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Prajna felt immediately relieved and exhausted when Varun pulled away, lifting a numb and weakened hand to cover up the trickling bite marks at its neck. Another soft cough bounced off the restroom walls as the fiery Frei shot Varun a winner's glance, all this blood still not enough to kill its cockiness. As Varun continued to back away, apparently in a panic, Prajna turned its eyes to the new ...human in the doorway. She had addressed Varun and so she must be his guardian. The piercing blues returned back to read Varun's face. He was angry again. What a simpleton.

David stood for a moment, stunned by the fight's intensity and Prajna's screams, before he realized that the battle was over. He blinked a few times, slowly, before grabbing as many paper towels as he could and rushing over to Prajna. Instinctively, Prajna removed its hand and allowed David to attempt to wipe its wounds clean, the stinging of the paper towels nothing compared to Varun's bite. Finally, Prajna felt composed enough to respond to Varun's demands, a smug look plastered onto its face now.

"More words? Sorry but speak better. Prajna can not hear you better, stupid," the Frei said in a sickeningly sweet manner and David shot his charge a look. How did his sister manage to control this thing?!

Finally breaking his silence, David grabbed his Frei's lower jaw and, his hand shaking, pulled its face to look him directly in the eye. He did not know how his younger sister was able to manage a...a brat such as this but David knew he would not let all of the guardian's responsibility fall on her; He needed to step up his parenting game, "Prajna, shut your mouth. You're being so disrespectful and flat out bratty. Apologize.."

Prajna narrowed its icy eyes at the man, the edges of its mouth twitching furiously. That's when David realized it. Something that Namini had that he didn't: a freaking heart of gold. As Prajna opened its mouth, probably to spit another mouthful of blood or a rude retort in David's face, the Asian inhaled slowly and deeply before furrowing his brow and saying as sincerely as possible, "Prajna..please. I don't want to see you get hurt anymore."

And then Prajna's mouth closed, its face now utterly confused, its expression of confidence gone. David finally felt like he was able to break through the Frei's tough shell but then a light hand placed itself on his shoulder and pulled him away. Stormy eyes turned back and met with the approaching figure of Varun. Oh God, NO! He had just gotten through and now--

Prajna was taken off guard by David's sudden concern when a heavy blow landed against its cheek. The force threw it against the wall again, its cheek now cut and bleeding and a new look playing in its eyes: a killer instinct. The inverted flame had just about enough of this newcomer's boldness and it felt its fingertips itching for another chance to swipe at his neck. With this thought came, once again, the icy looking flames, dancing on Prajna's fingers. David winced and pleaded, "Prajna, DON'T. Please!"

But it was too late.
Prajna had already floated forward and began to dig its glowing nails into Varun's cheek, the magic "injection" felt immediately on contact. It smirked, though it was unsure if this beast knew stronger magic as it purred wickedly into Varun's ear, uncaring now how close its neck was to Varun's teeth, "Everything is about pretty. INCREDIBLY Prajna. Know that."

Everything was moving so fast, Prajna felt like the world was spinning around them as they battled their differences out, but this thought was quickly dispersed; It had a fight to concentrate on! A dodge. Prajna stared at Varun's tightly clamped jaws, surprised in itself to have evaded the other's shark-like attack, but this moment cost the poor flame for, within another second, Prajna held back a scream as animalistic claws raked across its unscathed cheek and then over the bridge of its nose. Yelling seemed pointless now since all it felt was the adrenaline pulsing angrily throughout its veins.

"Pretty? Prajna pretty now?"

As blood trickled down its face and neck, the cuts matching somewhat..beautifully? artistically? with its hair and clothing, Prajna raised its cerulean eyes to match Varun's. He..was tough, there was no doubt about that, but it seemed that he was easily taken by surprise and Prajna smirked at this assumption, a new attack discovered that would surely get the other to jump out of its skin. David raised his hand, perhaps to try and stop the two but Prajna, once again, was faster in its reactions. Because Varun had grabbed its wrist in reaction to the numbing serum placed within his face, Prajna used this to its advantage, easily propelling itself closer to the Frei, the smirk growing wider and wider on its face. That's when it removed a flame covered finger from Varun's face and ran it against its lips, and, before the flame was gone from the Frei's lips, pressed them passionately or perhaps..aggressively against the others. Maybe this would get him to shut up.

David's..jaw dropped before slowly turning his head to Kinsey, eyes wide, "What..can we do? Your Raevan is..pretty damn strong. I don't know.. if I could take him out..or if I would want to."

David felt like a fish out of water. No matter how much he gapped and gawked, he felt like he was simply not taking in enough air. WHAT THE HELL was Prajna doing?! Was this an attempt to eat Varun's face?! "How..How the hell am I supposed to know?! PRAJNA" David cried, but the Frei was greatly preoccupied.

