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She continued her attack, descending upon the usually cocky girl. A murky brown misty substance began leaking from Mudae's pores and orifices and began to settle right above her skin. "This emotion is so strong, it will be my food before too long."

Gripping his shirt tightly, she bit her bottom lip and leaned against his chest as her tails wound themselves into small balls of fluff. Her ears were flat against her head, her arms shaking.

Her teeth began to chatter and she managed to claw her way backwards across the floor. Managing to force her jaw open, she shouted in her panic, " Scrat! SCRA-" She was cut off as the vacuum increased and her breath was taken away. The reason she was silenced so, was Avrora's hair having whipped down on Mudae's flat, bare stomach.

"I hate when food gets abit too loud, When being drained a squeak is the most you're allowed."

She shook her head, recovering form her state rather quickly. She licked the blood off of her lips and sat up, her tails gently pulled his wings around her tighter.

She writhed in fear as the obvious condensed emotion was sucked away from her face. Her skin paled and her hair was swept up in the suction. Eyes wide, she convulsed on the ground and curled into a ball as best she could.

She let the mask snap shut as the last of the brown substance was pulled in. Mudae's hair dropped onto the floor as she vacuum ended, and she watched the ink demon cower. She peered at the two men in the room through the mere slits in the pure white mask, and simultaneously disappeared into her mist and whisked her way out of the door.

She managed to stand, leaning heavily against the wall, and worked her way down the stairs. Slinking past the bar, her silvery hair disappeared behind the pool room door. she let her dress drop and quickly wrapped herself in a soft white towel. Putting the folded dress on the shelf and slipped into the sauna, turning the dial up as high as it could go. once she was inside, she sat down and let water rush out of her fingertips. Once it was up to her knees, she stopped and relaxed.

She shakily grasped onto the hand that touched her, frantically looking for something comforting. Hyperventilating, she mouthed the name 'Scrat' several times; her voice still gone from shock.

Myuwe stepped into the room, walking over to where Dally was. "She forcibly removed Mudae's scorn from her. She sucked out that emotion." She put her guns away and crouched down near the scared woman. "Avrora did that to Sakura as well; Lan is currently trying to comfort her. "

She snorted, looking up to Dally. "You wouldn't be able to lay a finger on her. So far, she's only let Lan even touch her." She stood up, Looking to Scrat. "i doubt that she'll attack you now." She turned to Carman. "Well, Madam, I suggest you shut up before Avrora comes back and decides that you look tasty."

She exhaled slowly, her ears gently perking up. She sat up, looking up to him; her tails loosening their grip on his wing membrane. "I....I'm okay. You can put me down now."

She chuckled darkly as she floated down the stairwell. She settled over the small patch of flooring near the pool room door, and waited.

She laughed, gesturing at him. "I didn't insinuate that you did. You won't even get near her." She turned to the woman, still talking to Dally. "As for her, If she wanted to fight me, I'd let her. She would still fail."

she shook her head, stepping away from him. "No. I'm fine." She stepped behind the bar and perched herself on the stool there.

"Yusa." Was her curt answer as she quickly got out a bottle of rum and a small bowl. Not looking at him, she turned and crouched down to rummage through a bottom drawer. reemerging, she dropped two peaches and a small bag of cherries down on the counter. She quickly grabbed the cutting board from her tails and grabbed a large knife form it's holder. quickly pitting all of the fruits, she began chopping them up violently and pushing them into the bowl. as soon as she got all of the fruit in the bowl, she poured a spoonful of lemon juice into the bowl and grabbed a whisk. Whisking viciously, she poured the more liquid-like concoction into a tall wine glass and added rum. Stirring, she slid the bowl and other utensils into the sink and jumped up onto her stool again. "It's nothing." She sipped her drink and stared at the ground pensively.

She watched them go, her eyebrow cocked at the oddity. "Why do you keep such useless subordinates?"

She shook her head, her ruby ring hitting her leg lightly as she did. "He left a long time ago. I shouldn't talk about my relationships with an ex." She spoke coldly before she spun around on the stool; facing the wall instead of him.

She managed to grab onto him, clinging to him as she frantically looked around for the monster that now tormented her.

"That woman needs to be put in her place; She is out of line." She spoke quietly, looking down at Mudae and Scrat. Her stomach made an odd whirring noise and several gears clinked together. Looking down at her flat stomach inquiringly, she smacked her hip rather hardly. Her stomach returned to its normal silent normality as she jolted the gears into simultaneity. "Damn kinks. My last tune up was faulty." She trailed off, staring contemplatively down at her midsection.