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 Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 5:09 pm
Amy had received Kits' text last night after Zephit had already left. She was a little disappointed that she couldn't find Zephit and tell him about a doctor that could help him, but she prayed that he'd be able to find someone to help him heal. Amy had texted back to Kits last night as well. After that text, she sent another one to Sakura. Amy's text to Kits Okay. Thanks, anyway. I can explain more the next time we see each other. Think you might be able to come over tonight? We have a birthday to celebrate! wink Amy's text to Sakura Hey Sakura. Want to meet me tomorrow at around 5:30 at the ranch north of town? I was thinking you might like to help me with an activity I have. Hopefully see you later. Now it was the next day and Amy was getting ready to head out. Thistle was a little bit put out that she had to stay at home with no one else around since Phoenix was somewhere with Zephit. No one knew that he was in the middle of town sulking at Zephit's departure. He was planning on coming back later on that night. "Now Thistle, I told you that normally I'd take you with me, but you'll most likely get jealous or trampled on. You're too small to go with me right now, sweetie. I'll be back very soon, okay? Be a good girl!" She picked up Thistle from her spot on the couch where she had been pouting, hugged her and kissed the top of her head, and then put her back down. Then, Amy left the house to make her way to the ranch.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:44 am
{{*obligatory wall o' text warning*}}
*Though it's uncertain to Draa when exactly it is he went to sleep, the dream he has seems rather lengthy. Everything that happened in it felt rather surreal just like a typical dream would, yet something was off about this one.
It started somewhere in Isilme Rusco. He wasn't really sure what exactly was going on at first because everything was rather hazy. The voices and music around him were just static and he couldn't make out any faces. It wasn't until he heard a whisper in his ear from a familiar voice that things started becoming clearer.*
May I buy you a drink?
*Draa turns to find Ryzan standing next to him with that certain look in his eyes that he knows all too well. He sees it practically nightly from his groupies.* Sure twisted *He replies, smirking. The white haired elf smiles and grabs his wrist, leading him to the upstairs bar. The two talk over a few glasses of wine, though much of the discussion revolves around sexual innuendo. The two then take to the dance floor, starting off with a few ballroom dances, which some people can't help but stand back and watch in awe simply due to the fact there aren't many club patrons who do that type of dancing. But gradually, their dancing gets closer and more "modern" in the sense that they blend right in with the rest of the crowd. After a couple of songs like that, it's rather apparent in the way they move and how Draa holds Ryzan's hips that dancing is not what's on their minds.
The DJ then puts on something slower to give the patrons a breather. Many use that opportunity to clear the floor and get something to drink, but the two dark elves remain, though stationary to catch their breath. Soon, Ryzan turns to face Draa, very purposefully pressing his hips against him as he whispers in his ear.*
I think I need to.... "freshen up"... before another dance.
*A very noticeable blush has overtaken the married elf's cheeks when he pulls away and reluctantly parts with Draa for the time being, heading for the men's room. At first, Draa just stands there and watches him walk away, though when he sees the burning look he's given right before Ryzan enters the restroom, he becomes compelled to follow him. Once entering, he drags his fellow elf to an empty stall and slams the door, at which point the two proceed to tear at each others' clothes while engaging in a rather libidinous kiss. Those who were around to witness the two go into the stall quickly finished up their business and left while the sounds of scuffling and moans drive off everyone else. On occasion, another patron his heard entering, only to immediately turn around and leave.
Some time later, Draa deposits his spent condom into the toilet and closes his fly before emerging from the stall, leaving Ryzan there braced against the inside of it to give him time and space to recover. He heads right to the sink, washing his hands and splashing some water on his face. While drying off, he sees Ryzan stumbling out through the mirror and smirks, telling the worn elf that he's just going to go order them up a couple bottles of water at the bar. However, as soon as he exits the men's room, a bouncer grabs his arm and pulls him to the side.*
The hell is your problem!? stressed
*The bouncer snarls but doesn't say anything until Ryzan comes out and a second bouncer grabs him. The two are escorted out of the club as the first bouncer explains how they have received a number of complaints from other patrons about their bathroom activities. They are then informed that the both of them are banned from the club until further notice from Liada herself. After shoving them out onto the sidewalk, the bouncers stay by the door to make sure they don't come back in and make themselves look as intimidating as possible.
Draa is surprisingly unphased by it all despite the fact this is the worst ban he's received yet, but Ryzan becomes rather distraught about having gotten himself kicked out and banned.*
Don't worry about it rolleyes Considering you're a first time offender, she'll probably be merciful or something. Besides... there are other places where we can still have our fun twisted
*The tattooed elf then takes his "twin's" companion under his arm, flipping off the bouncers as a final parting gesture before leading him back to his hotel room. There the two, now in a more relaxed and spacious setting, take their time with one another, trying various things and taking small breaks in between. A couple of times in the heat of the moment, Ryzan even convinces Draa to "switch places" with him, which the green haired one doesn't seem to mind as much as he thought he would. Eventually, the two are completely exhausted and what was intended as another brief rest turned into a deep sleep.*
*Presently, Draa awakens laying sideways in bed, his head and arms hanging off over the edge. Judging from the soreness of his neck and numbness of his limbs, he must have been that way for a few hours.*
ugh... I really should go back to not drinking...
