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Kashkin laughed, his voice filling the bare city streets. He ran a hand through his hair, walking quickly from block to block, making his way towards one of the most lively (or un-living) bar in town. Yes, the one that started all of those quite troublesome encounters, Las Noches. Why? Well, why not?! To dance of course! To dance in the mesh of people, mixing emotion with movement and flowing to the rythm of the song. The flashing lights almost like bullets flying around as he dodged them all. He was prepared to rock out to the music, his eyes burning with the kind of madness that was dangerous to everyone. He was going to devastate everything and everyone who had taken his sister from him. His static and unstable emotions were flying everywhere, his left hand bandaged around the knuckles. He was laughing to himself the whole walk, getting closer and closer to the bar.

"It's complicated, marriage." Amnity said finally finding some words to say. "I mean...All the paperwork. We're engaged and I couldn't even transfer all of my inheritance money into your name yet!" Maybe she should have told that to him in a different time and place, but it was better to tell him now, in her opinion.

Amnity winced a bit at the mention of fancy dresses and decorations. She was glad though, when he said they wouldn't be discussing those things. Then a thought popped into her mind. "Oh, are your parents coming?" She definitely wanted them to come. "Your uncle and your aunt too?"

Amnity had a sour expression on her face. "I was hoping it would stay that way..." She kicked a pebble out of her way as they walked down the sidewalk. "He's like...Me, but older and grumpier."

"No, no, he's coming." Amnity said, opening the doors to the cinema and entering. "As much as I don't want him to, he's coming."

Amnity trailed after him quietly, watching as the ticket vender stopped filing her nails for a second to get the 2 tickets for the movie. "The movie has been rated NC-17 for very, very strong gore and disturbing violence and very strong offensive language. Do you still wish to see it?"

The hunter looked around the cinema and began to wander off by herself. She tends to do that a lot if she is bored and unsupervised. She then went to the concession stand to order snacks as Mephlius bought the tickets.

Amnity ordered some snacks for both of them, the same order they put in before but never got to eat in the movie. "A large popcorn....some gummy bears, a large cherry coke, a large sprite, another pack of gummy bears...And a chocolate bar." She watched the employees scramble a bit to try and fill the large order, then turned to see where Mephlius was. The hunter couldn't see him behind the huge mass of fatness people call an 'obese American' though, but she knew he was close. "Did you get the tickets Mephlius?" Amnity called, knowing he could hear.