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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 2:33 am
Tsukasa Inamori|| The Fox || 22 || Single || Journal || With cup of coffee in hand while the other three were carried by the other, Tsukasa pushed the door open in hopes that he was not to late to report for work. With the heavens' guidance the silverhaired man arrived first. Nothing for him to be worried about except the cappuccinos that are bound to get cold unless his subordinates decides to show up. Placing the beverages on the counter, Tsukasa pulled out a chair and took out one of his hard bound books (The Lucifer Effect) and started reading as he take a sip of his coffee every now and then.
::: Company ::: himself ::: Mood ::: Worried ::: Money ::: $1,000
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 6:59 am
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__________________________________xxxxxxxxxx_____________❝ What have we found? __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________The same old fears __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________Wish you were here. ❞ ● the captain's deck ● sleepy ● presumably a coworker__________________ ___ _ How...how did people survive without coffee in the morning? On Gideon's way to work, he saw them drinking tea. What the hell? The man had never been been to the U.K. or any other country that predominantly drank tea instead of coffee, so seeing this here came as a giant surprise to him. If such was really the case in those countries, Gideon didn't think he wanted to visit. He didn't have anything against tea at all. In fact, he could get down to a nice cup of tea with some vodka in it once in a while. He severely underestimated how difficult it would be to give a 30 minute walk to his work without the aid of coffee in his system. He thought he could survive without it, but apparently not. The habit was ingrained into his veins. The "coffee" itch gave him something to do while he walked there to get his mind off of it, though. He redid his braid, attempted to quaff his hair(it much just spiked up by default) and adjusted his tie. Gideon was a good looking man without very much work needed. He had no complaints about that, but found himself mildly irritated at the lack of caffeine in his system. It made him want something to do.
Hiding it exceptionally well, the sangria haired man sighed as he approached his work building. Gideon tucked his book underneath his arm and opened the door, blinking in surprise that it was not locked. The manager had left him keys in case he wasn't there in the mornings...Did this mean? He entered to see a thin, yet relatively tall man leaning on his bar counter and reading. Well, technically it belonged to the manager, didn't it? Gideon grinned at the thought. He was taller than the male, but not by much, only a mere three inches. The bogeyman was a pretty tall guy by average standards. He was especially tall for Spanish men - which was good. Latina women liked to wear heels and they were naturally tall as well. He didn't have to worry about the awkward height similarity between those women, such a height difference that he realized he had never encountered nor thought about. So what if a girl was taller than him, y'know? Was she smart? That was enough for him.
"Buenos dias. Good morning." Gideon greeted the man habitually in Spanish, quickly correcting himself with a translation. Didn't most people know what 'good morning' in Spanish, was? Regardless, Gideon found himself saying things in Spanish a lot anyway. He was so used to it. The sangria haired male approached Tsukasa and offered a handshake. In most places he'd lived, it was an embrace and soft kiss on the cheek. He understood that wasn't a thing here, unfortunately. The latter was so much more romantic and heartfelt than the former. He liked it better.
"My name is Gideon Villalobos. I'm the bartender here. It's nice to meet you." His name flowed out of his mouth with a natural accent unlike any other, sounding similar to his previously uttered words. Tsukasa looked nice. He had stunning eyes and very cleanly and neat looking hair. A charming man, most likely. They would get along wonderfully. He probably wasn't allowed to screw a coworker. That was okay, though. Friends was just fine. After their greeting, Gideon noticed the book, multiple cups of coffee, raising an interested eyebrow. Late night? What especially caught his eye was the novel. He pointed over at it. "Philip Zimbardo, I trust? Ai, que rico. What a great book. His final chapter about resisting social influence is phenomenal. So useful. Do you often read books of psychological health and science? I enjoy them, as well." Gideon reached underneath his arm to produce The Green Mile by Stephen King, hardback. "My last reading of The Poisoner's Handbook by Deborah Blum lead me to read this...Psychopaths and killers...very interesting people, wouldn't you agree?" A pleasantly attractive smile graced his perfect features, welcoming the man appealingly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 1:14 pm
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Giving in to temptations and whims, Zara decided to pay Tsukasa a visit. She wasn't oblivious to the obvious hints that he wanted her there, and since she had nothing better to do, she decided to gift the man the presence of his "princess". However, she was still rather put off by their encounter back at Moonbucks Cafe. He made her feel so small. If she hadn't came across Leon earlier before, if he hadn't given her bedroom eyes and made her feel bigger again, she probably would have been hiding back home under her bedroom covers. Zara pouted at the idea, vulnerability was not her cup of tea.
