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 Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 1:30 pm
TG felt he was doing well with Anna. She went to the dance with him, and she got to dance in a sexy number he had bought for her. By his logic, they should be moving on. He just had to push her a little, but...well, he never got this far with a ghoul before. Usually he manged to grab a bit of leg or steal a kiss, but after that, he was thrown to some corner of the room.
Seeing his very small list of contracts from school, he went to one boil who was, by his very species, the one to call. Now he just had to be cool about it. Baneful Text to Zar:Hey, you busy? Wanna hang?
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 1:47 pm
Zar almost jumped out of his skin when his eyephone buzzed, he had been busy moving various items of furniture around his dormitory and hadn't been expecting anyone to contact him. He raised a brow at the text, swept his hair out of his face and shrugged. It had been a while since he last spoke with the imp. Why not?
Quote: Certainly. Would you like me to come over or do you have somewhere else in mind?
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 1:53 pm
Quote: Text to Zar: Come over. I don't feel like walking.
He walked over and threw the pillows on his bed, a few sporting images of demon ghouls in skimpy clothes laid across their surface, and then grabbed the magazines into various piles. After that, he just threw away the few empty cans he had and decided it was clean enough. His pet Cy-corgi was lapping up his bowl of water and sporting a new collar. It was magically enchanted to keep the dog from dying in the heat, and kept him relatively cool. TG had just been sick and tired of all the whimpering and whining, not to mention the drool from the mini.
He missed Annabel though. It made him feel miserable.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 2:54 pm
Zar headed over to TG's dorm once he tidied himself up a bit and dressed presentably, thankfully he didn't even need to leave the demon dormitories to get there and it was a very short trip.
When he arrived, he simply knocked and waited, tail flicking at his heels. You never really knew what you'd be faced with in another demon's dorm.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 4:33 pm
The door opened and beside the door was a little staircase that lead up to the doorknob. TG stood upon the staircase and smiled. "Sup?" He said, and started to walk down the stairs. The open door sent out a waving heat, and there was the crackle of a stone fireplace ablaze in the side of the room. A jingle of a dog tag came as a slobbering Cycorgi came over to look up at the larger demon and wag it's tail.
"You can kick him aside." TG stated, walking over and picking up a remote from a low (VERY low) table.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 8:44 pm
"Greetings." Zar said with a pleasant smile, following TG into the warmth of the room, even as he did so, shrugging off his coat jacket to carry it over an arm, it was as hot as the pit, even with the fireplaces banked.
He gave the Cycorgi a momentary, wistful look before leaning down to pet it's head.
"It is fine. I like dogs." he said.
"How have you been?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 9:16 pm
"Good. Got myself a ghoul. No biggie." It was a biggie, but he didn't want to show that. Zar probably had hunnies all over his arms all the time. The last thing he wanted to do was get all flustered about it and look WAYYYY uncool and stupid. It wasn't like he didn't know a thing or two about ghouls, and he wasn't some nerdy dork who had never touched a boob before (even though his was more of a dive into a ghoul's chest where his aim had just been very lucky).
"Was thinking we could talk. Hang a bit. Want a drink?" He asked, hitting the remote a few times with the palm of his hands before the door automatically started to shut. "Jackin thing only wants to shut but never open. What a piece of junk." He muttered before tossing the remote aside on the floor and walking over to a small fridge for something to wet his whistle.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 9:51 pm
Zar raised a brow. "A ghoul? Not bad at all, I knew you could do it, you have certainly done plenty of erm. Research. I expect you are quite the expert by now." He smiled , not unkindly at the other boil.
"And most certainly, I should enjoy a drink. I am not choosy what beverage I am plied with. Surprise me." He looked around the room thoughtfully. "Anywhere preferable for me to sit?" he didn't want to damage any of the possibly tailor made furniture.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:01 pm
TG's room was actually large. Most of the furniture was made for a normal demon to use, but had alternations like stairs or boosters to certain seats. The side of the room had a lounge area with lush red seats, laquered wood, and soft pillows. One chair, big and plush, stood out from the set, had faint flame designs on the cushions along with plush pillows. This was TG's chair, and it had a table pressed against it with a laptop open and a blackscary charging.
"Oh, she was all over me. All I had to do was saw a few sweet words and she was mine. Got to take her to the last dance too. Even brought her a pretty number for the occasion. Can you imagine. No one ever gave her a skirt that showed off her stems." He took 2 bottles from the fridge, quickly closing it as he hated the rush of cold, and walked over to offer Zar the bottle. It was a purple colored liquid with the name Septic 7.
Moving to the lounge, he puffed before appearing in it, leaning back at the cushions that pressed on either side of him and created a plush nest to support his back. He sank a bit in them before he used his sharp teeth to rip off the metal bottle cap and spit it at the table. It bounced and fell somewhere on the floor.
"It's just....well, the dance is over. She's a bit fresh, ya know? Older. Trying to think of a way to get her to stay at my place, if ya know what I mean."
