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Krii'Ouse had another Bacardi in his hand. He'd grabbed it from Cookie, against Cookie's suggestion. He'd stopped by a store on the corner, and bought a pack of Marlboro Red's. He didn't smoke, but he was starting right now. His life was on the verge of Hell, once again, and he couldn't think of anything else to lighten his mind.

He held the cigarette to his lips, and used his right index finger to summon a small tuft of flame to light the cigarette. He inhaled the nicotine laced inhalant poison into his lungs, and resisted the urge to cough. He exhaled it slowly, the many poisonous gaseous substances burning his esophagus as it plumed from his lips. 'Oh God that burns...' he said, inhaling a second hit. 'This is what I deserve though...'

He started walking down the path, hoping nothing would pop out and chase after him tonight. His life was shitty enough as it was. He drank some of his Bacardi, and continued walking. He didn't have his daisho, but he had his obligatory combat knife. It would be foolish to be unarmed in this city.

Right now he felt as if he *should* be unarmed, and face the Hellions of night armless, and lose horribly.

'I deserve just that...' he said, more smoke billowing from his mouth.

Krii'Ouse would normally have drawn a sword in caution, but he didn't care, and he had already registered the daemoness. He wasn't quite drunk yet, being a high alcohol tolerant individual. Being British had it's perks, one was usually high alcohol tolerance levels. Having had an alcoholic parent also added to this.

'I don't give a damn.' he said, starting to become unintellegible. 'My life is nothing but s**t anywaiiis...' he said, slurring slightly. he drank some more, and then sucked on the poisonous stick. 'So whatever you have to say, out with it. I know you guys think we're killing you off, so if you really think so, then act on it. Otherwise, lemme commit passif suicide.'

He downed the rest of the Bacardi, the alcohol shooting down his throat, and he tossed the bottle behind him, the glass shattering on the pavement. He sucked on the cigarette, and replied. 'I don't give a damn anymore! I was unfaithful to Skiaska, and karma's a b***h, she saw it, and left me! How am I supposed to deal with myself now?! I kissed kerrigan, and she ran off, and I didn't know what was happening! Esou's unconscious from some sort of dart that I got pegged with, I'm so alone it's not funny!' he sucked on the cancer cylinder again.

'What the ******** am I supposed to do?!' he said, his eyes closing in sorrow. he slumped to the ground, and started to cry again. 'I don't even know who I am now! I'm two different entities, one of which feels like it's never been there, and I can't handle it! Having two souls and then one going away rips your mind in two!' He continued crying, and hitting his cigarette. He wasn't going to give it up. Not now. It was too good for his mind, or he thought.

'Damn it all, what do I do?' He pulled ot one of the combat knives and put it to his stomach. 'I don't even deserve to live.'

Krii'Ouse's eyes bulged. The luminescence removed from his eyes, his red eyes stared frightenedly at Neko. Then his eyes changed to a normal semi-drunken look. He pulled himself out of her grasp, and looked at her, lighting another cigarette, his previous one smushed on the ground from her quick jerk.

'Whatever. You got your problems, I got mine. We're two different creatures, Neko. You're a daemon, I'm a freak of a Hunter. I should be trying to kill you, but I can't. You shuold be killing me cus you're paranoid that we're killing you off. I'll tell you, we're not shooting down any more nightwalkers than we usually do. This is from someone else. Go and tell your bitchy paranoid buddies.' Krii'Ouse said angrily. 'I want that knife back next time we see eachother.'

He sucked in the nicotine gas, and puffed out at Neko. 'YOu may have lost your family, but I was ejected from mine. My girlfriend left me for what I became, and a year later, Astaroth's flunkies captured me and beat me everyday for years beyond what I remember, until one fateful day Will found me. I was in Hell for what felt like a lifetime! Do you know what that's like?! Oh wait, you're a ******** daemon, you LIVE THERE!' he shouted angrily, and turned to leave.

'Don't forget my knife.' with that, he walked away, intending to leave Central Park.

((Wouldn't that be an auto-hit? The part saying that you broke my leg, when I never said you did? Just wondering.))

Lance flew backwards slamming his head into a tree. He grunted from the pain. Even though it didn't hurt much. "Smart Lycan." He said as he brushed dirt off his cloak, trying to stand back. The hurricane inside his head was starting to calm down. He quickly took two steps forward and planted his foot in front. Almost like a fighting positon, yet he didn't really want to fight much anymore.

'If you're taunting me, you've chosen a bad time to.' Krii'Ouse said, glaring at the daemon. 'I suggest you leave me the ******** alone. Don't think that inebriation and lack of weapons dulls my fighting prowess. besides, neko wouldn't be pleased with whoever the ******** you are if you killed me.' he said, pushing the new person out of the way, sheathing his knife, and continuing on.

'Tell Neko I owe her one.' Krii'Ouse continued on, hoping this time he could get back to Haven without more interruption.

(Exit)

Finn was going to continue on her taunting of the now defeted vampire when a clearly drunken Hunter passed her by. He had asked some stupid questions and made some stupid statements, concidering the fact that the taunting was not directed at him. But when he passed her by and asked her to 'tell Neko I owe her one' that caught her attention more then the bleeding vampire could hold it. That statement ment that her friend, Neko, was somewhere near by.

Finn kept tabs on the vampire by listening to his heavy breathing,
"I guess he is still among the liveing"
she thaught to herself as she looked about the imidate aria for Neko. Eventualy she found her with another demon, MAN! the park was just crawling with imortals tonight!
"HEY! NEKO!... OVER HERE!"
Finn called out to her friend, waveing her hand energeticly at her friend in greeting and hopes that it would make her easyer to spot.

(( well Ki-Dono said that he "appered" so I figured he was in the visable spectrum sweatdrop ))

Finn smiled and put her hand down, ignoreing the fact that Neko just made a whole arsinal dissaper.
"man I wish I could do cool stuff like that"
Finn thaught as she smiled in greeting to her friend.
"long time no see huh?"
she asked enthusiasticly. She took a pause for Neko to respond before starting again.
"ummmm...that drunken hunter told me to tell you he oues you one... and if you dont mind me asking...what for?"
Finn asked, the only thing she disliked besides silver was hunters. They where the only thing Finn knew of that would kill both Lycans and vampires simply for what they where, besides that Finn had never been given another reson why Hunters did what they did to immortals.