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It even rung horribly beautifully in Hakan's ears! Did she really have to say it in such a manner?! was it really nessicary?! Hakan couldn't help but like his mind wander for a moment. Evil Mimi, brought out the pervert in Hakan! Not once had it happened before! "..Okay. I can live with that." Begging Mimi to stop sucking his blood.. Yeah, that was something he could very easily live with.

][Alrighty. I'll just wait here. o.o;][

Kiran's eyes opened slowly, blinked a few times, and he looked around the slightly empty bar. Next to his head on the table was an empty bowl with a spoon in it, a few dried noodles sticking to it. It took the boy a while for him to remember the little events that have occurred last night, and he lifted his head off of the table. A small sigh passed through his slightly parted lips as he rubbed the back of his head gently. The snakes upon his head have awakened as well and began to move around a little, showing off their beautiful orange and black strips. They were like a bundle of tigers' tails, except their strips weren't as narrow as a tiger's.

"Eh.. it looks like I've fallen asleep while that girl was talking to me.. How rude of me."

Every time he ate a meal, the boy tended to fall asleep shortly after. Kiran yawned loudly, his arms reaching for the ceiling as he stretched them out. What to do, what to do.. Oh, yeah. Ask for a job and a place to stay.. but where? Perhaps he should go to the receptionist area. Duh. Kiran got up and let out another yawn, making his way out of the bar and into the lobby. Hm, where was everyone? It seemed pretty quiet around the lobby, and he really didn't like it when it was too quiet. The gorgon walked up to the front desk, ringing the bell a few times to get someone's attention.

(( Bleh, I have to get off again at 8:30.. Mom's gonna call from work, and at 9 PM.. when my sis has to use the phone again. e_e" ))

(( I'd respond, but sadly my sister is kicking me off the computer for a short while. Gomen! ;o; ))

((I am back and primed to Arpy!))

Tony slowly picked his head up from the arm chair and drowsily looked around the tiny room. His hat at lopped to one side of his head, so he rectified this. He seriously needed some new clothes. So... off to get him some! He picked himself up, stretched and opened the door. Upon jumping out he looked around and opened the drawer, beginning to rifle throguh the papers to "find" some money to refurnish his wardrobe with.

Tony stopped and stood frozen for a moment before dropping a small stack of ones back in it's rightful place, as if he'd never touched it. "I, for your information, have been manning this desk for quite a while, and have done quite a good job in the proper desk keeper's leave. I've even found this place to be in severe need of income, afore the feds come an' repo it!" He slammed the drawer shut and walked out behind the desk, doing his best to keep up as if he wasn't about to steal from the already in need hotel's income.

And just where had Eliza spent the night exactly? Slumped over the counter in the bar room, hair all over her face. By the time she woke up, her back and waist were killing her. With a soft groan Eliza got up, a slender hand on her waist. "Ow. Oww..." How did she happen to fall asleep there? She didn't know and decided not to find out. As she waddled out of the bar room she glanced up at the clock. Jarred was to come by soon with her bat. "a*****e." was all she could mumble.

Gackt spent the day in a similar fashion. Hunched over against the counter, using it to support him while he snoozed. His arms folded before him so that his head could rest upon them. Unlike Eliza, Gackt was flexable as hell, and much like a cat, he could sleep anywhere! And so, with a small yawn, Gackt arose from his position on the counter and stretched out, a not so rested expression on his face. Just because he could sleep anywhere didn't mean he would enjoy it! He missed his bed, gosh darn it.

Adjusting those tea lensed glasses on his face which were once crooked, he looked around slowly. And finally, he sighed standing up. It was time to get to work on preparing the kitchen! To prevent it from getting dirty, he would take off that furr coat of his, fold it neatly, and lay it on the bar. Under it was a close fitting long sleeve shirt. The sleeves were black, and seemed to have a fish net like material over them. The torso of the shirt was a dark red. Unlike the coat, the shirt would show off his body. He was very thin looking, but that was due to a frail frame. He was actually rather muscular under it all.