whom had ever made her feel happier. "Oui, je peu." She replied with a nod, thankfully her simple phrases were understandable to Jin after being around one another for so long.

Hopping behind the counter she waste time looking at the drinks, she knew exactly what she was after. Iced coffees with a pinch of creme de cacao were quick to whip together, and soon enough Vey returned to her seat, setting the drinks down on the bar before Jin. "If you'd like something else just ask." That's what one gets for being vague with Vey, she was quick to make a selection and roll with it, considering they'd only recently woken up strong alcohol didn't seem like a good idea just yet.

[Faoladh Morgan]

☾ ☾ ☾ Morgan Godfrey Whelan - Faoladh



Sure enough, before too long Morgan could smell the scent of the person he had been looking for in the room, and it was coming closer. He stood up off the barstool and turned around just in time to see Ristar making a wild leap in his direction. Still, he managed to catch her and he smiled. "Hello to you too dearie" He said to her with a laugh as he gave her a tight hug, though he was careful not to hurt her. "How have you been?" He asked

[Damn short posts]


Wearing: The Luck of the Irish
Theme Song: The Green Fields of France



❝ Here's to the music and here's to the night
Here's to the whiskey the water of life
Here's to the lassies we're holding them tight
Here's to the roving trade ❞

[Ristar Black]

You l a u g h because I'm different,

The feel of him hugging her back had her tightening her hold a bit. It seemed like forever since she had seen him and, since he was one of her favorite people, she had missed him like crazy. For a moment, she felt her eyes starting to tear up but she swallowed the lump in her throat and did her best not to look like some sappy little girl. After all, she had a reputation to keep. She didn't want everyone to think she was some crybaby.

"I have been great, but I am even better now that you're here." She replied to his words, finally releasing him just enough to look back at him. Her bright eyes danced with delight at the sight of him while a grin was curved over her rosy lips. Yup, she had definitely missed that face. More than glad to see him, Ristar released her hold on his waist as well to stand before him. Having to look up at him to keep his gaze, she tucked her hands in her pockets and did her best not to dance around in joy.

"What brings you all the way out here? Don't you have things to do and people to help?" She asked, her voice only slightly teasing as she looked him over. The Morgan she knew was usually stuck at home, taking care of business. So, it was a little odd to see him all dressed up and in a bar.

I l a u g h because you're all the s|a|m|e.

[Shadow Tsukichi]

What you thought was real,•••

Jin nodded to her as she hopped behind the counter. Though they had spent a lot of time together he was still finding it hard to grasp french. Though he was picking up on commonly used phrases. When she had reappeared with iced coffee he smirked. '' Thank you dear. '' He didn't typically drink iced coffee but that's what he got for not specifying. '' It's crazy isn't it? How this place has barely changed since we left all that time ago? The only thing to really change is the people. Incredible. '' It was amusing to him. A man who could control time was so intrigued by the fact that nothing had seemed to change. He was just glad that she had taken him back. After all he had done it was truly a miracle that they were together at all.

was just a lie too.•••

[Minerva_Mortis]

"Indeed, it is most fascinating. Hard to think that ten years has gone by, then again I suppose that is to be expected considering your capabilities." She would sip at her coffee and glance around casually, it really had not changed much since the day she'd thought they had left for good. That he was thankful she'd brought him back drew her gaze onto his fully, curious now as to why that was. "Time heals all wounds it would seem. I admit my curiosity if anyone we know is still around."

From there on she'd remain with Jin at the bar, pleasantly chatting to keep herself from returning behind the bar to play tender. She wanted her time spent to be just with him, they deserved some recreational time after everything they had endured to ensure their safety. Wiping out a clan was hard work.

(feel free to stick her in npc mode... I need sleepez. Sorry Shadow, thought I'd be able to stick around longer. >.< Hope to catch ya next time you're around)

[Shadow Tsukichi]

(night dear ^^ I'll post in just a bit)

[Orcus of Black Flames]

As the bar begins to fill up with more people Savic decides to excuse himself feeling slightly uncomfortable. Grabbing the covered up weapon he has leaned against the bar he hefts the massive object with one arm and rests the covered blade portion against his shoulder. Depending if Paul notices get up or not he'd nod towards the door indicating that he is stepping out. Whether Paul decided to join him or not is entirely up to him. Savic makes his way towards the door while using his free hand to raise the mask resting around his neck up to cover his mouth and nose. Any time he steps outside of places he always puts it on out of habit. Reaching the doors he will raise his hand, gently resting his palm against the wood, and push the door open. As he steps out he would politely close them behind him.

Stepping out into the cool night air he closes his eyes and tilts his head back relishing the feel of the cool night air against his skin. As he opens his eyes he stares upon the stars and silently wonders if she is doing the same thing right now. Staring up at the sky wondering where he is and if he's okay. Despite how long he's been here it still kills him inside whenever these thoughts enter his mind. Lowering his gaze towards the tree line he begins to walk. Best to just flush these thoughts from his mind and direct them towards something more productive.

"Like what?" The voice cuts through his mind like a cold blade and makes him freeze and his body go cold. By the Goddess... he really is running out of time. Savic can feel the presence chuckle in amusement knowing his thoughts. After all the presence is him... just the corrupt side. ******** with Aimon gone he has no one to turn to that can keep him under control until the full moon leaving him with almost no options. Locking himself in his shop is useless considering he has enough gear in there to arm an army so leaving open access to that is just stupid. Staying here is out of the question since he doesn't know what anyone here is capable of and what they can handle. ******** damnit! He'll have to try a slow bleed. Let it out just enough for it to gain some release but not enough to take full control. Maybe then he can hold out just a few more days. Maybe...

Taking in a large gulp of air through his nose he lets it out slowly out his mouth calming his rattled nerves. ******** it he'll use the woods since they are deep and he can isolate himself. But if Paul happens to follow him out that may be a problem... or a possible solution. The man was a fighter who sought glory so he's got to be tough right? He should be able to keep him in line for just a little while no problem. But if Paul stays inside he'll attempt this on his own. Either way he needs to handle this s**t and handle it now. Nodding to himself Savic begins to march towards the woods while removing the cloth covering his weapon and revealing his beast of a weapon. The actual blade itself consisted of smaller almost teeth like blades that lines the edge of the blade itself on the sides. On the guard there is a large blue crystal of a Blastia and on the tip, that oddly enough is rounded off with a thick solid piece instead of a blade tip, is another large yellow crystal Blastia. The smaller teeth like blades shined green under the moonlight in an almost beautiful radiance but also indicating they are made of Adamantite. Anyone who knew their metals would know that these blades can cut through just about anything and with a turn of his hilt he can make the small blades travel up and down in a saw like fashion. So with his masterwork blade in hand Savic travels out into the woods leaving the building behind him without a second thought or pause.