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Reizend shrugged, "Sure." They walked down a couple streets until they walked up to what looked like an old fashioned store almost, modified to be a studio and a house. He opened the door and a hard smell of liguor hit his senses. Almost knocking him over. On the couch lay his brother, pale as he, blonde/black hair. He looked dead, and for once peacful....

Reizend walked quietly past him and up stairs into his room and connected studio. He opened up a closet and pulled out a shirt and coat. He went into the bathroom and untied the ripped shirt piece on his neck with a hiss and began to wash the wound. It wasn't deep, but it was no scratch either.

The sink was a light tint of pink by the time the crusted blood had washed away. His skin a light pink fromthe scrubbing as he put some cream and wrapped his neck with a white bandage.

He put on his shirt, it was a stark black with a cross painted on....it dripped, almost like blood on the edges. His coat was a dingy but warm black,grey trench coat with straps all over it.

He untied the fabric from his black raven locks and let it fall the brushed it quickly and put it back up with a band, a few loose strands coming loose and falling in his face.

He nibbled lightly on his lip ring. The silver ring shined against his pinkish red lips. Another almost indentical ring was lobed singlely in his left ear. Another rin was hidden in his tongue, not that many knew that.

He stepped back, his room was a room. He susposed. It was an old wallpaper, and there was a grey closet, fairly large. A double sized bed, with grey sheets and a black comforter and a blue spectra quilt laid there as well. Two easles were in there one had a large canvas convered with a white sheet, the other was empty, but many painted and unpainted canvases littered the room as well as medium black boxes of supplies.

In the studio it was the same but there were sketch books and pottery and many other things, as well as a piano, violin, and panflute. Reizend was truly an artists soul. His bookshelves were stacked with artbooks, poetry, novels, and others.

He grabbed some money, and his phone, "Alright let's go, or we can eat here. Which ever you prefer." Reizend said looking at him. The other probably thought he was some freak of nature or something.

(hopefully this will make up some for my shitty posts last night)

Reizend smiled uneasily...he could deal with the liquor just not the person who'd drunk it. "Well then lets go, any particular choices you prefer?" Reizend said looking at the other. First time notice the others structure, he was more muscularly lithe than the other had thought. Reizends ivy green eyes blinked away.

Victor arrived just at the tailend of their leave and saw them nowhere to be found.

"Sh*t.. Where the hell did that little b*tch go..?"

He would ride around looking for the others as he passed by the building several times. He knew not where they were and figured that yes, Trevor was probably with this man, either willingly or captured. Victor remained on patrol, passing through the small town. He would still yet continue to ride on passing every so often.

((No no, me oops sorry >< for not posting forever. Blame the evil work! XD))

Gasping a lightly, Isaac nodded moving against Bryan. He agreed hole heartedly. Really he'd go around a** naked if society and the weather permitted. Alas nether did so he was forced to be clothed, on occasion that is.

"You know..." Isaac started to say in between heated kisses.

"Both you and Shadow are 'together' and yet are with other people currently." he continued as his hands reached back to roam over Bryan's back down to his rear.

"Why do you bother being like that if you get jealous and keep cheating on each other. Or whatever you wanna call it." Isaac said as he kissed Bryan again. He'd never really understood Shadow and Bryan's relationship. He really didn't care all that much anyway. There was no way a couple could last without some sort of cheating going on in this house. So in all reality there was no such thing as couples in this house, just 'bed buddies'.

Yoshitaka stepped off the plane and agreed with a thought of the place known as Venice. It was a beautiful city. He walked forward and wished his sister would wake from her coffin ride in the plane. After all it hadn't been that bad. It was a quick jump over the pond as it were. Yoshitaka stepped forward. His japanese looks being a little out of place within the group aside from the lads named Alex and Max. He always wore a tophat and a suit of the finest quality and materials. He always had, meeting or no. It was an old habbit from the Meiji period.

"If you all want, I'll call ahead to my manor. I'm sure we can get a ride there, or did you want to call council now Anthony?" Yoshitaka was always a staunch supporter of Anthony and his ideals. He never considered himself a lackey but would always try and get the other vampire's approval when it came to politics. He knew his place and it wasn't the head of the vampire's world.



Alex continued with the venture of playing a game against Max while their PSP's were still connected and walking off the plane. "I'm still using the excuse that I'm older than I look and am not as good with these dag blame contraptions." He smiled trying to use such a phrase. He was only a few years older than he appeared. Not that old really. Though it was going to be an excuse for constantly losing to Max. So he was no good at video games. He could still cook.

Seeing the other gentleman who'd come to greet the group he was suddenly glad that he was wearing one of Anthony's suits along with a silk tie. He'd feel insanely underdressed if he had left on his own jeans and teeshirt. After he turned off his PSP, not wanting to seem too much a child, he handed it to max and whispered for the other boy to "Please hold this for me." and replaced himself behind Anthony, Lucien, and Yoshitaka. He wanted to try and make a decent impression if not a good one.

Anthony smiled. "We should get settled first my friend," he said to Yoshitaka. "Every vampire needs a base of operations to work from no matter where they are." He offered his arm to Alex so they could walk down the street like the lovely gentlemen they were. "What do you think of it Alex?" He asked. "I should take you around to some old places I know. A lot of them aren't standing anymore anyway but still."

Lucien put an arm around Max's shoulders. "Now don't be nervous. Just stay close to me. I don't want anyone stealing you away my pretty one." He stroked his hair. "You are a very lucky young man Max. Among all of us, you are the only one who is going to enjoy the fine cuisine of Italy."

((Aaaand they continue walking... I think I'll wait for Lelio-san to post... xd ))

Gabriel smiled. He snuck his hand up Shadow's shirt and rested his palm on the smooth flesh of his stomach. "Let's go out, before we end up smudging my make up again." He grinned, showing bright fangs. "I want to breathe the night air with you. I'd feed you again too but," he shrugged. "I fled from my home. I didn't bring my wallet." In truth the only money he had was currency that no one used anymore. Granted he could have sold those gold coins for some good money...