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How long had it been since Eliza had fallen asleep? Too long, really. Grumbling, she rolled out bed, and shuffled into the shower only to slip on out a good two hours later, her pale skin glowing a pink color.

A good hour after her shower, Eliza slipped on out of her room, the dual-toned locks of hair twisted into a pair of buns done in such a purposely haphazard manner that several strands of hair stuck out in various places. A set lock of hair had been pulled and brushed off to the left and was held in place by several black-jeweled pins.

The girl was clad with one of those infamous a size and a half too small black tanktop she commonly wore, the material covered by a purple mesh shirt. Black gloves, long enough to reach her biceps were worn, the tips held in place by garterclips that were pinned to the strap of her shirt. The gloves had been cut off as well as in several places. Wide-legged black cotton jeans hung from her hips, the piece held in place by a leather studded belt.

Her face looked like hell. She looked a shade paler than normal, and dark circles kissed her eyes, the shade only rivaled the liner she'd applied. Strangely enough, the physical changes only brought out the brightness of her eyes.

Eliza arched a pierced brow as she descended the stairs, glossied tiers pulling into a cheschire smile. "Is it just me or is the place suddenly charged with sexual tension?" That knowing gaze shifted over to Mimi before settling onto Cherry.

"Have you told her how dangerous it is to play with fire and oil?" She stopped at the reception desk and leaned against it the fingertips of her left hand idly tracing the miltiple-pierced navel as it peeked from beneath her shirt. "But if worse comes to worse, I'm sure we'll ruin the fun. Right Cherry?"

(( Its more like they went out, did a half assed job and went in again. xD Its Eliza the one who finally woke up after being asleep for like...after approximately thirty six hours of sleep. Soemthing like that. BAH.

Have fun. I got to go visit my dad at the hospital. Then class. I'll be back later on tonight.))

The merchant was quite happy that the man was finally interested in something he was selling. "Well, I have 137 of them in small viles, 98 in large viles, and a barrel, so it depends how big your leather cases are. The small viles are at six peices of gold. A small sip form the vile can regenerate a strong fighter, you can have about ten to twelve sips. A large vile is about twenty to twenty-four sips, costing twelve peices of gold. The barrel is one hundred gold peices, as it can fill several large viles. I also have special mini barrels, containing a little more than a large vile, costing seventeen peices of gold, two gold peices added for transferring the liquid inside them." Baza said, not resting once to catch his breath.

It seemed that the fox merchant, somehow, remembered how much each item in his bag costs, and how much he has of it. This is just another fact about Baza that makes him look like an extremely good merchant, and insane at the same time.

Eliza grinned as she pushed herself away from the counter lazily. Obviously, she was not only tired still,but somewhat cranky. Cranky, but not amiable. "I'm sorry, Cherry. I didn't mean to invade your privacy." The girl mustered a smile then, her eyes shifting over to the diary.

"I'll be exploring if you don't mind." And so said she headed on toward the door, stretching her arms toward the heavens. The most bored and dull expression crossed her face as she waited for the doors to open. Eventually, the did, and out stepped the morose beauty, her eyes half shut at the bright light. "Gah, freakin' sunshine."

As she stepped out a hand dropped, the slender fingertips fishing into her pocket. From there she produced a pair of shades, the lens narrow, slim and black as night. Those promptly found a home across the bridge of her nose. It only helped a bit.

For a brief moment did she pause at the asphalt steps, her hands stuffed into her pockets. Voices caught her attention. Against her better judgment it was there where she headed, her steps pathetically slow and lethargic.

What the hell was going through her head? To be quite honest, Eliza Sommers herself didn't know.

He stood there, Hakan did, for the longest time. Was it the kiss that left him in the daze? No.. He just didn't have that 'look' on his face, impossible to explain.. But, that look. So, what was it that left him spacing out in such a manner?

"Who.. The hell does she think I am?!" He would toss his hands into the air to point at the heavens while shouting this, scaring a little black cat witless! And then, suddenly, he would toss his hands onto his hips and do his.. So called 'Mimi Imatation.' Wiggling his rear end cutely, but.. Much more weirdly. "Help him along, wont you?" ..Well, it wasn't exact.. Okay, let's be honest folks! Nothing like Mimi, but that wasn't the point!

