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The girl sauntered over to the desk, fingertips snatching a particular key. Little did she knew it was right next to that cute and adorible little couple!! "Fourteen years of silence, another fourteen years of pain..."

Eliza gave a little hop and then a loud cheer only to run up the stairs. As moody as she was, downright morose, and sexually charged, she was a little energetic when listening to music. Eh, so she'd be lost for a little bit, she'd find her way soon enough.

-Mimi giggled a bit, an arm wrapping about her side. Gah... so her side hurt a bit, she'd be fine. Without warning she turned around and ran back at him only to glomp the guy.

Mmmm, yah she was a strange little kitty alright. The impact made her groan a bit, a sharp pain shooting through her bruised shoulder. It didn't matter--She was having fun with her beloved Hakan and that beat any sort of grapple with prey.

Following the glomp was a soft n** to his shoulder.- I'm sorry.. -She stated a moment later, squeezing him gently.- Its just.. its hard to talk sometimes.

As she reached the top of the stairs the girl paused, tilting her head as to look down into the lobby. At first all she could see were the two kids propped on the floor cuddling and what not. It made her wrinkle her nose somewhat. Lucky guy.... The thought caught her offguard, a slight blush on her face.

But what was that? Emerald depths shifted over to the cute little bat-girl who was so gingerly standing up. With a frown she glanced over her shoulder just to make sure who Midori was talking to. "Me?"

-Mimi smiled, momentarily forgetting the pain caused by that melee. What got into her next one would not really know.. perhaps it was his understanding or even the comfort of his arms-- whatever the case that face was tilted and a soft kiss placed along his jaw. Around him, things got simply better.

She nuzzled against him a moment later, those delicate fingertips fluttering along his side. As always, that playful side of her came to the surface.-

Eliza blinked, dumping the soaked sweatshirt onto the ground as well as her backpack. Kneeling infront of it she thought for a moment then proceeded to dig around. A moment later she pulled out a folded black garment and got up, calmly throwing the sweater over a shoulder and zipping up the bag. Again she made her way down onto the lobby, careful to avoid the young couple sprawled on the floor.

Without another word she dumped the wet garment and single backpack over the desk. She paused, unfolded what ended up being a cloak and threw it over her shoulders, fastening the ends with a large safety pin (insanely large) the key to her room now turned into a makeshift brooch. "Lead the way. " She stated in a calm tone, fingertips fiddeling with the controls of her walkman.

-Mimi frowned a bit, crawling ontop of Hakan's backside and making herself comfortable. Well, if he wasn't going to put up a fight there was no point getting into a tickle fight--even though she understood he was only being careful for her sake.

Either way she remained poised in place, wiggling a bit to get even more comfortable over the Hakan-cushion, that violet gaze locked on the two women before her. - Just be careful you two-- whatever you end up doing.

-And as if to prove a point she leaned over, another n** taken only this time to the nape of demon's neck.-

Eliza arched a brow, suddenly overwhelmed with the urge to run. There was something about ... Midi... that she was insanely attracted to--perhaps the overall cuteness the feminine form reeked off, and most likely that hint of masculinity (how was she supposed to know Midori was an It?)....but then again... overly peppy girls just...creeped her out.

The energy, the bouncing... it drove her dizzy. Tired. In the end, she shrugged. It was either going out with Midori or staying in the lobby and watch the couple make-out. As much as she'd like to enjoy the show, it just was not going to work. "Eliza Sommers... "She said quietly, giving the couple an acknowleding nod. "Just call me Liza."

-Mimi grinned, giving Hakan another tickle before scampering off his back. As much as she'd like to be dragged around with Hakan being her personal mode of transportation, it wasn't that much fun. - Mimi.. its what I'm called.

-She offered the tall red-head a smile before looking down at Hakan. He looked so miserable it made her pout.- I'm not *that* heavy.

"Cute..." She stated, purposely being vague. In reality, they were all cute....especially the girls--especially the one who called herself Mimi. Then again, she'd always been a cat person, it was only to be expected.

