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Satomi was amused by him. Ushitora was clearly drunk, which aerned a laugh of amusement. He really was trying too hard. Drawing her left leg in as she rose, the girl removed herself from straddling the chair. Hand brushing away strands from her eyes, she turned to walk in the direction of the kitchen. Her hips had a mild sway, coming along with her natural grace.

A quick glance over her shoulder, the girl spoke. "Want anything?" She wanted to eat, though it wasn't necessary anymore for her. Or not as much. The mineral in her blood was being eaten on less, so she was no longer anemic as she ws before. Still, Satomi enjoyed eating. Though, she was happy there was no longer the element of being tired.

Reaching the kitchen, she moved to the fridge. Tugging it open, she crocuhed to balance on the toes of her feet to study what was in the place.

<< Yes.. > <; >>

The wondering eye watched the woman rise, bewildered as to her action. Lowering the doubtful chin, the man took a break from sitting with such effort. Resting, the lone eye kept watch as the woman walked away.

Such movement would've made his mouth drop, if not already hindered by the table underneath it. Flinching as to the woman's question, the absorbed sight moved upwards. "Wha, um. Of course. Food please."

As the presence from the female's gaze was off of him, Ushitora released his anticipated sigh. The sweat covered itself from under the thick blue of amazement, hiding the drunken nervousness. As things happened, the pupil opened less then it did before. Things were moving slower, yet it was still nice. Blissful in his memory of solitude.

((*Extinquisher hits him in the head and bounces off* *User falls to the ground* @_@))

From out of the cold night, Protean stepped in through the doors of the Club Orion. Only this time, he did not come alone. At the werewolf's side was a wolf with fur black as night and eyes that shined with a sapphire's light. She was a big one as well, easily able to dwarf most others of her kind. Protean's hand absentmindedly scratched behind the wolf's ears as he walked to the bar, not having to bend to do so since her head was easily up to his waist.

A sniff of the air told the werewolf of whose presences were here. Satomi's scent was still lingering, and Protean's eyes fell upon a man who he had he had seen before long ago, yet had never officially met. The werewolf only offered a slight nod as he quietly made took his seat at the bar and reached for a bottle of Russian vodka.

Meanwhile, the black wolf was now only laying at his feet and on her side, almost lazily. Ice blue eyes occasionally looked about, but the only sound that came from her was the thumping of her tail on the floor, caused by Protean's foot lightly scratching her side.

((*is on the ground, knock out and on fire* @_@))

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((Right back at ya, Tali. How ya been?))

((XD Sheesh, was wondering where ya went, Syn.))