Whirling around yet again he would kick the stone he originally tripped over in the first place. Hakan, once the self proclaimed strongest person in Gaia, practicly broke a toe on the rock which didn't move. It just goes to show people, anger gets you no where.

"Te, te, te!" Hakan hopped about holding his poor wounded foot for a moment, before he would stomp it down, at least successfully crushing the rock into powder. "She'll pay for treating me like that, yes she will!" ..Well, okay, so he couldn't honestly be mad at Mimi for long. But still, speaking to him in such a manner.. How dare she!

So, what did he have in mind for revenge? He was going to drive her wild! ..Of course, he tried once in the past, and well.. He ended up in a mumbling, blushing mess that time. There was also that one time.. As well. But, surely, this time he would succeed!

Thus, he would compose himself, dust himself off the best he could despite being a bloody mess, and then.. Then he would storm off to the hotel lobby!

][Ugh. e.e Crappy post.

Sorry I haven't been posting as of late. Mom's fiancee is in town and what not, so I'm being forced to socialize.][

He would pause in his steps. Laughing. Cackling even! Yes, yes he heard it clearly. But, he paid it no mind, well.. okay no. Hakan continued on his way but twisted around to point at the rolling Eliza, who reminded him of a pig rolling about in the mud for some very strange reason. "Shut uhh!" Smack! Hakan ran right into the door.

How many times had he done that now? Somewhere in the millions? Well, needless to say, Hakan had become quite close to the doors, they had developed a very warm relationship! ..Perhaps in a different universe, instead Hakan glared at the doors for a moment while rubbing his nose. They opened, and Hakan continued on his way.

On past Mimi mind you, where Hakan soon grabbed a table flinging an old vase off of it. Carrying the wooden object over his head, he would quickly reach the door. Just what was he up to? Was he going to have a nice sit down with the doors, and try to get them to open quicker?

Not likely. With a mighty swing, the hard wood table met the metal door! The left hand side, at least! Again, another mighty blow was delivered to the automatic doors, and with a spark, it became obvious that they were broken. ..Well, there was that and the twisted metal, and harmless fire, and.. broke glass all over, not to mention the busted table!

Tossing what wood that as left in his hand aside, Hakan gave a satisfyed sigh, and waltzed on over to Mimi. It was as if nothing happened! As if Hakan had not beat a senseless door senseless! But, beating objects was a good way to vent for Hakan, and there for.. The cackling witch was no longer in his mind.

..But, it was hard to act smoothely after something like that wasn't it? There for, as if instructed by some loud mouth boot camp officer, Hakan spun around! "To zhee bedroom, my good man!" ..Mimi was a man? Anyway! Hakan was off, as if a gate had just opened, and he was a horse in a race!! Up the stairs Hakan sped, only to trip on the last one and fall flat on his face, with a rather loud crack.

..Twas only Hakan-persona that could act this way. If it were Akatsuki, the young Kyaroru would more than likely already be in the bedroom.. ][ ninja We'll censor this part of the post.][

But, come now! Honestly! Did two teens randomly just go up to eachother, and state something cheesy such as 'Hey baby, gimme' a piece o' that fine a**!' Well, okay, maybe.. Probably that's how it went down for most teens these days! But, then again, this was Hakan and Mimi we're talking about, such thoughts never really entered their mind. Innocent, probably the last of their kind in this modern age, despite having blood on their hands.

Athough, thoughts of his own revenge went out when he hit his head, or maybe it was when he saw that grin Mimi held upon her lips. Needless to say, Hakan's thoughts of perversion left, and he was back to that fun loving self that.. Was so strange to Hakan, as far as others were concerned who knew him.

A bit of a mess, sure, but any pain he had was long gone. erased by the fun he was having, being able to goof around with his beloved Kyaroru, little did he kow that remark of his just might have gotten himself into trouble.. Although, it was unlikely.

Scrambling quickly up to his feet, he began to run down the hall to the door which would lead him to Mimi's bedroom, slipping once on the carpet which lay in the hall. This time, he didn't fall mind you, but instead he regained his balence, and ran to, and through the door!

From that point, he began to look around for the feline as if she'd disappeared into thin air. Indeed, the duo was playing with fire. Did they care? Not one bit! Did they even realize it? Not at all!