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 Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:24 pm
 MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." Waking up from his nap, Memry let out a soft mew, crawling out from under the blankets and stretching on all fours much like a cat would, his tail swaying about. After a yawn, Memry blinked a few times, rubbing his eyes a little, then getting up onto his feet, walked to his doorway and peeked out. Seeing nobody, he crawled back onto his bed, curling up lightly, his ears focusing on any sound made in the house. He knew he could wander around a little, but he didn't want to accidentally cause trouble. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:28 pm
 ＳＬＡＶＥ－ＭＡＳＴＥＲ ＩＮＣＵＢＵＳ "Excυѕє мє ωнιℓє ι вυяη, αη∂ яιѕє αвσνє тнє ƒℓαмє."   Dio looked at the girl curiously. He was a bit... concerned... for her sanity of course. Such a big manor and she decides to obediently stay in her room. Dio reached up and scratched the back of his head. "You know you can uhh... walk anywhere else, right? Just not downstairs. You'd need a master of one of the higher ups to escort you but... otherwise you're not limited to your room. Oh... and you're not allowed in my office alone." Diablos looked around the room, feeling slightly awkward. He decided to just... close the door halfway and leave the girl in her room as he headed back down the hall. He shook his head slightly and came to a stop in the main room that connected the various hallways. He headed up the other flight of stairs that led to the hallway where his bedroom, bathroom and office were. Dahlia's bedroom and separate bathroom was also located on the same floor. He walked into his bedroom and, leaving the door open, looked through his dresser.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:33 pm
 Colet nodded, and slouched over. She heard something in the room next door and decided to check it out. She walked into the room and saw a Neko boy on the bed. "Hello...I'm Colet. What's your name?" she smiled faintly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:37 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." Looking up at her, Memry's ears twitched, and he smiled softly at her. "My name is Memry... A-are you a slave here too?..." Uncurling, he stretched out in a cat-like fashion once again, looking up at her. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:39 pm
 Dąђlıα AɱƄrσsıα Deciding to take a shower instead, Dahlia walked towards her room, grabbing her undergarments, clothes, and a towel. Having everything that she needed, she headed towards her own bathroom, but stopping by Dio's room on the way. "I finished that crap load on work on your desk." she said with a triumphant look on her face. "So, how was she? Was she ok?" Dahlia added with a curious look. She noticed how quickly he left her room, and he had somewhat of an awkward facial expression. This moment was the perfect teasing time for her. "Lemme guess, the girl wasn't as cute as Memry, huh?" Dahlia chuckled then sat on the edge of his bed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:47 pm
Colet smiled and walked up to his bed, "It's nice to meet you...Yeah, i'm a slave too..." she looked sad for a second and then pet his head for a minute.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:52 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." As she began to pet him, Memry started purring softly, his tail swaying slowly. "It's nice to meet you too..." he replied softly, almost drowned out by his own purring. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:56 pm
ＳＬＡＶＥ－ＭＡＳＴＥＲ ＩＮＣＵＢＵＳ "Excυѕє мє ωнιℓє ι вυяη, αη∂ яιѕє αвσνє тнє ƒℓαмє." He was slightly surprised at the sudden arrival of his assistant. This made things a little more awkward, especially since the button to his jeans was undone, his belt hung loosely around his waist in the loops, and the zipper was halfway down. He was about to take a nice hot Jacuzzi bath in his specialized tub and now... he was just standing there, holding a bottle of special soap to make bubbles. His other arm held only a pair of pants. He cleared his throat. "You know how I feel about cute things, Dahlia. Thanks for finishing the paperwork though. May I ask why you're in here?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:57 pm
Colet giggled when he started purring, she began to scratch behind his ear. She smiled and scratched his head. "When did you get here?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 7:04 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." Shutting his eyes from happiness, Memry purred a bit louder, keeping his head close to her hand so he would continue being pet. "I just got here today... It took me three years to get here because my clan doesn't believe in using vehicles for transport..." "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 7:22 pm