As she made her way to the club, she considered the doors being locked due to the place being closed. But as the thought came to mind, she saw a man just ahead of her with hair mahogany red enter with ease. Zara made the conclusion that Tsukasa was definitely in there, causing chills to run down her spine. The girl pursed her glossed lips, and casually sashayed towards the building entrance, refusing to let what happened in the Cafe happen again. She then slid inside without much of a sound but the lightest click of her heels. Before her stood the sangria red man whom she saw down the street in conversation with Tsukasa, sitting on a bar stool, book in hand. 'What a simple man...' She thought as she played with the ring on her pointer finger uneasily. Uneasy? Zara scrunched up her nose, and straightened herself. Why should she be uneasy? She was a Kenzo, she had pride running through her veins, uneasiness should be is foreign to her. She stepped forward slowly, adjusting her top over her bust, and greeted herself in a soft voice, "Good Morning." ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Captain's Deck ᴡɪᴛʜ no one ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ $1000 ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 100% sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single ᴍᴏᴏᴅ Anxious but Supercilious ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ [x] 
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 2:14 pm
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__________________________________xxxxxxxxxx_____________❝ What have we found? __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________The same old fears __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________Wish you were here. ❞ ● the captain's deck ● nonchalant ● coworker, customer __________________ ___ _ The soft voice of no other than a woman made Gideon turn around to greet its owner, but no words came out. He sort of just looked down at the small curvy stranger in surprise, not expecting someone so lovely to make an appearance. "Good morning yourself. You're here quite early, lovely. Is there anything I could interest you in?" He turned and walked into the bar, setting his things down in a small crevice where only the people behind the counter could see it.
Gideon rolled up his sleeves and faced the girl, smiling pleasantly. She was without a blemish or scar, with pure skin that was neither too white nor too dark. Her face was beautifully heart shaped, giving the rest of her body the appearance of extreme curvaceousness underneath her clothes. Although, with the stylish yet ostentatious set she was wearing - she didn't need a single thing extra for others to know she was packin'. Gideon was reminded of the beautiful women of Brazil, but stopped himself short. She was in a class of her own. Very pretty, with large, clear eyes. They were extremely expressive. He thought they might have been her best feature.
"My name is Gideon Villalobos." Ve-yuh-loh-bos - definitely foreign, especially considering the way he pronounced it. Few people could point out that it was Spanish to begin with, which surprised him. Gideon always said his name in his accent. When it came to be with most Spanish words, he found that he couldn't say it any other way. Churros, salsa, "coffee", you name it. He put in what a lot labeled "latin flare" because it was the only correct way to say it. The man was far too lazy to change his accent to merely impress people. "I'm the bartender here. If it means seeing your face once more - I'll fix you anything you like, love." The sangria haired male leaned his head on his palm and offered her a friendly yet playful wink accompanied by a charmingly amiable smile.
____________________________________________xxxxxxx i have become comfortably numb xxxxxxxxxxxx african american apparel (( I ain't gonna be here too much later so I resolved to just reply. redface ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 11:44 pm
Tsukasa Inamori|| The Fox || 22 || Single || Journal || Golden brown eyes remained on the page wherein he had been reading. The sound of the doorknob being turn did not bother him much but it did tell him one thing in particular. With short interval that happened from the turning to the door opening it only shows that the person from the other side would be either a regular or one of the employees. The silverhaired man continued to reading, ignoring the presence of the person who just came in for a brief moment to finish up the last stanza of his book. Eyes hovered towards the lower right corner the book to check its page number before closing it softly in his hand. It was time to meet his subordinate.
