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He winced a bit more, reaching down to feel out his own body, touching where the bullet holles were. The holes seemed to be slowly healing. He then ran his hand over to the soul, trying to feel out his body. His eyes were shut, and he was much to weak of mind to open them.

"You know the last gu that said that let me feel him up." He groaned, and reached off the counter, towards the drawers underneath him. "Got a lighter or something?"

Vince opened a drawer, and pulled out an old pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and putting it to his lips. He then flicked his finger, and nothing happened. He flicked it again... nothing. He sighed, and reached around for more drawers. When he found the lighter he lit his cigarette, and set them down next to him. "Last time I lit a cigarette and had a guy sitting on me, I had just lost my virginity."

Vince sighed. "Yea, I figured. Anything that moves seems to be out of my league as of puberty.Lucky I could take alcohol better than the next man." He then rolled over, and landed right on his stomach and face, coughing. "Why... was I... on the counter?"

He brought his hand down to put his cigarette in his mouth, but it was gone. "I swear, the world tells me to quit and I don't wanna." He reached up and grabbed the pack, putting another to his lips, then lighting it. He had rollde to his back by now. "So, who're you?"

"Probably less." Vince watched Shar for a brief moment, before he shook his head. "A Rabbit can kill you inside of thirty seconds." He watched him attenly, waiting for reactions, flirts, just something.

The sounds coming from the upper floor, those that could be herd anyway eventually shifted to a dull roar. Then fell silent for a period of time, before the quiet sound of foot steps would pick up. And not naturally quiet either, more along the lines of someone purposefully being that quiet. Balancing the envelopes edge on her finger Kalie sighed. She had planned on asking, but the what several times she had tried to talk to Torment and hold an actual conversation that didn't end in their bedroom or god knows where else.. he had been almost shot, blown up, or a combination of the two and the matter really couldn't be put on hold anymore. The footsteps eventually came down the stairs and down the hall. The silence capturing her movements once before a whirl of light would flash into existence, the sound of a fine metal chin sliding into the far side of the envelope and then it was quiet again. Kalie having slipped back to bed.

Nik had been silently taking a shower, and was enjoyin it, in his own, perce teenage way. When he left the bathroom, he had on only a towel, showing off his tone form. Hairless, save for the messy and wet hair on his head. He purred and cooed as he slid his way towards the bedroom, stopping when he saw the man hacking and coughing. "You really should be quieter. Hate to wake up the people in here."