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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:04 pm
"Riyo? Riyo, are you okay?" Klyde came up to the partially closed door, his voice thickly coated in worry. Nothing else seemed to really matter at the moment besides the fact the Riyo looked scared and was naked. "R...riyo just say something? Please?" He wasn't sure if he should go in, would that make the situation better or worse?
Neko's mind was beginning to echo the same words that Blade had uttered. "Yeah...leaving the house seems less and less appealing." Turning to the door that was mostly blocked by the vampire Neko tried to mull over what to say. "Listen, you were a little out of your mind last night so I ended up bringing you three here to keep you from doing something stupid," Though what stupid they committed here on their own was not his problem. He had done what he could. "I can imagine you feel pretty confused, probably don't remember a damn thing, and probably feel like s**t. Sitting on the bathroom floor for the next hour probably seems pretty appealing but why don't we skip that and you can get dressed and come out here. I'll...fix you food...or something." Neko could cook....he just didn't like to so it wasn't an offer he would normally throw out there though he wasn't sure how likely Riyo would feel hungry. In reality she was probably ready to puke any moment.
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"Y...you....carried Shun back?" Mitsu's eyes softened a little from the shock they had previously been in. She knew the two boys really didn't like each other so Desmond had obviously done it for her. He had made sure her friend was safe.
Looking toward Shun as he apologized, Mitsu's brows furrowed. "Hey, i...its over right?" Her voice was still a little shaky, as the thought of what could have happened raced through her mind. "W-we're safe and that's what matters." She tried to reassure but it didn't quite sound convincing enough. Mitsu certainly didn't want Shun to feel bad about something he couldn't control but her mind was too lost on the 'what ifs', the current what if being 'what if Desmond hadn't been there?'
Bringing her knees up to her chest she wrapped her arms around them tightly, her tail curling around her feet. She was trying her best not to look distraught as she glanced back toward the vampire. "T...thank you, Desmond."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:45 pm
Riyo heard Klyde, but answering him was a little more difficult.. The answer to his question was pretty damn obvious. "Would you be okay if you woke up naked in somebody's bathroom with no recollection of previous events?" She tried to ask loud enough for him to hear through the door, holding her head and cringing.
Silently, she listened to Neko carefully, because if she didn't the words would fly right over her aching head. Out of her mind? Something stupid? His compiled paragraph of fact sounded reasonable, but it didn't do much for making her not feel like a miserable heap of confusion.
"O-okay..." Riyo agreed, catching on if only briefly to how much Neko had probably done for her last night. "T-thanks... For taking care of me." Kinda, at least. He was the closest thing she had to a parent... But she supposed it was better than nothing at all.
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Desmond nodded as Mitsu repeated what he said in a question. "No big deal." He assured, standing up and dusting himself off.
"If you're gonna be alright, I guess I should head out." He doubted she would want him around for comfort, considering how she freaked the hell out when she woke up. As much as he would've liked to stay... he wasn't going to if it was just gonna upset her.
"Do you want me to get you anything? I could get you some aspirin or something..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:07 pm
Standing back, Blade just listened to Riyo and Neko speak to one another, though it seemed like the janitor had things under control. Rubbing the back of his neck still, he started to pace back and forth. Hopefully she wouldn't ask him later what happened exactly. If he was lucky she'd assume that he was just as clueless about last night's events. It was probably better off that both she and Klyde didn't know the exact details.
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Mitsu didn't sound all too convinced, which didn't make Shun feel any better about any of this. He would have to try and make it up to her later for sure. And hopefully he wouldn't end up ******** that up as well. The guy had fallen silent once more, trying to shove off the array of feelings he was having, considering he was becoming more and more frustrated and angry here.
Shakily, he tried to push himself to his feet though he was having a little trouble right now.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:19 pm
Klyde was all the more concerned the longer the silence drew on. He was about to push his way into the bathroom after he heard Riyo speak when Neko finally cut in. He looked a little wide eyed at what Neko had to say, it didn't seem like the guy had a very soothing touch but he was all the more surprised when a soft okay echoed up from behind the door. Okay? He got an okay out of that?
A little baffled and confused Klyde took a step back from the door wondering how useful he really was in this situation.
Moving away from the door when he got the okay, Neko looked to Klyde curiously as the boy seemed to be baffled. Shrugging it off he moved back into the kitchen and started to gather up a few things to make breakfast. He seemed to know what he was doing as he went to work gathering the ingredients he would need.
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Mitsu looked a little worried when Desmond said something about heading out, her worry shifting to a slight bit of panic when Shun started to get to his feet. Instead of answering Desmond she looked between the two. "A....are you both leaving?" She tightened her grip around her legs all the more not wanting to be left alone. It was a bit contradictory to the feelings she had when awakening up but now that the moment had passed she didn't want to be on her own. Riyo wasn't here and while there was Tim he only offered so much comfort.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:59 pm
Carefully, Riyo did her best to toss her clothes on, her movements rather stiff because of the headache and mix of emotions. Only briefly did she pause with her pants, hoping to God she'd overlooked her underwear...