Standing before him was a young man who had a peculiar shade of reddish hair. He had a few of them braided on the side as he while the others rose up in spikes. It would be quite troublesome if Tsukasa was to have such untamed hair on his head. Not that he didn't like it on the man. On the contrary, it suited him quite perfectly. The fierce color of his hair leveled out the lonely emerald eyes that seem to form a smile to not let others know of his true nature. He knew that look all too well for he had worn so many masks just to live up to everyone's expectations.
Placing his treasure over the counter, Tsukasa stood up from his seat and reached for the redhead's hand. He gave it a shake with a mild squeeze as he flashed one of his princely smiles. Finally someone who introduced himself with his surname included. Its troublesome to look up more information about them if you only got their first name. "Villalobos." He repeated his surname as his head slightly tilted to the side, eyes narrowing slightly. "You're Spanish, perhaps?" That would explain his greeting as he entered the pub. "Tsukasa Inamori. Pleasure to meet your acquaintance." Letting go of his hand, Tsukasa sat back on his chair but his eyes never parted from the bartender. "I'm the new manager this is the first time I'll be handling a place like this so I guess I'll be in your care for awhile." Tsukasa had been in a few bars in the past but never had he actually managed one. Due to his lack cash flow he decided to apply here at Captain's Deck instead. Not only will be get a good pay it's also one of the best way to gather information from people.
His thin lips curled up into a smile upon hearing Gideon's interest in reading. Seems like he would get along well with this young man. One of the books that captured his attention while he was still on his journey to the island of Soleil. The Lucifer effect. The second book he had read ever since he arrived here. Frankly he was starting on the book so he only had the preface and the book cover to rely on. "Hm? Sometimes there is absolutely no difference at all between salvation and damnation. " He stated as if he was reading it out of the book. Chuckling softly, took a deep breath before continuing on. "Sorry. That was one of my favorite lines from Green Mile." That quote as it is explains his current condition. After gaining freedom from the syndicate he was yet to get freedom from what he had become. Sadly, the way to gain it was still out of reach. "It would be hypocritical of me to deny the fact that I find how the human brain works to be quite fascinating. Which is why I couldn't agree more. Did you know that Deborah Blum actually based some of the stories in her book out of true murders?"
Again the door opened but this time there was no hesitation as the person came in. Indication? A customer. Or so he thought. Through his peripherals he noticed a familiar image of the maiden who he met when he bought coffee for his subordinates. Speaking of which... "Before I forget. I bought coffee for everyone here in at the pub. I thought it would help us boost our energy a little. I hope cappuccino's fine with you." At that time he was pretty sure that the princess had closed in on them but he chose not to pay much attention to her just yet, letting Gideon make the first move.
Resting his cheek on his palm, he eyed on the platinum blonde beauty with the same stern look he gave her at the cafe while the bartender has his back at Tsukasa. His lips formed into a smirk as he waited for her to notice of him. He would let her speak to the the redhead first before sending out his greeting as well. "Yes, aren't you too early to have vodka, princess?" She was still fidgeting. He's confident that it was because of him. It was a good thing that Gideon was here. At least she'd have some distraction for Tsukasa's gaze. That said, it doesn't mean that he'll let the bartender capture his prey. Frankly, Gideon has stunning good looks as well so being in the presence of the two was actually quite soothing for the man.
