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 Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 6:54 pm
Klyde merely followed along until he heard those magical words flow from Riyo's mouth. While he had been doing his best to battle the rage of jealousy that had over taken him before and made him attack Blade, it was hard to do that at the current moment. Eyes faintly glowing he turned to look at the male feline, anger welling up. "You saw her naked?" He growled, hands balling into fists.
"What the-" Neko was caught off guard by the sudden confession of what had happened before. It was hard to hide the slight blush on his cheeks so he kept his face turned forward. "That was an accident." Though Blade asking what he did really didn't help matters. "What can I say man, woman just flock to me." He rolled his eyes, voice holding a little bit of sarcasm. It wasn't completely far from the truth. Apparently he caught many an eye from woman all around...even a few men....which was interesting, but he wasn't really willing to be close to anyone. Not when he could be a danger.
Eyes widening slightly he looked back when he heard Klyde's voice. Normally, the vampire sounding angry wouldn't have phased him much but he was drunk and out of his mind making him completely unpredictable. "Hey man, just keep your cool. It was an accident." Neko tried to say calmly, though as he spoke his shadows were already pooling at his feet. He wasn't about to let himself get attacked. He would leave Klyde out here in the cold if he had to, skirt and all. "Riyo...I would suggest you say something to him....something that won't make him mad would be preferred."
"You didn't...." Mitsu trailed off listening to Shun, her head shifting to look at his face. Those black eyes stared at him for a moment before a smile appeared on her face. "You're silly, Shun. Killing people." She giggled thinking it was a joke. "You must be a ninja." If only she knew how right she was.
"What's it like to be raped?" Mitsu asked unknowingly as she turned back to Desmond. She had heard horror stories but none of them were really clear at the moment so it seemed like the right thing to ask.
When Desmond did his little balancing act and managed to open the door Mitsu's eyes lit up her previous question forgotten. "Yay, Desmond you did it! Muy bien!" She would have clapped but she still only had one hand free. "So what are we going to do when we get back to the room? Can we play a game?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 7:35 pm
Riyo felt the air tense as soon as the words slipped from his mouth, eying Klyde, than Neko, then Klyde again. "Um... Okay."
Thinking momentarily about the best thing to say, Riyo finally decided on something. Wiggling a little to tell Neko she wanted down, her hands grabbed Blade's jacket and tossed it back to him... Though it really didn't land anywhere close.
Those red eyes lit up the forest as she stared at the vampire, her finger lifting to point... Which was only a few inches off. "You." She hissed. "Don't you dare. If you aim to touch either of them in a harmful way ever again, you'll have to get through me first, and I won't hesitate to ******** tear you apart." Most likely not what Neko had in mind... "Also." rather awkwardly, she pulled up her pant leg. "You'll never see these again if you keep it up." Well at least she ended it on a lighthearted note.
For the most part, Desmond had been completely ignoring Shun and Mitsu's conversation... Since it seemed the two were ignoring him as they conversed.
Which is one reason why he was caught off guard by Mitsu's question. For a moment, he was silent, an obvious cringe as he imagined it. "Mitsu. I don't know and I hope neither of us finds out." He said simply, stopping right outside her door. "Alright Shun." He sighed, lowering himself so the man could crawl off without a huge risk of falling. "I'll take you back to your dorm after I drop Mitsu off..." Maybe. Not that the guy would remember if he forgot. "And we're not doing anything Mitsu. You're going to bed."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 7:47 pm
Frowning still, Blade looked at Neko rather critically before shifting his attention to Klyde... who looked like he was about to pounce on the janitor. Actually he was getting a pretty similar vibe off of him from the time he was attacked by the vampire.
Before he could say anything, Riyo had gotten down and thrown his jacket to the ground. Letting out a sigh, he went and picked it back up, not wasting any time to put it on. He was still shivering quite a bit, but it was helping a little at least. Even while drugged, the girl could sound rather intimidating... which gave him all the more reason to not get on her bad side if he could help it.
"..I am a ninja. Kinda," blinked Shun before letting out a yawn. He seemed to miss Mitsu's question seeing how he didn't say anything. In fact he didn't say anything when Desmond spoke to him either. Instead, his grip on Mitsu had completely loosened and he just slumped off of the vampire's back, practically just dropping off with a thud. He was out cold.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:08 pm
Klyde immediately stopped when Riyo stood in his path, that whipped dog look quickly returning. His hands released their fists, his eyes losing their glow mostly and he stood there awkwardly for a moment, eyes diverting to her stocking covered leg with a pout. Apparently that was the only motivation he needed because his anger had instantly deflated.
