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Once having put Shinto away and finishing his letter to Lady B, Radevel sent it off with an older man for delivering. The man wasn't one that would be known to many, if any at all. He was one who worked behind the scenes of all operations, doing small jobs mostly. He looked ordinary enough; Casual clothes, no dark or menacing features. Almost a regular guy, but of course, it was all his clever mask. Driving up to the Gentlemen's Club, the man placed the sealed envelope in the small mailbox by the door, rang the bell, and left without waiting to see if the letter was taken to the proper person. It was addressed to Lady B, owner of the Club. There was no return address or such on the envelope, but only the trademark seal of the white-haired man Radevel.

Back at the Lurker's Lair, Radevel grinned smugly as he found his way back to the main floor, leaving Shinto to get his rest. Though certain hungers had been fed that night, his body was now ready to be energized with some real food. So, first stop- the kitchen. Confident strides took him there, only to see Talis.. in regular clothes? He stepped up behind the boy, crossing his arms and rose a brow. "Decided to give yourself a day off?" he asked.

"yeah..." he blushed at the sides of his ears as they sat in a pretty comfy position but he threw that thought out before he could realie wat it was and then asked suddenly, "wanna play hide and go kiss?" he had NO idea where that came from.

"um..it's when someone is blindfolded and has to guess where the person is. if rite, get a peck on the cheek, if wrong, they get punished in any way the hider wants to. get it?" he informed quickly before he could stop himself.

"i'll go first." he smiled softly as he took out a black handcheif from his pocket and getntly wrapped it over his closed eyes and tied it in place. "okay..give me ten seconds to hide then guess where i am using your other senses..." he breathed calmly in his ear.

Talis nearly choked on the orange juice he was drinking when he heard Radevel's stern question. He didn't want to turn around and look at the white-haired man. It would hurt. How could the man expect so much of him? Cast him away, screw some other whore, and then sound ticked that he had a change in wardrobe. The half-empty glass was set down on the table and chestnut eyes closed for a moment. "I-I didn't think it would matter to you, Rad," he said quietly, swallowing a hard lump in his throat. God, this was painful. Why couldn't the man just leave him be? Hadn't he already crushed him enough last night?
He wanted so much to mention Shinto. But then... Rad would be angrier. This was unbearable. Screw it.
"Do I even matter to you? It took a complete change of clothes for you to even look at me!" he rose his voice slightly and whipped around and looked at his lover. Tired eyes lit up slightly with the exclamation. He knew he'd get shot down for this.

Fiore turned around at the sound, was going to point at the cabnet then decided not to. it was probly a trick. a thought occured to him. maybe Sabriel wanted him to guess wrong. hoping that Sabriel liked him even a little he pointed to the cabnet "there?"

"Wouldn't matter to me, you say?" Radevel echoed the statement back into question. "I'm trying to make profit here. Not to let you have your every way like some spoiled child. When I brought you into this house, it wasn't out of intentions for your eternal happiness." He had to admit, the sudden boldness that the younger boy shot at him was very surprising. Different from his usual submissive and mostly quiet self. He didn't let that initial surprise show through, however. It was met with narrowed and scrutinizing eyes. Now, there were two ways to deal with this- A proper punishment, or comforting that he was indeed wanted. Was there a way to do both so he wouldn't lose, yet again, another boy? .. He'd definitely give it a try. With Talis so close, it wasn't hard for him to snatch a handful of that baggy hoodie the boy now sported. "Oh, so is it attention you're wanting?" he asked closely to his face. "Is this what you were expecting? Because if it is, I'll give you a full fill of attention, for sure." Only a couple steps would bring him slamming Talis into the door of the refrigerator. "Is this better, Talis? Besides, why should my lack of attention bother you? You are only a whore afterall, right? Do enlighten me."

Mizi smiled sweetly as he leaned his shoulder against the door frame. "A pancake and juice it is, then," he announced with a short nod, "No trouble at all. Just try not to.. oh I don't know, fall out of bed before I get back?" He pushed himself back off the door frame. "I'll be back as soon as I can," he said before stepping back and closing Slaine's door with a soft thud. Once in the hallway, Mizi released a breath he had no idea that he'd been holding. His feet began to carry him up to Lady B's quarters. Meanwhile, visions of Slaine's bare chest that he had seen only moments before were beginning to put very naughty thoughts in his head. 'No, Mizi. NO. Forget it. He's feeling vulnerable. You're a friend, nothing more, so forget anything else. He just wants me there to keep him company! That's right. I'll just keep him company and try not to look at his shirtless self? Maybe he'll have a shirt on by the time I get back. There's no need to be thinking of any extremes right now. He's so .... oh no... this is bad. How on earth am I supposed to avoid the subject of Mr. Itaiku all day? He's bound to ask. For that matter, if I can't exercise control today then I'm screwed for the entire week following my appointment. Okay, Miz, just don't act like you want ANYTHING. Avoid getting too close and you're set! See? This won't be hard at all. Right?'
Lost in his thoughts, the brunette nearly crashed straight into the closed door of Lady B's room. He stopped himself just in time. With a deep breath, he knocked. "Lady B?" he called through the door.