 ::: Company ::: Gideon and Princess Zara ::: Mood ::: Intrigued and subtly flirty ::: Money ::: $1,000
{{ Sorry it ended up long. }}
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:11 am
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Too early for alcohol? Zara smiled her notorious innocent smile, fighting back a laugh. No such statement existed in her mind. Vodka and Coffee is just about the only thing she'll have in the morning. "I've already had my share." She shrugged, gradually making her way towards the two men, her heels clicking on the wooden floors. She could feel Tsukasa watching her the same way he did when they first met, with the same smirk as before. She could feel it burning against her skin. Without much thought, she took off her jacket and fanned herself. Zara didn't turn her attention to Tsukasa just yet. She wanted to pay attention to the man who greeted her first. "Villalobos... you're latino?" She responded slowly. It wasn't necessarily a question, but more of an observation. The thick accent that corresponded with his pronunciation of his last name only pointed to that. Quite frankly, Zara liked it. There was something warm and sexy about it. She took a seat around the bar right in front of Gideon, crossed her legs and raised a brow. Another one? It seems like the men of Soleil have been on a roll today. Zara licked her lips, returning a very suggestive, playful gaze. "Mmm, anytime I want? I'll have to take you up on that offer, won't I?" she looked Gideon over, finding herself admiring the man. He was handsome, she'll admit it. His smile was straight, white and charming, his eyes were the purest green she has ever seen - and his hair! Zara reached out one confident, petite hand to Gideon's deep red hair, slicking back a few strands behind his ear, making sure her touch was gentle. "Perfect." She said almost in a whisper.
The blonde now sat straighter in the chair, "Zara," she said, finally offering her name, "Zara Kenzo. I see you're working with this one...?" she finally turned to look at Tsukasa. Zara could tell he was feeling confident around her. That's how she knew he knew whatever he was doing was working. The shrinking feeling loomed over her once again causing Zara to break her gaze and turn her attention to Gideon. "He's something." She said almost monotonously, refusing to feed whatever confidence Tsukasa was feeling any further. "I'm a little jealous of your co-workers. It must be fun working with beautiful people." Zara pouted something like a spoiled little girl, looking up at Gideon with mischievous eyes. ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Captain's Deck ᴡɪᴛʜ Tsukasa and Gideon ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ $1000 ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 100% sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single ᴍᴏᴏᴅ Anxious but Flirty ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ [x] 
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 1:37 pm
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__________________________________xxxxxxxxxx_____________❝ What have we found? __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________The same old fears __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________Wish you were here. ❞ ● the captain's deck ● nonchalant ● coworker, customer __________________ ___ _ Gideon was surprised, and quite frankly impressed by the two individuals who recognized him as hispanic in origin. He was indeed Spanish, and Latino as well. This made him very happy. If the people of Soleil were intelligent, it gave him all the more initiative to sleep around some more. The only thing better than a F.W.B. was a F.W.B. that could also hold up insightful conversation. His manager's name was Tsukasa Inamori, which Gideon immediately knew was Japanese. He wondered how the man spelled it. Often times, that alluded a lot to how that person acted. He was so incredibly poised and calculated. In fact, it reminded Gideon of the patron that had came in last night. The one with the scar and picky beverage choice. Thinking about him gave Gideon chills once more - and they were only replicated with the thought of eventually getting Tsukasa alone. He didn't seem quite as uptight as the stranger before. Inamori smiled more, and he found that his manager's eyes so carefully revealed only what he wished to.
Gideon found himself almost flattered that the manager would so humbly admit that he might've needed the bartender's help. Most people in a higher position, even though they needed it - wouldn't of been so forward to say such a thing. The sangria haired male could already tell he was lusting for his manager already. It was too bad, too. He was almost certain that workplace etiquitte mandated that coworkers weren't allowed to fraternize. It all depeneded on how easy some of these people were to actually bed - but Gideon knew he would be breaking that rule several times. He always wanted to screw someone on a bar. Maybe this would be the town.
"Chapter 13. Paul's recount. No need to apologize; I applaud you. That's quite amazing. It's a fond quote of mine as well. I had an inkiling that Blum based some of her writings based upon real occurrences, but now I know for sure. How interesting."