Apparently not. The article of clothing was nowhere in sight... And that made her heart sink a little. She'd never actually gone commando, so it felt a little strange when she walked out of the bathroom, one hand practically glued to her head. The feline only spared short, shamed glances to the two boys standing outside the bathroom before she had a seat at the table, resting her head on the wood with a soft thud. She was doing her best not to cry about it, or even think about it. Thoughts hurt. And the more she thought, the more questions she ended up having, and the more pain rolled through her mind. Both physical and emotional.
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Desmond's brows furrowed at Mitsu's question. "Do you want me to stay?" He asked, a little confused. "I figured you'd want me gone." Though he didn't say why. They knew why.
It would suck if Shun was staying too, but at least the vampire wasn't hung over like the two of them were. It wouldn't hurt him any to stay a little longer. "
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:08 pm
Watching Riyo come out looking rather drab and shamed, Blade lowered his head some. He knew it had been a bad idea last night and though he had tried to stop it, he ended up caving in to temptation. That was one thing, he supposed the other two didn't have to worry about - regret. This time around at least.
Looking down at his left hand, there was just a small line left from where the knife had cut. He just wanted Klyde to satiate some of his hunger so that he wouldn't end up pouncing them over night. How the hell did that escalate to this mess? Oh right.
A part of him wanted to tell Riyo, but at the same time it probably wouldn't make anything better. He really didn't want to ******** up his only bit of friendship.
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It seemed that Shun was about to start for the door, but her question made him stay put. As with Desmond, he didn't think that the girl wanted him around seeing how he nearly got her raped the previous night. Constantly being reminded of that made his stomach lurched. Rather than saying anything, he staggered back to the bathroom. He had already emptied his stomach so he was essentially dry heaving there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:27 pm
As soon as Riyo emerged from the bathroom looking like a whipped dog, Klyde hunkered his head as well. He wasn't sure what he had done but he still felt terrible all the same. Riyo looked so ashamed and he didn't like seeing her that way. When she took a seat at the table he was reluctant to follow pulling out a chair beside her to take a seat.
It didn't take long for Neko to get to work on whipping up batter for a batch of pancakes. By the time Riyo came out of the bathroom he already had three large fluffy pancakes down and sitting on a plate. After a few more were done he took the plate over to the table and all but dropped it in the middle. With a begrudging look he moved over to the cabinet and grabbed some plates and silverware and brought them back over. "There...breakfast. Eat." He looked to Blade and pointed at a seat, his expression saying not to argue and just eat the damn flapjacks.
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Mitsu's brows furrowed when she saw Shun make his way back to the bathroom. He seemed really sick and it had her worried. Looking back at Desmond when he questioned her about staying, Mitsu looked around the room shortly as if taking in all the space. "I....I don't want to be by myself." She said rather meekly. It was still a holiday, there were no students in the building besides her and Riyo and Riyo was who knew where. The thought of being alone in the silence was a little overwhelming to the point Mitsu thought she might cry. "P..please don't go."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:05 pm
Riyo visibly twitched at the sound of the plates hitting the table, the scent of pancakes assaulting her nose shortly after. No, she really wasn't hungry. If anything, she felt kinda sick... But Neko had made them and would probably be pissed the ******** off if she didn't eat them. Reluctantly she grabbed a few and threw them down on her plate. "T-thank you."
Silently, her eyes searched for something. Where... Was the syrup?
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"Okay." That was all she really had to say. Desmond immediately returned to his spot on the floor, hands folding up in his lap. "Is there anything you want me to do for you?" Figured he'd throw it out there since not doing anything would end up in an awkward silence, and it was rather uncalled for in this fragile situation. "Or we could all-" Since apparently Shun would be stuck in the same situation "go out for coffee or something."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:24 pm
Standing by the kitchen, Blade was still at a lost here. That is until Neko had pretty much ordered him to take a seat and have pancakes as well. Hesitantly, he went and sat at the open seat and looked over the pancakes. The thief wasn't hungry either, though for different reasons than Riyo, despite the fact that he hardly ate anything the previous day.
Picking up a fork, he prodded at the pancakes a little halfheartedly, not really caring there wasn't any syrup present. He took a nibble here and there so that it didn't seem like was completely neglecting his food.
The previous night was wild for sure. And it felt great. But despite the fact that he really didn't do anything, it just felt wrong and incredibly dirty to him right now.
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Breathing heavily once he was done, Shun cast a glance over his shoulder out the door as he barely heard Mitsu's words. He didn't return just yet, in case his stomach decided to try and continue emptying things that weren't really there. It seemed for now, that things had settled down a bit.
