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(( awww.. kae..night night!! ))

His bottom lip stuck out in a slight pout as he rang the bell. Would no one come to help him? What kind of a hotel was this? Luic stood on his toes and peered over the desk, and tried to see down the hallways. Though he hardly needed to stand on his tip toes for that, the Frenchman didn't seemed bothered by the childish act. The green irises that belonged to the French man seemed to dance around the room, taking in the chairs and the complete mess of the place.

At the sound of a voice, the ringing stopped as quickly as it had begun. He turned his eyes towards the one who greeted him, and then smiled brightly. A warming, and apologetic look came over his face as he said, "Bonsoir! Etes-vous bien?"

He moved around from the desk and took the woman's hand, bringing it up to his lips for a light kiss, still smiling all the while.

( Gasp! o.o! I wonder who it is! And who is Bertam? xD I'm so lost with all the new charries, it's sad. )

(( Bertram's duellist's second charrie.. bwuaha..))

Upon reaching the bar room, Ryoko paused to browse the selection of alcohol, as well as whatever foodstuffs could be had. She took a little, but for the most part left most of it alone, more interested in the hunt for the moment. The werecat fiddled with several different combinations of the edibles she'd collected before falling back on a classic peanut butter and jelly sandwich and a glass of milk. Curious, she tried a random mixture of several types of alcohol as well, but though she downed it in a single casual glup, she grimaced at the taste. Ryoko could, thanks to her people's abnormal constitution, drink like a fish...but she had zero talent in mixing said drinks.

Shaking her head at her silly attempt, the Feral finished her meal in record time before doing a quick clean-up (her feline inclination toward tidiness balked at mess). Then, tossing a flicker of silvery hair over her shoulder, Ryoko turned, making her way toward the lobby.

She hadn't gotten even halfway across the wide, ornate expanse of aisle before she caught sight and scent of her younger sister absorbed in repairing the large front doors of the hotel. The werecat stopped, one delicate brow lifting in bemusement.

"Ky-chan!" she called.

( Oooh. Mesee'. But you don't have to worry. Luic's not going to become straight for a while. Though he does have a fondness for women's skin, and everything about women. But he loves the guys more. 3nodding )



"Ahhh! Vous ne parlez pas le français ? Très bien alors."

He just smiled once again and moved back up to the desk. Luic was slightly disappointed that the girl didn't speak French, but hardly anyone did these days. "I'm not sure how long I'm going to be staying here. I'm just really passing through."

After being alive for so long, he had lost all of his accent when he spoke in English. He'd never noticed until a decade or two ago when someone had pointed it out to him. ALl Luic could do was shrug and continue on. There wasn't anything he could do about it.

-As soon as she stepped out of those doors and turned to face the inside of the lobby, Mimi spied Ryoko's amused face. For some reason it made her blood boil.What was so goddamned funny about her today?

Sighing, she had to wait another twenty seconds before the doors opened again-- perfect enough time for her to think about the sudden influx of negative emotions and the reasons for it.

The basis for it was simply frustration at having been of no use the night of Sirus' death and then anger at herself for being so pathetic the night before. If only she'd been a little bit more proper, she wouldn't have been in this mess.

As soon as the doors opened, she stepped inside, fingertips tugging at the belt strapped to her waist. At least she felt a little better, if not just irritated.- About time you wake up, Ryoko.