The bogeyman had turned to address the lady by his side, but it appeared that Tsukasa wasn't finished speaking. He'd brought coffee. Gideon grinned. "A cappucino is fantastico. Thank you, amigo." He said in his accent, grabbing the offered cup to take a small sip of the liquid. It spiked his tastebuds and instantly put him in a better mood. He got his caffeine. All was well.
The subject of putting alcohol in drinks caught Gideon's attention as it was being shared between the two people at the bar who seemed to be acquainted. He luckily didn't feel left out, and was guinely interested in what the both of them had to say to each other. Zara approached him at her own pace after observing his ethnicity. Meanwhile, he only smiled gently at her beauteous playfulness. She really was attractive. "Anytime. I promise. I look forward to it." Her hand reached out to run fingers through his hair. As she pulled back, he gently clasped her hand and laid a kiss upon it. "Speak for yourself, love. I can't recall a time I've seen such clear, passionate eyes like yours. It's wonderful to meet you, Zara." Her name was said with his accent, and he released her only to lean back and take a sip of his drink. He hid a smile at her petulant expression. "We have a DJ spot available, as well. But really, that would be such a waste on someone so gorgeous. I'd rather see you dancing with one of my drinks in your hand. Maybe not with me as I must work, but," His smoldering green eyes met hers, fiery and intense. "I'm sure that could be arranged later, no? I'm off on Wednesdays." His smile was back, tantalizingly giving promise of all sorts of fun they could engage in together.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:46 pm
SILVIA$1,000xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox •Wearing :Winter XXXX•With: Alone >>> PeopleXXXXXXX•W here : Captain's DeckXXXXXXX•Status: SingleXXXXXXX•Mood :Embarrassed I've searched inside and I'm emptyWalking up to the club Silvia tilted her head unsure of the place was open or not. She had seen some places that had hours as well as served food before becoming a club. While she walked she looked around to see if there was a sign anywhere that said closed. She didn't want to be one of those nuisance customers that came to the shop and leered through the window. Standing at the door she debated on it for a moment then looked through the window. Biting her bottom lip she took the chance and tugged the door open. When it opened she was stunned for a moment but she recovered quickly. Walking inside she looked around at the architect of the place. Walking further in she noticed that there was almost nobody here which was a good sign that they were not open. Coming in to view of the bar she noticed two men and Zara. Well what do you know She cleared her throat in case she wasn't noticed before. Lifting a hand up in a wave she gave a tiny smile to the group. [colr=#A9ACB6]"I assume the place isn't open yet." She wanted to kick herself since she did sound like those annoying customer, "I'll leave, just want to know when you guys do open." She then looked over at Zara and gave her a quick smirk as her own kind of greeting to the girl since she didn't want to embarrass Zara by letting the men know that they knew each other. Plus who wants to hang out with there boss in public. Will you save me
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 11:22 pm
Tsukasa Inamori|| The Fox || 22 || Single || Journal || "Yes, it seems as if that I'd be enjoying my days here in Captain's Deck." Exchanging information may it be regarding those they read would be useful to him. And by the looks of it, Gideon is quite knowledgeable. Hopefully this applies to the Mykronos island that he heard from Sahar yesterday. Speaking of which. That guy has not called him yet. Weird, after their conversation yesterday he was sure that he would leave a good impression for him to crave for his company. Pushing these thoughts of his aside, nodded to Gideon with a pleasant smile on his face upon hearing his thanks for the coffee he bought for him. "Thank goodness. He's not that picky with his coffee."