When he thought it was safe, he shakily got back up and leaned against the bathroom frame, looking out towards the other two. He probably did need some food and drink right about now, seeing how much of a mess his body was at the moment. However, he didn't answer Desmond. It was up for Mitsu to decide really. If they did go out somewhere, he'd have to try and make sure he picked up the bill there. Not that it would be enough to make things up for nearly getting her raped but it was at least a start.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 2:58 pm
Looking at the pancakes, Klyde ventured to take a couple for his own but a look over the table told him something was missing. "Where's the syrup?"
With a grimace Neko moved back to the cabinets and returned a moment later plopping a container of syrup on the table. "There." Neko wasn't very good at comforting but it was his best shot in this situation. Looking over the group of kids shortly Neko moved back to the counter pushing aside his broken coffee cup to grab another. Pouring himself a new cup of coffee he sipped at the hot liquid without even putting anything in it. Today was a strong coffee day.
Casting Neko an odd glance Klyde grabbed for the syrup slowly pouring a little on his pancakes before holding the bottle out to Riyo. This was the most awkward breakfast he had ever been apart of and the silence was a little nerve racking.
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"Coffee....sounds good," Mitsu nodded trying to uncurl herself to stand up. "A..are you sure you'll be okay, Shun?" She hadn't really thought to blame him for anything that had happened. It wasn't something that had really been within his control and it wasn't like he had been the one to do it to her. "You can rest in my bed for a while....if you want." She offered.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:13 pm
Riyo silently took the syrup from Klyde and practically drenched her pancakes in it. She needed something sweet to cheer her up... Even if it was overkill.
When she was done with the bottle, her hands pushed it Blade's way, though she gave neither of the boys glances. Her eyes were focused on the food for the sake of her sanity. At least the pancakes were good, though.
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Well, at least Desmond had thought of a good suggestion. Though it was hard to hear Mitsu offer another man her bed, considering he had slept there on more than one occasion... And that this other man had also been with her like he used to be.
At that point, he was sure any other man would look at his situation and shake their head in shame, because he was pretty whipped if he was just taking this.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:30 pm
Seeing Riyo completely drench her syrup, Blade raised a brow before taking it and pouring some on his own pancakes as well. Once they were there, he continued to poke around at his food, not really eating it. This had to have been the most awkward morning he had ever experienced.
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"I'll.. be fine.." he uttered quietly. At the offer, he considered it some and a part of him did want to just crash for awhile.
"Thanks... don't want to hold you up though.." he added. She probably needed to get something in her system as well and Shun didn't want to keep her back because he felt horrible right now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:53 pm
Klyde managed a few bites of food before he couldn't help but speak up. "So what did happen last night?" He felt a little uncomfortable, awkward even, like he had done something strange. And now that he thought about it..."And who's clothes do I have on?" He remembered the skirt bit...which he sadly still had on, but what had happened to his clothes?
"Those are mine, I have no idea what you did with yours but I wasn't letting you sit around my house in nothing but a skirt," Neko downed the rest of his coffee before he poured another cup. "You guys wanted to play a game of truth and dare but I went to bed after a while. I honestly didn't expect you to still be here when I got up."
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Mitsu gave a slightly awkward nod to Shun, "Okay." If anything she still looked a little out of it as she got to her feet but maybe some fresh air, some food, and something to drink would help perk her up. She could hope anyway. "I...I really don't care where we go." She wrapped her arms around herself looking toward the door.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:41 pm
Truth or dare?
Riyo's mind tried to think back to that... Though all she got was more questions instead of answers.
Taking a big bite of her pancakes, she finally looked up from her plate at Neko.
"Oh. S-so I probably fell asleep in the bathroom in the middle of a dare... Right?" Her eyes pleaded for that to be the case, as if any other option would shatter any potential good mood for the day.
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"We'll go grab something at the closest coffee shop." Actually, coffee didn't sound bad at all. Maybe some caffeine would relax his shot nerves. "Off we go then." Instead of lingering, Desmond figured he'd take the lead, hoping that at least Mitsu would follow along.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:50 pm
Looking up as Neko went to explain the basics of what happened, Blade added, "I think you guys got something weird in your drinks last night... I went to bring you back to the dorms but ran into Neko and he helped me get you guys here."
At Riyo's question, he hesitated a bit, "I think so... my memory's a little fuzzy on that. We were using the bathroom to change a few times since... a few dares involved.. swapping underwear I believe..."
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Rubbing his head to try and ease the throbbing headache he had right now, Shun looked back and forth between the others before slowly moving towards Mitsu to follow them. Getting some coffee or whatever would probably do him some good too... just as long as he didn't have any cream or anything like that. If anything dairy would probably mess with his already screwed up stomach.
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