Flashing the couple a grin she headed out the doors. My it had stopped raining! The thought of it made her pout, she loved walking in the rain so much. A moment later she smiled, inhaling deeply. "It always smells great after a thunderstorm..." That said, she stepped next to Midi, looking down at her. "Don't it?"

Why you!!! -She screetched, taking off after him, arm in the air. She'd get him, oh most definately she would. Mimi ran into the bar room, eyes narrowed and glancing everywhere.

Where was that devilish demon-boy? She'd show him heavy!! The girl puffed out her cheeks a bit, firm strides carrying her over to a stool where she proceeded to climb onto and then lean over the counter, chin ontop of her hands. Behind her, that long tail of hers swished about. If anything, she looked like a cub ready to pounce on a moth.-

"I'll have to agree on that." She stated, lengthening her strides just a bit. Liza wasn't really a stickler for cleanliness when it came to rainy days-- she'd jump in the mud regardless of what she was wearing. Well, not really... those boots, thos precious, beloved, custom-made, leather combat boots....those were her babies!! And she wasn't about to get them so dirty she'd have to spend two hours polishing them back to their old shine. "So.. where are we going, Midid?"

That girl... she was going to be the end of Liza and she knew it.

-Mimi gasped, scrambling onto the bar top she so carefully kept clean only to snatch up that seltzer bottle she'd used long ago. With a grin, she took off, those sensitive ears of hers doing their best to listen to where that brat was going.

In the end, she gave up and simply ran into the middle of the room, spun in a full circle spraying everywhere. Yes, it was definately overkill but it didn't matter. At least not to her. Having that done she ran off and hid behind the reception desk, being careful not to trip over Liza's backpack.

And guess what she found back there... CANDY!!! With a squeal of joy she put down the seltzer bottle and proceeded to stuff her cheeks with those morsels of candy. Oh no, it was definately going to be hell later on.-

Eliza simply quarked a brow, allowing herself to be entertained on her sorroundings rather than Midi straight ahead. Why? Because the lights were not so dizzying as Midi herself. But that's not to say that those green eyes would study the bubbly, female Midori every now and then. It was during one of those ocassions when Liza frowned a bit. Following Midi's gaze she found the house of mirrors.

Before Midi could say anything it was there were Eliza was headed, the cloak flapping behind her. "How'd you know I love these things?"

-Mimi, on the other hand, had completely forgotten about the war at hand. In fact, she'd sprawled herself, back pressed against the mail cubicles, a large bag of candy on her lap. Those bits of candy were chewy so it was possible for her to consume large numbers of gummies in a very short period of time.

She looked like a little girl who'd managed to bring down the cookie jar after mother told her 'no'-

House of Mirrors...it was one of Eliza's favorite attractions. She loved walking into the middle of the maze and then try to find her way back out. It added onto the thrill... the fun of it all..that faint trickle of fear in the back of her mind about not being able to get out!! "You know, people say that nobody has ever walked out of this attraction...."

She glanced down at Midi, lips curled in a faint smile. Arching a brow she looked down at her chest, a finger pulling at the somewhat modest neckline. Well, this was the Jekyll de Hyde, root of a shitload of rumors and a ton more of unexplained mysteries-- it wouldn't kill her to be safe. And so from betwixt those soft mounds she pulled out a tube of black lipstick, with which she painted a small arrow pointing toward the entrance at the top of the first mirror. "In case we have to backtrack. " Liza said, capping the tube and placing it where it belonged.

-Mimi had heard the soft chuckle and with a frown she proceeded to pull out a spit-covered gummy from her mouth and flick it at Hakan. As she got hit between the eyes with water, he got pelted on the forehead with a piece of candy-- a piece that stuck and refused to be budged from its place.

Chewing quickly, she swallowed what she could, grabbed another handfull of candy and stuffed it into her mouth, a hand reaching for that seltzer bottle.

The girl managed to scramble back onto her feet, fingertips pulling at the nozzle. Her aim? Midori's coiff-- that boy was too proud of that hair sometimes! Besides, she liked the way that gummy looked stuck to his face.-