Prajna...did not expect Varun to kiss back. This was crazy! He was supposed to-- Why wasn't he--?! Prajna's mind was flooded with so many questions but it did understand one thing: Varun wanted to win...and Prajna would not give him that satisfaction. This battle could easily be won though, if one had the right kind of tricks and for Prajna, this meant doing everything Namini had told it NOT to do. Ever.

As Varun started to push Prajna down, the Frei parted its lips and let out a soft , feminine purr before diving back in for a second kiss. David cringed; He felt as if Prajna had seen how HE had kissed his clients/dates and felt a bit guilty for perhaps being a bad influence on his charge. He'd make note to kiss his women in his car and not in front of the apartment complex. Anyways, David watched in awe as Prajna not only moaned skillfully but then continued to eat away at Varun's face, and this made him wonder if the other Frei's skin was still numb from the attack. Didn't seem like it as Prajna planted numerous little pecks against the others rosy lips.

"I feel...really uncomfortable" David stated matter-of-factly.

Prajna breathed heavily, the kisses seemingly costing it more energy than its previous yelling, but the adrenaline was still being produced, still coursing heavily through its veins and so it felt like..it couldn't stop. The tingling numbness created from these kisses was intoxicating and something about how animalistic and rough Varun was ..was simply..addicting. But Varun seemed to think otherwise about Prajna. Yeah, he had ripped up Prajna's face. Yeah, he had basically said he was prettier than Prajna. But now? Now, Prajna had turned the tables.

Varun attempted to push the Frei away, probably in hopes of catching its breath, but Prajna wasn't having any of that. Varun had wanted to change the setting from a physical fight to an emotional one and this one, Prajna was sure it could win. And it wanted to win, oh so badly, especially when Varun admitted that Yes. Yes, Prajna was pretty now. The smirk remained etched into its lips as Prajna chased after the Leviathan, switching up the roles as it took Varun's wrists in its own. It felt so much ..power in this position. It raised Varun's wrists over both of their heads before snickering, "Varun is smart now too. If Prajna is pretty, Varun is smart now. Very very smart."

And the kisses continued, this time with a bite here and there and David felt as if he had had enough. This..this BEHAVIOR had to stop. Hesitantly approaching the duo, David placed a hand on Prajna's shoulder, though he did not pull back, "Prajna..I think..I think Varun's done, kay? Let go."

Prajna turned to look at David, but only for a second before licking the side of Varun's face, something it imagined Rivener to do, "No."

Prajna frowned when it felt Varun's hands slip, quite easily, out of its own grasp. If it came back to physical attacks, Prajna knew it was definitely going to lose; Its energy was quickly depleting. The inverted flame pouted, rather cutely, as Varun growled its demand at itself, but ignored it nonetheless. This was all too fun and it sensed a curiosity growing over the Leviathan. Oh ho? Was he being charmed? Prajna smiled sweetly as it graciously accepted Varun's follow-up kisses, intrigued by the fact that they were quickly rising in intensity and level of interest? But no, it seemed that Varun was simply copying Prajna. How..simple. And boring. It was time to finish this.

David took another step forward, but then two steps back. There was a suspicious glimmer in Prajna's eyes, and the veterinarian side of him told him to back away. And quickly. So he did and Prajna was left to finish the duel before things got too hot and heavy..or someone else walked through the bathroom door.

Prajna purred, "Yes. Enough is enough."

And with one last burst of energy, Prajna pulled Varun underneath it, one hand intertwined with Varun's crimson locks and the other holding a wrist out, as it sucked lightly on Varun's neck. It did so until it was sure there was a nice, fat bruise left to form; Its teeth were definitely not strong enough to pierce his rough flesh so this was the best it could do. A laugh and then Prajna nipped Varun's ear playfully, all adrenaline and anger seemingly nonexistent now.

David covered his face.

"David, David Nao."

The Asian let out a heavy sigh as he took the slip of paper from Kinsey, as if it were the cause of this entire scene, but kept his eyes locked on Prajna. Who knew what his Frei was planning next? A few moments of standing like this flew by, and finally David turned his cobalt eyes towards the other girl and forced a smile, "It was...a pleasure to meet you. You both."

"Pleasure" Prajna purred.

". . .We'll keep in touch about Prajna's well being. Maybe it's a mental thing..." David chuckled as the Frei frowned, unsure of what was being said but not seeming to like its guardian's tone. Tugging lightly on Prajna's sleeve, David took the lead out of the men's room, passing by an awkward elder entering the restroom. The young man's face was as bright as his charge's hair as they exited.