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Blade's eyes widened at the dare. The wearing it wasn't what threw him off, it was the fact that he had to freaking take her shirt off. He already felt dirty about wearing her underwear... and now he had to basically strip her.

Slowly, he made his way over towards her, definitely hesitant and not really feeling at ease with doing this. With a deep breath, he grabbed her shirt and pulled it up and over her head and arms while attempting to manuver Riyo without.. accidentally groping her or anything like that. He did once.

"S-sorry..." he mumbled, quickly retracting his hand when he felt it grab something rather soft and squishy. Eventually he managed to get her shirt off and his face tone could almost match his eyes at this point. The thief ended up staring for a moment but he had to divert his eyes. Still a bit rigid, he looked at her shirt in his hands. There wasn't any way he could wear it with his own shirt and jacket on... so he went and took those off.

With the chest wound exposed now, it certainly didn't look like it had been made only a week ago. It didn't look fully healed by any means, but it seemed like it had been earlier.

Tossing her shirt on, he frowned as it was a bit tight as well.

Klyde continued to stare in disbelief at what was going on. Apparently he had managed to sober up a little, maybe that was a perk to being dead. "R...Riyo I don't think this is a very.." But Blade had already moved over to do the deed. That snarky little a*****e. Klyde couldn't help but stare. If his eyes could bore holes in Blade's head, the thief would have been on fire. Just the sight of him undressing Riyo was reawakening that bit of jealousy that Klyde had managed to suppress from earlier.

Hands clenching into tight fists Klyde did his best to scoot off the couch and sit on the floor. As gently as he could he tried to scoop Riyo up and bring her closer to cover her up with his arms. "No, we are not." He said rather shortly, those intensely unhappy eyes looking back at Blade. Not only had the thief undressed her, but he had groped her, he wasn't going to give him the chance to stare at her too.

As Klyde moved down to pull Riyo away, she didn't seem to fight it. "Something wrong?" She asked softly, pressing closer to the vampire. "Is it too late for sex?" Klyde passing up on sex? Was this the apocalypse? "Oh well." A soft purr escaped her throat as she curled up in Klyde's arms, not particularly minding the difference in body temperature.

"Hey Blade. I think Neko keeps blankets in the closet. Wanna grab them?" She'd never really planned on leaving, anyways. "We could all sleep by the fire."

There was less tension in the room, but Blade wasn't feeling much better. For now he was feeling like the odd one out here. Nodding to Riyo slowly, he went and fetched the blankets and offered it to them.

"I... think I'm going to head back to my room..." he uttered quietly. It was cold outside, and it was a bit of a walk, but with the two here getting all cuddly, he didn't really feel like he belonged. There was a twang of loneliness that struck him here and it probably wasn't going to go away too quickly.

Klyde gave a yawn his eyes already heavy again. This evening had been rather exhausting to say the least and his body was a little run down. Not to mention, "I'm still hungry." He almost whined, his head dipping a bit closer to Riyo's neck. With her so close he could almost smell the sweet blood that was pumping through her body keeping her alive. How he wanted a drink of it so badly. Though, there was no one up now to tell him no.

Riyo had been wanting to tell him 'go ahead', but it seemed that Blade had other ideas.

"Y-you don't really want him to do that to you, do you?" She asked in a slight shock, looking back to Klyde to see if he even contemplated it.

Glancing at Riyo for a moment, Blade sighed, "Basically either he gets drugged up more, bites me, or toughs it out until tomorrow. I don't think the first option will be too good for any of us really..."

Turning towards Klyde, he shook his head.

"Nothing really. I just rather not be sleeping to a high...possibly overdosing vampire. Unless you want to owe me a favor in the future."

Klyde fell silent, he really didn't want to owe the guy anything. "We can call it even for the garlic from earlier." Might as well throw it out there, it was worth a shot. "But..."

Klyde looked suddenly torn as he turned to Riyo, his fingers still caressing her ear. She seemed to be enjoying it as she leaned her head into his hand. "Riyo? What should I do?" He could probably make it until morning, but he would be extremely dangerous to be around if he didn't attack someone in his sleep. Already he was sobering to the point he was thinking things through a little better, but Riyo had told him not to hurt her friends...Klyde wasn't sure if that counted in this instance.