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Jack winced as she clamped her teeth down on his hand, knocking his coffee into his lap as he cluched the bleeding hand. He saw Mirleya out of the corner of his eye and realized how bad she probably felt about biting him.

He stopped clutching the bleeding hand, it really didn't hurt too much, it just surprised him more than anything. It wasn't even as painful as getting nicked by a katana, which was the reason for at least 7 of the scars on his arms though none of them exceeded an inch and a half in lenth.

He laughed a little bit and smiled at her. "Don't worry. I'll be fine, I'm not so weak that a little bite's gonna kill me." He slowly stood up, shivering a little from the iced coffee which had landed directly in his groin. He slowly held his hand out to help Mirleya up. "Sorry about the mess. If you give me a spounge I'll clean it up."

((LoL, you're not found out just yet. sweatdrop Onee still thiunks Gatz is a harmless perve. Mind you, Onee thinks a lot of things.))



Mirleya staggered to her feet.

"N-No, l-let m-me take c-care of t-that." She picked the glass up hurridly. before racing to the kitchen, returning oments later with an even bigger iced coffeee and a first aid kit.

She placed the lavish drink in front of him, before grabbing his hand and inspeacting the damage she had caused. She sighed, it was none to bad. Just a flesh wound. Mirleya got the antiseptic out, and began to gently clean the wounds off, before placing some gauze and a bandage on the punctures.

"M-my a-a-apolog-gies." She stammered, still a little shocked.



Akane's ose twitched as an odd smell hit her.

"We have tried to teach her. She's just..... Unnaturally bad. Say whats that happy smell?"- She unconciously slipped herself onto his lap, and her arm about his waist. -"Yeah, we all have out own rooms upstairs."

She grinned mischieviously, without knowing what was happening.



Onee rolled her eyes at Bleu.

"You're as bad as Gatz is sometimes."

She lifted her chest up and curled her long toungue into the mess, extracting a mouthful of Bleu's mater piece.

"It is very tasty isn't it."

She had cream all over her face. a blotch on hernose, around her lips, and some on her cheeks and forehead.

Jack smiled at her. "Thanks but you really don't have to worry about me so much. I'm used to getting little injuries like that here or there." Besides, the bite wasn't the part that was giving him the most trouble.

He looked down a little. "Do you have anywhere that I could get washed up?" The ice coffee had already soaked through the crotch of his pants and was freezing cold. Still, he was doing his best not to make a big deal about it. He didn't want to worry Mirleya any more than he had to.

Of course, there was still the small problem of what he would wear after he had gotten cleaned up since he only had one pair of pants with him.

Onee giggled,

"That tickles! But with your head in the way...."

She grinned and licked her lips as she hinted to Bleu.



Mirleya jumped again.

"Ah yes. I ah, I should have thought of that."

She grabbed his arm in a surprisingly strong grip.

"Come with me."

She dragged him into the Catty Spa behind the cafe slamming and locking the door behind them. She grabbed a towel.

"C'mon, out of those soaked clothes! I'll get you some clean ones."

She began tugging at his clothes....



Akane had no idea what was going on, she was acting like Natsume. She wriggled closer, rubbing her cheek against his..

"Oh I'm fine dear."

She picked up a shrimp with her fingers, and slid it into his mouth...

((Akane has never seen Catnip, she has led a sheltered life.))

Akane took the leaf from him, and placed it back on his head.

"Now how could a leaf do anything to me?"

She slipped a shrimp between her lips, and kissed him. Slipping the shrimp into his mouth as he held him close.

((Well Mr Caliber, I think Akane's true feelings might be showing.))

Jack didn't fight her, though he was surprised at how strong the girl's grip was. It was the kind of grip that you developed from swinging around a heavy sword for long periods of time.

He watched as she locked the door, suddenly blushing as he throught about being locked in a spa, alone with a beautiful girl like Mirleya.

His mind was snapped back to reality as he felt her tugging at his cloths. He got undressed down to his boxers before looking back up at the catgirl. She could see the large scar that ran across his chest clearly but he didn't bother to cover it up. He made a motion for her to turn around while he took them off.

Normally he wouldn't have been so modest but there were certain things he didn't want Mirleya to notice. He was careful enough that she might not notice him eyeing her breasts unconciously but he wasn't sure that every part of his body would hide how beautiful he thought that she was quite so well.

"That they are,"
He said although the only thing that hinted that he meant the kittens was the operative word 'little'. Had she left that word out it would've been hard to tell if his response was for his feline kin or the view of her generous cleavage that was sliding closer to her.
The bastet's ears perked for a moment, a slight glow in his tri-colored lavender eyes that lasted for the slightest of moments before fading back to normal. The bastet inwardly contained the urge to purr like a fine-tuned engine at the feeling that washed over him at the moment. The only sign of it being that his tail wrapped around the leg of his chair and shuddered as the feeling ran up his spine. Somewhere, his master was feeding.
Having been twice marked by the incubus, he shared a supernatural bond with his master similar to that of a vampire only not as confining. One of the benefits of the bond being that he too could feed from sexual activity. Where the incubus used it for sustaining their energy, he could use it to channel and maintain his gnosis which allowed him to tap into his bastet gifts and forms. When his master fed, whatever his master didn't need would spill over into him and judging from how much he flet coming into him, he wondered just how many 'victims' were being fed from. Surely this couldn't have all come from one being?
But such questions didn't linger on the bastet's mind. It wasn't his nature to worry over such matters. Right now, he was only thinking about the lovely cat-girl sitting next to him. He grinned watching her tickle the kitten's ears. It purred and attempted to nuzzle her hand, the others tickling her as they moved around.

Rioushu just enjoyed watching Onee and Bleu, not really caring if any waitresses came for him. Man, what I wouldn't do for a camera right now...ah crap, I'm thinking like Gatz, actually, he is here, I wonder...