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She smiled, kissing back as her eyes closed; her arms sliding around his neck. one of her knees slid between his legs, her low rider jeans scraping against his leg.

(its kinda hard to kill you if your in japan and im in america)

"The way she is now I would think ... but I'm unsure, and if she ever comes to try and harm you ... I would explain to her that it was me not you ..." frowning as he was showing his concern for her, he embraced her more to him in a loving hug.

Holding the kiss, he leaned up to her only to break the kiss as both his hands held her on his lap. smiling lovingly at her, he lowered his head to her shoulder, kissing as he trailed up along to her neck before moving his head away from her, looking into her eyes as both hands under her shirt trailed up along her side teasingly lifting up her shirt slightly.

(I know love and don't worry but thank you though )

Laying next to his master and Mudae the one tired hound peeked one eye at the two. Raising his head up the creature looked around the room giving a yawn before lazily walking off the bed streaching.

Laid back on the other hound with his wings wrapped around Mudae like a blanket, Lan turned his gaze to the one streaching hound. Lowering his gaze to Mudae Lan's hand slowly began to massage down along her back as a loving smile formed on his face.

Watching her Lan tilted his head to the side with a puzzled look before Leaning up sitting right next to her, he lowered his gaze down to the hound who just only turned and looked back at the two as Lan's gaze turned to Mudae "what seems to be troubling you Mudae...?"

((Among many other things, Mr. Rifle. ))

As night fell on the Tavern, shadows lengthened and darkness spread. And as it grew darker, upon the roof, the sillouette of a humanoid figure became more apparent, quite like one would in growing light. He did not become apparent due to any matter regarding luminescince; rather, as the light waned, his substance seemed to augment, becoming less transparent. Finally, a complete person roosted upon the roof. The part of his head not cover by his hood was swathed in bandages, save a single pearly orb of an eye. His body was concealed by a heavy, umber cloak with crimson adornments and dulled, golden buttons. Though the roof itself was now consumed by shadows, in addition, it seemed that those surrounding him were noticably darker than the rest; so dark the the roof underneath was not visible; as if even light would not quell it. This mysterious wraith had arrived here weeks before, and then disappeared without notice in a day. His hand went up to his bandaged face briefly, then he said in a low hiss, "No... not yet... it still needs time... and essence. But, I am surrounded by an abundance of the latter." In particular, he had had his eye on the mercenary. It was logical; if he disappeared, he would be least noticed, for the enigma had noticed how he tended to isolate himself from the others; making him an easy target. And the kitsune boy... he would make excellent bait. As for the others.... The majority seemed too infatuated to be consious of an activity he would carry out, so long as he kept in on an inconspicous level, and those who were not occupied with relationships could always be distracted with the right interference. As for the cyborg... The cyborg was nothing more than machine, bits and pieces of unfeeling metal, so the was no need to worry about a conscience to interefere, but if it did, he would always deal with it accordingly. However, the enigmatic figure considered it best to bide his time before making a move; for now, he lurked out of sight in the shadows, his body, cold as the roof upon which he sat.