Law 44: Disarm and Infuriate with the Mirror Effect. One of the rules that the fox had been using through his missions. It is one of his greatest strength and yet one of his greatest weakness as well. That is, if this method has been used to him. Despite the unfaltering smile painted on his lips, Tsukasa was currently struggling inside. Truly Gideon is one to be admired. He has the looks to sway females off their feet. The man also has quite an accent to die for. His intelligence and confidence is quite charming. Simpy put, he's the perfect man. Or rather, his ideal. Funny. A perfect man was what Tsukasa aims to be and yet such a man appear before him. Much worse, he was here to compete for his princess' attention. The princess that seemed to be ignoring him. Or frankly, irritated by him. No. No. No. That simply cannot be. This one? He's something? Those were not enough for Tsukasa. Sighing internally, his gaze remained on the female as he tried to formulate his next move. He need to keep his calm. Those who are taken by their emotions are usually the ones who looses in battles. And boy does he hate loosing. This, however, he'll let Gideon have the light. "I'll take that as a compliment and I'd have to agree with Gideon. It would be great to see you here again." As much as he hated himself for this he stood up from his stool, taking his book and coffee with him. Maybe he'd be able to speak to her properly some other time. "If you'd excuse me I need to attend to some things." The best excuse he could think of o not make his insecurities show.
Tsukasa placed his book on the counter and pulled one of the drawers behind the bar. If he remembered correctly the owner mentioned that their records are kept there. Since he could not think of a way to inject himself into their conversation, which was highly unusual for the man, he figured that doing his job as a manager of the pub would be best. Leaning his back against the counter he flipped the record book and skimmed through it. For some reason, his eyes never stayed on its pages though for he often found himself stealing a glance at the two as they flirt with each other. Why on earth is he acting like this?
Thankfully, another customer came in. Closing the record book, he would then place it on the counter bringing his gaze over to the new comer. "Closed?" Careful steps were taken by him as he waltz towards the door. His eyes landed on the sign which stated the status of their shop. Indeed it said that they were still close. Flipping it over to indicate that their open, he chuckled softly. "I'm terribly sorry. I forgot to change the sign." His gaze was directed over to Gideon a little embarrassed by his neglectfulness. "I told you I'd need your help." He was totally out of his game. Way the go to leave a good impression over to his subordinate. It was time for him to pay attention to the maiden in front of him. "That said, I simply could not believe that two goddesses had chosen to grace us with their presence this early in the morning." He said flashing his princely smile. Yes, he somehow found some of his confidence back. All thanks to this young lady. "My name's Tsukasa Inamori. I'm the ever so clumsy manager of Captain's Deck. Is there anything I could get you Miss..." He let his speech hang for a bit as he waited for her to introduce herself. She possess almost the same features as Zara which made him wonder if they were related. The thing that separates them though was the aura that they emanated. One sends out a captivating sense of innocence while the other was more womanly and fierce.
 ::: Company ::: Gideon and Princess Zara ::: Mood ::: Uneasy ::: Money ::: $1,000
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 12:10 am
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Suddenly, it didn't feel so hot anymore. From her peripheral vision, Zara could see Tsukasa had looked away. Did she want him to look away? For a second, she was going to turn her attention to Tsukasa - she wasn't necessarily sure what it was she was going to say, but she wanted him to stay - then something Gideon had said grabbed her attention again. It was her name! The way her name rolled off his tongue triggered the same predatory instincts that she has been trying her best to control. Gosh, Soleil men made it so hard to, didn't they? Zara leaned forward on the bar counter, her eyes locked on Gideon's, her voice lower and softer than before, "Say my name again..." the blonde was bound to get herself in a tempting situation the way she was acting, "I'll dance for you... I'll sing for you... if you say my name again."
Just as Zara was about to dig herself any deeper into whatever sins she was damn near close to committing, the door opened. She collected herself in one swift and graceful motion, and turned to see who had entered. Lo and behold, there stood Silvia looking over at her with a smirk on her face. "Is there anything I could get you Miss..."