*His gaze lifts slightly as he tries to get up, though he pauses for a moment at the sight of empty condom wrappers and unfamiliar clothes littering the floor. He gets a slight sinking feeling from it, but tries to ignore it, continuing to push himself up. Once in a more comfortable position, he rubs the back of his neck and rolls his head around some to try to get the kinks out, at first paying no mind to the movement he feels on the bed as it was likely just another fangirl he had brought back for the night. Finished up with his stretches and getting feeling back in his arms, he finally looks over at his bed mate.
His eyes go wide and he turns pale, suddenly becoming nauseous. There, curled up on the bottom half of his bed, was a naked man. The dream he'd had then does a fast forward replay in his mind and he comes to the realization that it was really how he'd spent last night, only it wasn't with Ryzan....*
... oh god...
*Covering his mouth with his hand, the dark elf scrambles to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before hurling. A few minutes of emptying the contents of his stomach later, he leans his head against the upturned lid, his shaking hands still clinging to the sides of the bowl.*
This... this can't be happening. It just can't. I would never.... oh god....
What the hell is going on?
*As the dark elf continues mentally questioning and denying his situation, the man gets out of bed and strolls over to the bathroom door, standing just outside of it.*
Tauschung? Are you alright?
*Draa turns sharply, glowering at the stranger who then takes a step back*
What did you call me? stressed Actually, nevermind. Just get the hell out of my room! scream
I don't under... GET OUT!! scream
*The dark elf reaches back and slams the bathroom door. Overwhelmed at being reminded that this is in fact all reality, he barfs anew into the toilet. Meanwhile in the other room, the man from last night goes about gathering his clothes and getting dressed. He thinks to knock on the bathroom door and ask one more time if the elf inside is alright, but decides it might be best for him to just leave as he was told.
Though a miniscule amount, there is at least some relief gained when Draa hears the hotel room door open and close, leaving him to himself. When it seems he's gotten the worst of it out of his system, though still feeling physically ill over his situation, he drops the lid and flushes, leaning against the back of toilet as he waits to feel well enough to stand*
How could this have happened? Oh god.... and Liada is going to hear all about it too.
I'm not..... I don't even.... s**t!
*He rubs his forehead, hands still trembling.*
I mean... I've had dreams. But it was always just of myself. There's Tes and Ryzan too, but.... that's different. Of course I'd end up thinking of Tes if I think of myself. And Ry.... he's... we've got history. It's not the same as picking up a random guy that doesn't even know your ******** name stressed This is just.....
… the hell?
*When he opened his eyes for a moment, he noticed for the first time that his hand was a dark grey. After pulling it away from his face, he finds that it's not just his hand, but his entire arm.*
What the hell is going on!!?
*Pushing away from the toilet, he looks down at himself and sees his whole body is a dark grey. Starting to feel frenetic, he struggles to his feet to get a good look at himself in the mirror. His eyes were more red than usual, to the point where his irises were barely visible. His reflection then takes on a calm demeanor, lips curling into a smirk.*
That's more like it. twisted
Who the ******** are you? scream
I'm the one that showed you such a good time last night. twisted Admit it... you know you wanted it.
You son of a b***h!! scream
*The dark elf pulls back his arm and punches the mirror with all his strength, causing the glass to crack. As the fracture lines spread throughout the mirror, he hears that voice in his head laughing at him, tauntingly. He screams at it to shut up and strikes the mirror repeatedly as he does until the glass is too far broken for his reflection to mock him any longer. The voice, however, continues to laugh.*
Xsa.... xsa xsa xsa XSA!! stressed
*He looks down at his now bloodied hand, recklessly digging out a couple of glass shards from his knuckles before wrapping a washcloth around his wounds.*
You can't rid yourself of me so easily. After all, I'm the one that belongs here. Not you. I will get back what's rightfully mine soon.
The hell you will! scream
*Gritting his teeth, Draa storms out into the bedroom, throwing on some clothes and gathering his things.*
Don't bother with such futility. I will always be here. It's my body.
We'll just see about that.
*Certain he has everything, he exits the room, dropping his key off at the front desk and checking out. The clerk eyes the blood soaked washcloth tied to his hand several times, but avoids asking any questions. After plopping a bit of extra money on the desk for the cleaning and repair they were bound to bill him for later, he then leaves the hotel, heading straight for the apartment. He's in desperate need of a change of scenery to think straight.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:08 am
:: jumps slightly when she hears a key going into the front door, having been slumped over on the couch in borednessness crying Suspecting it's probably Draa, she prepares to greet him upon entry, but loses her words when he actually comes in. eek She can still tell it's him from his facial features, but the change in eyes and skin throws her off. confused He then scowls at her threateningly when he notices her there, causing her to grab one of her pandas and hide behind it :: crying
I told you to go home! scream
:: jumps again when Draa slams the door and drops his bag on the floor ::
M... Miro was told to look after you....
