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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 4:41 pm
Miyoko giggled softly and followed after him.
((It's okay! <3))
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 9:13 pm
Yawning with theatrical, exaggerated broadness, Ritsuka plodded into the bar and made his way straight to the alchohol. He'd been awake and sober fr far too long, and it was time to remedy the situation with the utmost haste.
He poured himself out a Kamikaze, light on the tTriple Sec, heavier on the lime and took a seat on the bar, his booted feet resting on a barstool while his tail flicked behind him, lazily.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 10:57 pm
Aura pushed the doors to the Star open and peeked inside, her eyes scanning over the room before she let out a mischevious giggle and let herself in, unsure if the establishment was open or not. When she saw there happened to be a patron, she quickly placed a glamour over her eyes, letting her orbs appear to be a deep pink in color, which seemed a touch more normal than her corner-to-corner crimson natural ones. She sauntered into the room, her thick platforms offering an echo-y thump and her skirts swaying from side to side, opposite the fake little wings she wore. She wore a mischivious smile, and the lights in the club danced in her eyes as she peered to the boy. I don't suppose you could tell me...What's this place? Her voice was soft, fitting her strawberry blonde appearance, hazed just slightly with a smokey undertone.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 4:38 pm
Ritsuka's ears perked up as he turned his head, and immediately flattened again, his eyes widening in surprise as he studied the girl coming towards him in awe. It was about damn time he met another beautiful girl. Already buzzed, and never fearless in the first place, he slid off his barstool, taking her hand earnestly and glasping it between his own.
"Oya Miss. This is where you meet the man who will worship you for life, darlin'."
He raised her hand to his lips, bowing as he kissed it, gently.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:24 pm
Oh really then? Aura couldn't help but laugh softly, allowing the boy to kiss her hand. I don't suppose you know where that man happens to be? She grinned widely, feeling a little feisty and wishing to provoke the other some, though she couldn't help but laugh inwardly still as the line seemed desperately like something her father had used on her mother.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:32 pm
He grinned lazily, letting her hand drop gently, but not quite releasing it.
"I'd be prostrate in awe at your feet for the asking, my angel."
He stepped back, tucking his arm under his stomach and bowing theatrically, in an old-fashioned, gentlemanly way.
"Ritsuka Cherish, at your service."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:53 pm
Aura curtsied to Ritsuka, and giggled softly as she offered over her name. Aura Mors, the pleasure is mine, I'm sure. Her eyes danced over his features and she tilted her head some to him, bubbling with questions but bottling them up for now.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 6:03 pm
He stood again, one hand resting on the back of his head as he studied her, blushing a little which was, thankfully, invisible.
"Aura," he said, voice low and soft, purring, "Would you like a drink, Miss Aura? I can make just about anything you'd like."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:46 pm
Ah, no thank you, Ritsuka. Unless, of course, there's something other than alcohol or fountain drink in this establishment? She laughed lightly, cocking her head to the boy, brushing tendrils of hair from her face, her eyes near pulsing the deep pink as it took a little more from her than she'd thought to keep the glamour up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 2:26 pm
"Hmmm ..."
He halfturned, stduying the bar.
"I'm sure there's juice back there other than lime, there would have to be. And I can take a look for anything else you'd like, Miss Aura."
He sounded positively sincere, sliding behind the bar and watching her ou of the corner of his eye, waiting for a cue on what to find.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 6:43 pm
Unfortunately, I highly doubt there'll be any crimson pear juice, as it's a specialty from home, Aura started, her hands clasped behind her back as she watched Ritsuka. She stepped lightly closer to the counter before pulling herself onto a stool, her fingertips drumming on the reflective surface a moment before she smiled brightly to him, not thinking to place a glamour over her fangs. Surprise me with a tasty, non-alcoholic cocktail!
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 5:38 pm
Home," he hummed softly, setting to work immediately, "I haven't been home in quite a while. Neither home, London, or Tokyo. I miss them both, in their own way. Tokyo is more for a lover of the lights and the nightlife. London after dark is beautiful, but far more lovely in the day."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 4:46 pm
You have two homes? Aura tilted her head some to Ritsuka, glad that, should that really be the case and he did indeed have two homes, she wasn't the only one who called two terribly different places home. Her smile grew in thought and she 'hmn'ed to herself. I've been to both Tokyo and London, with my Aunt Deimos. She's a prominant club-owner in both places...and other mortal realm cities too, all over the globe. She giggled in thought and watched Ritsuka, inwardly amused by how much he was reminding her of the stories she heard about when her parents were first pushed together.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:46 pm
"Well, if you want to look at it that way, then I don't really have any home. When I was a kitten, we were always on the move, back and forth. It was a wonder me mum and da stayed together at all, what with the wanderlust they had, the both of them. Gypsies, the lot of us, but nary a wandering heart."
He'd finished, and turned to slide an orange mixture across to her in a large-bowled wineglass.
"There you have it. A virgin Bahama Mama, sub the rum for 7 Up."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:50 pm
Aura eyed the glass a moment, bringing it closer to herself as she looked back to Ritsuka, curious to hear more about him. You don't look like a gypsy, she giggled before bringing the glass to her lips to taste it. And...Aren't there lots of liquors that go into making drinks like these? She eyed Ritsuka again, her lips curled in a playful grin as she cupped her hands to the glass. She bit her lip after a moment and shifted in her seat. So, this is how you really look? she asked shyly, not wanting the question to come over as rude any. And you don't mind if people think it's strange?
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