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Laughing softly, Rave smiled, kissing her once more, “That is what I believe, yes.” He continued to smile softly at the woman, keeping her close. He knew that he should be out and finding out what he could from Ziggy, from Dusk, and that Gambler should be gone in the house already, but he didn’t want to let the woman go. Not yet.

Kalore blinked some, “Quiet? Hey.” Pouting a bit, he twitched before soon moving on top of the other, having pushed the other on his stomach a bit as he was resting on his back, nibbling at his neck, “If you’re tired, then that’s a shame… but I’m not quite tired yet.” HE grinned some, “Might need to work a bit to fix that…”

Biting back a gasp, the man looked confused before he was nuzzling the other’s back, “Lack of sounds?” It wasn’t like he had been screaming before, so why was the other so upset with the lack of sounds? The man just didn’t make many… Well, okay, he did… but it took Kalore a bit to actually trust someone else until he would be able to do something and allow himself the freedom of it.

Kissing the woman softly once more, rave sighed softly, resting his forehead against her own. “I would much rather stay here with you… but I’m afraid that we do need to get going with what it is that needs to be done.” It was obvious that the dark haired elf didn’t want to, but it was something that they had to do.

Blinking a bit, the man chuckled softly, shaking his head some before kissing her softly as he stood up himself, “Then it’s a date.” With another smile, it was obvious that he didn’t want to leave either, but he was still moving so that he would be able to get out and get to Ziggy. “I’m going to go to Dusk first… You want me to keep everything quiet save for the fact that we need help?” He knew that the others wouldn’t ask too many questions to an extent.

Kalore almost ended up blushing, trying to suppress a shiver. He knew that the demon was able to get reactions out of him that most people couldn’t, and he loved it. Wait… Loved? Biting his lip softly, he shrugged a bit, touching his cheek with a smirk, “maybe you need to work harder if you want to hear those moans.”

Chuckling softly, Rave nodded as he sighed some, not wanting to part from the woman but he knew that he had no other choice. “I’m sure that the latter will come long before the former…” He shook his head a bit, knowing Dusk’s group more than most others. If nothing else, the group was definitely persistent. All of them.

“I’ll get to them soon. Is there anything that you want Dusk to know?” If anyone would need to know the truth about what was going on, it would be the leader of the group. As controlled and dominant Talon and Ziggy were, it was Dusk that ran the shots and both of them knew that.

Rave raised a brow, “I’m afraid that if you did that then you’d end up fighting Dusk… I honestly don’t know which of you would end up winning in a fight…” he chuckled softly at the thought, shaking his head a bit before blinking in surprise as she pinched his rear, soon covering it. “Hey now… As for where he lives…” Blinking more, the man shook his head. “I don’t know…” He smirked, “Call him again and find out.”

Rave laughed at the woman, shaking his head, “Monty already hates me enough as is. I don’t need to add this to his ridiculous reasons to hate me.” He looked happy, actually, as he watched Gambler texting Kalore phone.

Moving against Monty, Kalore felt a twitch under his eye, “I’m going to f*cking kill them…” he simply ignored the phone for now, but he knew that there was going to be that nagging sense that wasn’t going to let him do that. Groaning softly, he was kissing the other deeply, pressed close against Monty as he grabbed his phone, glaring at the text before answering it, complete with directions and the pass code to get through the gate. Good elf.

He couldn’t help but smile softly at the woman, whispering as she disappeared, “Be safe, Gambler.” He sighed softly a bit, shaking his head before soon moving a bit so that he would be able to disappear himself. Soon he was in front of the woman with black hair, chuckling as she was practicing her own shadow magic. “Rave! I want out!” He rolled his eyes, shaking his head, “No.” And then came the dancing around what it was that was going on, but in the end of it, they were given three more men. Rave didn’t approve of their type… But Dusk had noticed the urgency and had promised that they were good in what it was that they did. It worried him a bit that she would know a demon, though…

Looking at the three people in front of him, Rave blinked slowly, trying to realize what it was that he was supposed to do with them. All three were non-elves, people that didn’t seem to care much for others, either. He watched as the sole woman was leaning against the wall, frowning just a bit with her arms crossed. She was a thin thing, barely any meat on her bones, no curves, but there was something in her eyes that worried even him. It was obvious that she was someone that would simply look at you, kill you, and walk away. Cassandra, a beautiful name for a woman that really wasn’t that great looking…

“What are you looking at, Elf?” Her black eyes narrowed at the other as Rave shook his head, “I am trying to understand how it is that Dusk knows you…” He glanced over as the only semi-friendly person in the room snickered, shaking his head. Blonde hair, green eyes, and a jagged scar coming down both arms, the man was about Joker’s height and size, but had something about him that was just as deadly and distant as the other woman. “Now now… no need to speak about our little secrets, right?” He grinned, the tips of pointed teeth showing from his pale lips. A lesser demon, that’s what he was. He was nowhere near as powerful as Monty, or Rave, or even Dusk, but there was something in him that worried him. Rave had a feeling that while the three of them would play fair, he was one of those that had no qualms on unfair play; stabbing you in the back or slitting your throat while you slept.

“Silence, Edward.” And now the last one, a man that was near Rave’s own height, but for the most part looked completely normal. Brown hair, resting on his shoulders, brown eyes, tan skin, and arms that don’t come from lifting weights, but true physical labor. He could probably beat even Monty in an arm wrestle. Standing up to his own height, he held out his hand to the other man, giving him a nod, “Raul.” Rave blinked at the older name for someone that looked more for this age, but he simply shook his hand, noting the firm grip. “Rave.” And now came the fun part… explaining what was going on…

But as he spoke, the man shook his head, the demon and woman silent. It was obvious who was in charge of them. “Dusk told us that you needed us as guards and fighters, and that’s what we are. Don’t explain what you don’t wish, just tell us what to do.” Rave almost smirked. These were people he could get along with…