:: eyes wander to his injured hand which has started to drip onto the floor ::
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:24 am
*follows her eyes down to his hand*
tch...
*holds his other hand under it to catch the blood as he makes his way over to the bathroom sink. He unties the washcloth and begins to wash off his hands. Meanwhile, Miro slowly makes her way over, but keeps a considerable distance. He glances up at her for a moment and can tell by the look on her face she wants to ask what happened. When his eyes return to his wounds, he concentrates on them much more than he needs to just to avoid any further eye contact.*
I'm in no mood to deal with you. Just leave.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:35 am
:: continues to stand there a while longer, watching him as he digs in the cabinet for a set of tweezers and starts plucking out small pieces of glass from his hand, wincing when he does. It sure looks painful. sweatdrop ::
I can't think with you standing there stressed Go away.
:: frowns at his insistence she leave, which then turns into a stubborn pout ::
Miro helps whether you want it or not mad
:: casts a healing spell to assist with his injuries ::
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:59 am
*starts to roll his eyes at Miro's display, but soon finds himself yelping in pain as she finishes casting her spell. It does the job it's meant to and heals his hand, but it also burns.*
*starts to panic at witnessing Draa's reaction*
Miro cast the wrong spell again gonk Miro heals for real this time crying
*starts casting again*
No! Stop! scream Look.. *holds up his hand to show that it's healed*
Eh? confused
*cancels the spell and steps closer, taking Draa's hand with both of hers and inspecting where the wounds were*
MiroIsConfused gonk People don't scream when she heals them. They scream when she smites them.
It doesn't -usually- burn.....
*eyes widen suddenly as something clicks*
... that's it. That's got to be it.
.... *lost* sweatdrop
You're a genius, Mir
*places a hand on her shoulder, giving her a quick kiss to the top of the head before squeezing past her, heading for the door*
Wait... where are you going now? gonk MiroIsLost gonk
I'm going to see if I can catch Ayami.
*kicks his bag out of his path and exits the apartment*
Wait for Miro crying
*runs out after him*
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:38 pm
Somewhere far south of the Bahamas between Little Lake and Grassy Lake, a portal opens letting two demons slink out of the doorway and quickly fades as fast as it had appeared. Liada takes a long stretch and notices a difference in the feel of her ears....they seem to feel...longer? eek Glancing down she still saw her foxy like tail but she saw that her attire was different from when the girls left Geezerville. Glancing up she twitched her ears and they were indeed...NOT..her usual ears. Wha-what the ******** is this?! stressed Why the hell do I have BUNNY EARS!? Leko what about yo-!!? 
Looking over to her imp friend Liada finds that she has changed in appearance as well. The way the bow had been arranged made it look like she had a pair of rabbit ears as well. Glancing up and down at herself Leko gave a huff and took a swig of her scotch, before latching it to her belt and then lighting up a clove. It may seem that my counterpart may be up to some things at home.  And here she was flipping out about mommy dearest coming to get her. rolleyes So how close are we to the gateway?Getting over her original frustration and remembers the reason of their mission. Liada pulls out a small GPS to pinpoint their location. Once she got a proper reading Liada looked up and around and then back into the small screen. Tapping on it lightly she points eastward towards what would eventually be Mars Bay. If we just hike out a few miles in this direction then we should hit the ley line that is the border for the gateway. But why do I have to go meet Hecate looking like THIS!?!?! crying The succubus taps on her close getting rid of some ash. Inhaling again she puffs out a few smoke rings and grins. I think you look ADORABLE! And like you said Hecate loves animals so this should make us a shoe in for getting on her good graces.   I suppose....we might as well get going......After another moment of gathering their bearings they make eastward toward the ley line.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 12:30 pm
*shakes that little cotton tail as she goes* pirate
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:48 pm
-dame smiles as she holds the door open for Kits, speaking as she does- I really do think that outfit is adorable as hell on you, Kits. I'm glad you were persuaded to buy it. lol And this skirt I got is TOOOO damn cute. whee 4laugh twisted I have plans for it already. wink
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:52 pm
You really think so? I'm still a little unsure... *exits the store, turning to dame as she does* But yeah, that skirt you got is adorable! 4laugh
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:58 pm
-dame giggles- Not too skanky? twisted -shifts her packages to the other arm-
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:00 pm
*pauses to think* Well, I suppose it depends on what you're wearing with it. sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:04 pm
-chuckles- twisted This is me we're talking about. -smirks-
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:09 pm
Yes, I know. sweatdrop So, shall we get going? *looks at the time* Rod's probably waiting for me. We spent longer in there than I thought.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:17 pm
wink twisted I've always heard it's good to keep a man waiting a little bit. Though...
-ponders- I don't think I remember why. rofl We already headed that way. Do you wanna continue on or drop some stuff off at your house?
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