The Nocturnal Witch
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- Posted: Mon, 24 Aug 2015 01:13:35 +0000
❛ Surroundings ◉ Central Park- somewhere else ❜ ◎ ❛ Specimens ◉ Viktor- cosplay girl, and the other from the park ❜ ◎ ❛ Subliminal ◉ ...hmmm.... ❜
Eyes blinked several times as he felt his hand being squeezed, he hadn't noticed that there had been any disruption until he heard his name followed by the cos-playing girl asking about what had just happened. Crimson orbs shifted to the point where the summoned creature had once been, finding it now gone he bit his lip. Gaze lowered to the floor as a heat tinted his cheeks. Fingers tightened around his brothers hand as she took in a slow breath focusing him mind as best he could to get the field under control once more. It took a moment for the field to dissipate and return to it low energy buffer, it was never completely gone but at least now it wasn't causing damage to tech or dampening powers.
The color remained in his cheeks as he looked to the girls then back to his brother, he truly hadn't meant to get so excited or to have his own powers get out of hand. He gave the man a soft smile as he asked for permission to invite the girls back to the house, not that Viktor ever really needed to ask. It was as much his home as it was Luci's , or that is how the younger male saw it. But for this ploy he would have to play along. Taking a moment to think about about it he tilted his head, eyes glanced to the girls then to the ground before he slowly brought them back to meet his brothers. His smile turned to excited grin as he gave a nod, then gestured with his head for the girls to follow as he tugged at his brothers hand.
Once again his mind swam with thoughts of all the possibilities awaiting them at home. The fun he could have with these girls, that was if Viktor allowed it. His plans might have to wait depending on what his brother's particular plans were. At the very least he knew his dissections would have to wait as the one who was confirmed to come to the house had someone waiting for them at home. But perhaps if he caught them both, then both the boys could have some fun. A smile settled into place, his free hand placed his sun glasses over his eyes once more and he began to walk. He wanted to get home, he wanted to have fun, he wanted blood.
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