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:19 pm
Zar sat himself down in one of the seats daintily, letting his tail spill over onto the floor which seemed like its favourite place to be, lazily coiling about his hooves. It was a very nice dorm and it only made him all the more determined to change his own around to make it more luxuriant.
Of course he would need to actually get an income for that to happen. He was going to have to send a difficult letter to his father.
He opened the bottle cap with a nimble twist of his claws before taking a sip, mulling over TG's words, quietly rather jealous that the other boil seemed to have such ease with his fellows. Social scenarios for Zar were still a rather awkward uphill struggle, and what enjoyment he did happen to get seemed to be simply a result of other people's charisma rather than his own.
"Ah, physical intimacy." he said with a nod. "Well, there is no simply way, as far as I am aware. Even pheromones and other such magics only go so far against other denizens. Everything else hinges on receptiveness. You either cross their palms with silver seeds if they are that kind of ghoul, or you simply have to do the tedious thing and discuss what you desire with them. Trickery, despite its applications for so many other things, does not apply in my particular field. You have to talk them into thinking it is precisely what they want. "
He gave the imp a sympathetic look. "And as far as I am aware, that is different for every single individual, ghoul or boil."
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:31 pm
The drink was a spiced drink, something like a fermented fruit that was given some heat. Like a spiced cider with a darker richness to it and yet a strange crisp finish. Sipping his bottle, popped it out of his mouth and frown. "Ghoul doesn't seem like the silver-diggin type. Completely oblivious at times, yet still snarky. Threw some fuss when I asked for some alternations on her dress. Still, she knew to keep her mouth in place too much when I got most of what I wanted. I guess I could keep giving her gifts and see how much my investment gives me."
He tapped the brim of the bottle against his shark-like teeth as he thought. "Guess jewelry would be the next step." He leaned over and brought up a chart from a Ek-cel sheet, then popped up a few tables and graphs. Budgets and prospected figures. "Hmm. Should manage that." He made a note at the price range and would look into it later.
He flopped back down into his chair before taking off his jacket, letting the small pair of bat-like wings flex behind him before he let his tail curl as he got comfortable.
"Thought you'd have some crazy moves to offer to land a ghoul in your bed like that" He snapped his fingers in the air before taking another drink from his beverage.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:39 pm
Before, Zar would have been distressed at the rich taste of the drink, the way he was distressed at all intense responses, be it sight, smell, touch or in this case taste. But now he had a certain slant of focus, the stirrings of the predator in him no longer scared him. Or, well, at least it didn't scare him as much.
"I should be wary of giving too many gifts. Gifts without having to work to earn them should, I imagine in some cases only tighten a ghouls chastity belt. After all, you will have demonstrated the way to your wallet is through your nether regions as so often is the case. Give only what she warrants and merits." It pained him to think of such wealth simply being squandered on a matter of folly.
He felt rather crazy giving relationship advice to anyone, every relationship he had ever had had turned out to be nothing more than a fling or had ended painfully. He was hollow, his regard for relationships and faith in the loyalty of other creatures was almost non-existent. Maybe the other boil was on the right track with gifts, he honestly did not know.
"And unfortunately my abilities only extend to humans. I have no greater traction on ghouls and boils in this school than anyone else. Marginally less I should say even, I am hardly a brilliant butterfly." he smiled and took another sip. "I apologise if that spoils the illusion."
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:45 pm
"Well of course I'm going to make her work for it. My dad has had plenty of trophy ghoulfriends around for me to know when a silver-digger is getting too much of her way. Use it and upgrade. That's what I've learned." Though getting relationship advice from a imp who changed arm candy like he changed ties was not, as most creeple would agree, a great place to start. For TG, that was the only basis he knew. His fathers were polar opposites when it came to handle business, both intimate and official, and the imp father of his loved having ghouls around for their status.
TG wanted that too, and many other things a ghoulfriend could offer.
At the broken illusion, TG was startled and sat up, tail shooting straight up and wings out. "Wait, you haven't been dating? But you said you were a incubi. I thought you'd been hitting it up with ghouls since you were in were able to crawl to the nearest set of legs in high-squeels. So have you been with anyone??!" He couldn't believe this. He thought Zar had been the creature of all ghoul-melting knowledge and experience.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 11:21 pm
Zar blinked very slowly in the face of the imp's indignant anger and disappointment. He was almost used to being faced with this reaction by now, and didn't so much as flinch. Instead he waited until the other boil said his piece and replied.
"I had a boilfriend. He was weaponised. I have been with a number of individuals however. Human. Horseman. I do not date any longer." he shrugged. "But yes. I only know what is innate to me, my mother did not share her secrets freely. No demon would."
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 8:00 am
"Aww. Here I thought you were my untapped resource of booty knowledge. You're just as much as the same boat as I am!" TG flopped back against the cushions, deflated. "Jack, I probably have seen more boobs than you." If they were counting magazines of course.
Frowning, his attention did perk at the mention of humans. "You dated humans? That's messed up. Were they stupid and fun to tease? I bet they as super guilible, right?" TG never met a human before, but he always wanted to play a few tricks and mind games in one.
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