"Silvia!" Zara finished Tsukasa's hanging sentence without much realization that she had. It was funny seeing her boss outside of work. It put a smile on her face, although, she wasn't necessarily feeling too fond of the proud, princely smile Tsukasa flashed Silvia. The smallest voice possessively hissed in her head "that's mine!", but Zara hadn't let a single bit of that show on her face. Of course it would be ridiculous to. She knew better than to take any of what that man did or said personally, and why would she? He wasn't actually hers, she didn't care what he did with who - or so she told herself - and she had Gideon. A sangria haired man who she can listen to say her name over and over again. ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Captain's Deck ᴡɪᴛʜ Tsukasa, Silvia, and Gideon ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ $1000 ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 100% sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single ᴍᴏᴏᴅ Possessive but Flirty ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ [x] 
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 6:01 am
 ╔═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.- Aldous Huxley ╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ {Enter}
It did not actually take Esme as much effort as he was expecting to find the Captain’s Deck; it was definitely an impressive looking place, even from the outside! Everything looked so fancy… Esme had felt strange dressing in a vest and tie to go to the beach, but now he hoped that he wasn’t too shabby for such an establishment. He stepped in moments after someone had changed the sign to open; in fact, the manager was still heading back toward the counter when he pushed open the door. Esme smiled a bit nervously, but fortunately there were not very many people in the bar yet. There were two men and two women already there. But which one was his employer? ”Um.. excuse..” Esme cleared his throat when he realized his voice was not very loud. He took a few steps further into the bar and spoke up a bit. ”Excuse me? Is… is Mr. Tsukasa Inamori available? Um… I’m… my name is Esme Quang Nguyen; I’m a new hire?”
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 11:36 am
SILVIA$1,000xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox •Wearing :Winter XXXX•With: Alone >>> People, Inamo ri and ZaraXXXXXXX•W here : Captain's DeckXXXXXXX•Status: SingleXXXXXXX•Mood :Flirty  I've searched inside and I'm emptyShe watched as the silver haired man walked closer to her. Seeing the sign that she couldn't find before coming in she watched as he flipped it to open. At the comment of her being a goddess she couldn't help but smile not because of the compliment since she was the total opposite of a goddess since she was a demon. She then gave him a look over since he was handsome. "Silvia," she answered at the same time as Zara and couldn't help smirk since they did it again. "It is a pleasure to meet you Inamori-san," she then gave him a slight bow with a tilt of her head. Standing straight she clasped her hands in front of herself, "water for now. I'm new to the area so I would need to look at what you serve." She then heard a a voice behind her. Stepping to the side so they could be noticed. She then bowed her head to Inamori and pointed at the bar, "I shall bother the bartender instead," she then gave him another smirk. Walking over to Zara she sat next to her on one of the bar stools and unbuttoned her coat. Taking it off she rested it across her lap before resting her elbow on the bar. "Sorry to interrupt but my I please get that water, Hansamu." She gave a wink to the bartender assuming he would understand she had called him handsome. She then looked at Zara,"Didn't think I would see you so soon." Will you save me
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 2:51 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx _______________________________________________xxG i d e o n ___ V i l l a l o b o sxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
__________________________________xxxxxxxxxx_____________❝ What have we found? __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________The same old fears __________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________Wish you were here. ❞ ● the captain's deck ● nonchalant ● coworkers, customers__________________ ___ _ "Zara." He said it softly and slowly after she asked for it, finding her reactions far too entertaining. Gideon, being a man of manners, determined that his interactions with Zara would better be exploited in his bedroom. He leaned in closer to her and whispered, "If you'll do anything, I have a nice proposition for you, kitten. Why don't we meet after work today so I can get those lips moaning my name, too?" He kissed the top of her ear and jawline discreetly.
