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Alex smiled. "Genuine huh? I'll do what I can, but I can't promise anything. He sighed and hoped for the best. "I'm just feeling so intimidated. I don't really know what I can really do for this. I'll just recount things from my perspective and hope it helps. Who knows, maybe I can even talk some sense into some of the others." He grasped Anthony's hand tightly as if it were a foundation that would prevent him from wavering. He just hoped he had the strength to do what his lover wanted of him.

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Yoshitaka regarded the persons that his friend pointed out. "You're correct, however I believe they are blended with the age. It may be hard for us to understand, but... Well, they shouldn't be blending that way." Yoshitaka did try and understand the young ones, really he did. His daughter was now one of the undead. No thanks to some punk that will indeed feel his wrath. "Let's get home. It's something to discuss at the council."

After a bit more walking they finally would arrive to the manor Yoshitaka had in Italy. It had an old world feel that spoke of the age of the countryside. Yoshitaka was greated formally in the Japanese style by his staff as was the rest of his guests. It was only a few moments before they were all seated to a very nice dinner provided for them. The chef had been instructed to create a meal that people with a very strange disease could eat, all but for one dish that was sat aside for Maxwell. Something of the most fascinating gourmet dish provided to only the most wealthy citizens of Italy. Max would no doubt have the best meal of his life tonight. As for the others, they would have a meal they could at least ingest and process. At the beginning of the meal Yoshitaka stood as the host and raised his wineglass. "Friends of old and new, I welcome you to my table. Let our time here be most prosperous and most importantly, may it be something we hold in our hearts as a good experience."

((Since Mirror is gone, we're going to pretend that Yoshitaka's sister, Amoire, is there, just kind of in the background.. until she returns. Sound good to everyone?))

"You don't have to speak english for just me." Gatz spoke in perfect italian as well. But he'd leaned over to whisper it against the boy's neck. He almost spoken more in another language then his combined articulation in his native tongue. A linguist as was neccesitated by his former trade. Casually he draped an arm over the boy between Scar and himself, fingertips brushing over his vampiric companion's shoulder. His movements were almost excruciatingly slow, as though he were a lion sneaking up on an antelope.

Marlo stood at the closed door to their room and wasn't sure what to do for a moment, should he go sit down? Or maybe say something? It was awkward being with two men he'd just met in a place like this. He didn't know what he was thinking... could his break up have been that bad that he had to go do this? Maybe it would be good for him to have a 'wild' night. Moving to sit on the bed, feet hanging over the side he glanced at Scar, observing his bare skin. Turning so he could reach over and touch his stomach lightly he smiled sadly.

"It may sound silly... but you remind me of my ex... he had a fine body like yours. Truely an adonis he was... but not for me." he sighed pulling his hand back. Even though he was upset, it was probably better that they had broken up anyway.

"So... uh... are you two just friends?" Marlo asked, looking back at Gatz and then back to Scar, curious about the his two companions.

Max was blushing fiercly at what Lucien was saying to him and the way he was kissing his neck and ear. He had to focus hard so hard on not giggling or anything and making a scene that he only remembered to raise his glass when Lucien did. Max was starting to get excited thinking about what he and Lucien would be doing later that night just from what he was whispering to him. The food that had been put in front of him was stuff that he had never even seen before, let alone eaten, but it looked and smelled really good.

Marlo gulped audibly but couldn't help but feel aroused by the two in front of him. It was funny that Gatz had seemed to read his mind so well, it was spooky yet good in a way. Though... did he really want to do things with these two? His whole relationship with his ex had ended over him not giving when it came to sex. They had tried doing things but when it got serious Marlo had shyed away, making him a virgin still. Well... maybe... maybe if he did it with these two, gave his virginity away to them and enjoyed this night he would find it easier after wards to further his relationships with other men later on.

Right now after drinking and still being slightly tipsy he would probably do anything if bothered enough about it. Of course with the sight in front of him he wouldn't need too much coaxing.

"I... I don't know... I mean I just met you both and-" he jumped then when the bell on the door rang, and a knock signaling room service surprised him. He held a finger up to say he'd be back and got the door getting the cart of food and he paid the service boy before shutting the door. Wheeling the cart over towards the bed, he couldn't help but eye the strawberrys. He happened to love strawberrys.

"I believe I forgot the wine." Scar reached with his body over to the phone and dialed zero, he did so as smoothly as he could and to not remove himself from his lover's grasp. He ordered the finest Merlot, Shiraz, and some champagne to go with the strawberries that could be purchased. Krystal. He hung up the receiver and then grasped his lover's thigh in return. He began caressing him to relax him. He was hoping that soon clothing would remove itself. He was getting a little irritated at the slow pace they had to take with the virginal one. Though he would be a very tastey treat.

((Ou! The Spankings! And then, Oral sex! *chorus of yes's* Oh what cruel punishments! ))

"Ah, no, my sweet. These are far too pure and good to be wasted on one who cannot enjoy them as you do..." Gatz turned the fruit back towards the virgin boy's waiting mouth. Warmth there making him want to jump and leech the life out of him until he twitched in throes of death.

"My companion should have the privilage of feeding you as well..." Gatz pulled scar into his arms and handed another strawberry to the vampire.

((nighty San!))

Scar took the strawberry greatfully. He leaned back into Gatz just to feel him against his body. He lamented the fact there was cloth between them. He wanted to have the full embrace of the other vampire's skin. An embrace as cold and inviting as passing through life straight to death, a sensual death he had experienced last night, and begged the gods to have again.

He placed this strawberry again to Marlo's lips. "Eat and make merry." he commented, slipping abscently back to english.

"I would want your hunger sated before I sate the hunger of your body." He grasped the human after he'd finishe devouring that last strawberry and pulled him close. Their chests touching. He kissed him and allowed his tongue to explore the other's mouth. He could still taste the stawberry and a bit of the chocolate. It was an intoxicating experience. He wanted more. He wanted the blood he felt in the pulse he caressed.