Dąђlıα AɱƄrσsıα Dahlia immediately looked away as she saw his pants practically undone. You'd think he'd close the door if he needed privacy... "Well you had your door open. I just came in here to see if the girl was okay." She said the rubbed the back of her head. Such an awkward situation they were in. Well, it looked like it was time for Dahlia to leave. "I'll, um, I'll just leave." She said as she cleared her throat and grabbed her stuff to leave. The woman walked towards her own bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her. "Well...that was awkward... Dahlia thought as she got undressed. Hopefully taking a long, hot shower would help her forget about it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 7:43 pm
ＳＬＡＶＥ－ＭＡＳＴＥＲ ＩＮＣＵＢＵＳ "Excυѕє мє ωнιℓє ι вυяη, αη∂ яιѕє αвσνє тнє ƒℓαмє." It took Diablos so much self restraint to blurt out something that might've ade the situation worse. His gutterbrain'd mind was beginning to scratch at the door, wanting to take over and make him say something completely inappropriate. He sighed in relief when she finally got up and left. At least he was wearing boxers underneath, thankfully. Once she was out the door, his mind took over. "At least I wasn't jacking off." He blurted out to himself, able to keep himself from yelling it at him. He growled lowly and took his stuff to the bathroom, getting undressed once inside. This time, he closed the door but left it unlocked in case of emergencies. He got into the tub of pre-heated water and squeezed some soap into the water before turning on the jets. He relaxed in his bubble kingdom, the lavender scent of the soap relaxing him. It was the only reason why he actually used it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 7:58 pm
Dąђlıα AɱƄrσsıα After awhile of washing and relaxing, Dahlia walked out of her bathroom wearing casual cotton shorts and a t-shirt. There was no use in dressing up for nothing. She still looked amazing anyways. She strolled down the halls then down the flight of stairs and went towards the kitchen. She wasn't necessarily hungry, she was just craving some alcohol like usual. "We better have something strong..." Dahlia mumbled as she rummaged through the fridge. All she found was weak beers. A ton of those still wouldn't get her drunk. With a small pout, she grabbed one anyways, popping the top then chugging it down quickly. Once she was done, she crushed the can in her hands then dumped it in the trash.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:07 pm
ＳＬＡＶＥ－ＭＡＳＴＥＲ ＩＮＣＵＢＵＳ "Excυѕє мє ωнιℓє ι вυяη, αη∂ яιѕє αвσνє тнє ƒℓαмє." He had begun to doze off in the bath and then woke up when he inhaled a jubilee of light purple suds. He turned his head and coughed out the suds onto the floor before he fumbled for the button to turn the jets off. He started to flail, the bubbles continuing to expand and he had to fight to get rid of them all. Dio grumbled when he finally got them to settle and he drained the tub, drying off and putting on some pants. He then continued to clean up the floor, letting the bubbles drain in the tub with the water. He wasn't going to bother doing anything to hide his scars. Barefoot and shirtless, he made his way to his room to make a quick phone call before bounding down the stairs and plopping down on the living room couch. He was holding a leather bound book in his hands titled Demonology and he snickered. The false statements about demons and the stupid pictures made him snicker. This was comedy to him, aside from torture and murder.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 4:08 am
Dąђlıα AɱƄrσsıα With a frustrated groan, Dahlia rummaged through every nook and cranny looking for some good booze. All she found were almost empty whiskey bottles, a tiny glass bottle of vodka, and those weak beers that were in the fridge. Next, she tried to look in her secret stash. She kept all of the good stuff under a loose floor board, but when she lifted it up, she found nothing. "I guess I forgot to restock..." She grumbled a bit angrily, then slammed the thing shut. Throughout this whole entire manor, how could they not have any strong alcohol?! Looks like tomorrow she was going to have to use up her money to restock the manor. Dahlia lazily walked off to the dining room, sitting in her chair and resting her head on the cool glass table.
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