"Hm?" Is all Gideon said when Tsukasa walked towards the door and changed the sign to 'open', acting like his motions with Zara hadn't even happened. He checked his watch. 9:47. They officially opened at 10. Looking around at the choice of customers they had, he shrugged and took a sip of his coffee. Rules were meant to be broken, especially for such lovely looking people. Besides, it wasn't like things were going to hastily become corrupt and disorganized if they opened 15 minutes earlier than usual. Gideon kept close watch of Tsukasa's movements and words, as his actions were not as transparent as Zara's or even his coworker Hazel's. The man was perfectly described as mysterious, and truth be told the sangria haired male wanted to get underneath his skin. If it took to much work, he'd give up. But you never know unless you try. It was a lot more difficult to manage his time between these people than he expected. They all provided such wonderful potential. Even the innocent yet determined looking girl was plump for the picking. He hoped he didn't have to choose, it was so much easier to jump around. Groups weren't exactly his thing; he'd tried them. The difficulties presented there always stemmed from time and attention allocation. He didn't care enough to properly plan those things out. "Silvia, then? Good morning. Welcome. My name is Gideon Villalobos. I'll get you that water asap, beautiful." Gideon offered but a charming smile to her wink, turning and washing his hands before preparing two glasses of water with ice He served it to the two ladies at the bar with coasters underneath, as well as a straw by the sides in case they wanted it. The bogeyman had begun wiping the bar and cleaning it when another self pronounced coworker came in, making him stop. He was short, cute male with bright eyes and hair. Gideon smiled at him and offered a wave, continuing his work.
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 6:53 pm
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Without much of a hesitation, Gideon repeated Zara's name. She squirmed in her seat, her innocent features corrupt with an impure and an underlying predatory smile. She attempted to restrain herself from being anymore lewd than she already had been. Despite taking a liking to how unrestricted and immoral their exchange has gotten, Zara reminded herself to keep her poise.The proposition was certainly in Zara's favor. It came rather fast considering it was only a while ago she had just met Gideon, but it wasn't going to stop her, now was it? She caressed Gideon's jaw with a tender touch as he kissed her ear and jaw ever so attentively, deciding she'll take him up on it if he successfully kept her in the mood. Zara couldn't deny that although she was more than up for the offer, Tsukasa stay in the back of her mind. Even supposing Zara was undeniably attracted to Gideon, she had came here for the man with the gold eyes, and secretly, that's who she wanted the attention from.
It now seemed as if the place was becoming increasingly popular. Another voice had rang in Zara's ear. Her eyes shifted to the general direction, but hadn't bothered greeting herself to the rather juvenile looking man by the entrance who had introduced himself as Esme. It seemed he came more for business than casual conversation. "Sorry to interrupt but may I please get that water, Hansamu?" Zara straightened her posture, and sat posh and proper as she was raised to. She gave her attention to Silvia whom had occupied the seat beside her. The siren had put on a virtuous smile as if she hadn't just been whispering ungodly things to the very bartender they sat in front of. "Well, I hadn't thought I would see you here at all!" Zara responded in her usual soft and modest sounding voice. "I'm just here by invite." ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Captain's Deck ᴡɪᴛʜ Tsukasa, Silvia, Gideon, and Esme ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ $1000 ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 100% sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single ᴍᴏᴏᴅ Devious ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ [x] 
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 8:51 pm
SILVIA$1,000xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox •Wearing :Winter XXXX•With: A boy,Gideon, Inamo ri and ZaraXXXXXXX•W here : Captain's DeckXXXXXXX•Status: SingleXXXXXXX•Mood :Flirty  I've searched inside and I'm empty Silvia gave a smirk of thanks to Gideon after getting her a cup of water. She felt that she had interrupted whatever was going on between Zara and Gideon since they weren't talking to each other anymore. Silvia chuckled at Zara's comment about seeing her. "Do I not seem like the clubbing type?" She looked down at her outfit for today, "well this isn't my usual look but," she then gave Zara a bright smile, "I only came to feed." She didn't see a point in hiding her attentions from Zara. She had a feeling Zara wasn't human and that possibly Zara knew that she as well was not human. She then looked at Gideon over while he worked since he was also attractive. She grabbed her glass of water and turned in her chair to get a look at Tsukasa again. "If I had known that their were fine pickings here. I would have came last night," she then chuckled at her phrase. She looked at Zara, "get it." She chuckled again and took a sip of her drink while he eyes wondered back to Tsukasa. Yes, she was acting different from work but it was because she liked Zara enough to be casual. "Do you want something other than water?"She gestured to Zara's glass with her own she was alright with getting some alcohol in her system not that it would really effect her. Will you save me
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