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Kashkin turned the key, the roar of the engine finally comming to a stop. The old Harley cycle's kickstand was put down, the sound of boots hitting pavement and a slight laugh ringing out. Deep red goggles were pulled down, hanging around Kashkin's neck swaying back and forth as he walked into the bar. He grinned from ear to ear, happy about something. Also, he had a nice little bracelet on. The bracelet? Oh, nothing much.

The bracelet on Kashkin's left arm was a string with 17 differently shaped and curved vampire teeth. Some looked the same, but there were unique distinctions between each one. They represented the seven hardest kills Kashkin had obtained. No one but him knew that. Well, other hunters back at base did, but he cleaned them, admiring them now and then, making sure they were visible. It may have been asking for trouble, but that didn't matter to a man who had lost the only thing he was fighting for.

He entered the bar, his black hair covering his eyes and nose, but left his bright white smile shimmering for all to see. For those who could see his face, his eyes were filled with a slight glow of anger and a sadistic kind of happiness. He made his way quickly to a barstool that had no-one to his left or right side, ordered some vodka straight, got the shot, and twirled his finger around the edge of it, laughing and giggling to himself. It was creepy the way he was acting, but then again, what could you expect from a man who was losing his grip on reality.

Amnity smiled and nodded. At that moment, she was tempted to kiss him on the cheek, but their location and the recent events made it seem a bit inappropriate. She looked over to Kuro, knowing that he must have been the person who was hurt most by all of this. "How about you Kuro? Are you alright?"

Kuro nodded, "I`m alright, but I was one insult away from going balistic." He said with light sarcasm, although he thought it was probably right. He thought it was a bit odd to ask but continued anyway, "So... just for formalities, am I invited?"
{Studying... while i`m allowed on Gaia, school still comes first. Sorry...}

(( Sorry, >.< Laptop is getting fixed so I won't be on for the rest of the week, but I'll be on tomorrow and today. Won't get it back for a week. ))

Julian smiled as she talked with Circe, but then she smelled someone familiar and saw Amnity, her eyes went wide, "Amy?!...IZZY!" She calls out seeing her daughter in her arms. A blush came to her cheeks cause she didn't know her daughter was there, she gave a sigh of relief at knowing her child was safe. Julian just kept smiling, and then replied to Amnity, "I'm sorry, I was sort of in hiding since of what happened with, well, with the other Lycans. Since I was new in the city, I'm just glad my name wasn't told. And that I was able to get a place for my own." Julian then took her daughter back from Circe, and looked at everyone and said, "I'm afraid I have to go, I have to get Izzy back since she's tired." Izzy slept like the cold dead in her Mother's arms and then snuggles more against her. Julian waves goodbye to all of her friends and then leaves.

~Exits: Park~

Amnity frowned a bit, honestly looking upset. “Aww…” She then looked a bit annoyed as she straightened back up and crossed her arms stubbornly. “Fine then! If you aren’t going to be the maid of honor, you aren’t going to be the bride’s maid or one groom’s men!” It was hard to tell is she was joking or not. She then looked at him curiously. “What do you mean what happened to the city?” Amnity didn’t seem to notice the change, until Kuro points it out, of course.

Amnity looked appalled, but in a joking kind of way. “No! That isn’t fair! I called him first!” She grabbed the sleeve of Kuro’s shirt and yanked him over to her side with enough force to possibly knock him cold against the wall. “He’s the only person other then you I’m really close to. No, he’s being my bride’s maid whether he wants to or not!” She was completely ignoring Kuro’s opinion, glaring at Mephlius in a threatening way.

Amnity didn’t really listen, nor she was intending to any time soon. “That’s right, you’re either one or the other Kuro.” She turned her glare to him now and let him go, crossing her arms. “So whose it going to be? A urban living male lycan living in the block for all of his life? Or the female lycan from England that had years of army and guerilla warfare training. Who’s also mentally unstable and a bit on the hormonal side considering her sudden change in species. And mind you, she has a revolver in her left holster that may or may not be loaded with U.V bullets….Now, who are you more afraid of?” Every sentence, every word her tone seemed to darken significantly. Now she was glaring at him with a strange kind of dark aura.

He took a step back defensively, never before had Amnity threatened him with a bullet after he became a hunter. He looked at Mephlius, who he really wanted to go with, but Amnity`s argument was so... convincing. "You both know how to debate" He joked, "And I can`t decide..." thinking that not answering was the best answer.