Putting Riyo down and watching her confront the vampire, Neko sighed heavily. It wasn't what he had in mind but it worked so whatever. "Let's just...get back to the house." Looking to Riyo it seemed she was standing well enough. "Think you can make it? We're not far."
He didn't wait long for a reply as they continued on their route to his house. Unlocking the door he stood aside waiting for their small group to enter before following behind them and re-locking the door behind them. The cabin was nice and warm compared to outside despite the fact that the fire in the fireplace was dying down. Luckily there was wood set next to it ready to feed it back to life. "I guess...relax for now." He looked to Klyde for a moment, brows furrowed. "I'm going to need you to cover up, you could poke an eye out with those." He gestured to Klyde's chest.
Klyde didn't exactly look thrilled with Neko's observation but managed to keep his mouth shut about it. It seemed Riyo's little speech had reigned him in a little. Though his face was showing signs of wearing down, the drugs and booze in his system was finally taking its toll.
"Awww, But I don't wanna-" And then Mitsu heard the thud. Eyes widening her head fell back to see that Shun was out on the floor. "D...did he just....Is he dead? D..Did he die?" Her voice had a hint of panic to it, though in her drugged state it sounded airy and off.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:31 pm
As Klyde seemed to calm almost immediately, Riyo let out a soft sigh, those blazing eyes fading into a dull glow. "Yeah. I can do it." Riyo said with confidence, her steps slow and awkward yet mostly sturdy.
When they finally got to Neko's house, Riyo immediately made her way in and to the living room and sat down by the fire. Smiling, she went ahead and tossed some of the wood in the fireplace.
Hearing Neko's comment, Riyo looked back at Klyde. "Do you want my shirt?" She asked rather carelessly, the realization that she'd be exposed neither phasing or really hitting her as hard as it usually would.
Desmond had actually been semi-surprised to hear the thud himself. Turning around, the vampire knelt by the boy to examine him for a moment. "No. He just passed out. I can see him breathing." He said in a matter-of-fact tone. Maybe his luck was finally starting to come back.
"C'mon. Lets get you in." Desmond looked back to her door and managed to open it in much the same way as he'd done the first. "Shun's sleepy. He's off to dreamland already."
There was no hesitation in closing the door behind him as he walked in and sat Mitsu down on her bed. "You want me to get you anything? Water? Something to eat?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:38 pm
Letting out a breath as things calmed down, Blade didn't hesitate at all to get inside. He also pretty much beelined right for the fireplace to stand in front of the primary heat source of the little cottage. Slowly he was able to move his fingers a little more freely, seeing how they had gotten so cold at first that he had a hard time moving them.
His dark red eyes widened as Riyo offered Klyde her shirt.. which would mean she'd be fairly exposed.
"Ah.. I.. I think Neko has a shirt Klyde could use..." he shot out there, flustering slightly at the thought of Riyo being half naked.
Indeed Shun had passed out and he was in a pretty deep sleep already, seeing how the fall hadn't woken him back up. So he just layed there out in the hallway.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:43 am
After Neko had sat down the bags of booze in a safe place in the kitchen he had disappeared into his room for a moment before he came back with a plain black t-shirt and pants. He had missed Riyo's little offer but at least for now Klyde had something to tone down the awkward.
Once that was taken care of Neko went straight back to his booze, pouring himself a tall glass of spiced rum before he came back to the living room and sat down in his favorite chair. "This is not exactly what I expected from my trip out." Looking up he watched Klyde struggle with the shirt, it seemed the guy was trying to force his head through the arm hole. Christ.... Ah, he'll figure it out, at least Neko hoped.
"Passed out?" Mitsu sounded a little calmer, leaning forward in Desmond's arms to have a look at the assassin. It did seem like he was breathing, but it still made her a little worried since he had been talking about his chest feeling funny.
"Ah I see....sleepy." When Desmond took her inside and set her on the bed she was quick to grab hold of his sleeve to keep him from going far. It didn't even seem like she realized she was doing it as she rested her head back on her pillow. "Don't disappear..." She said sleepily, her black eyes only partly open as she looked up at the vampire.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 12:21 pm
"Oh, Okay." It looked like Riyo had been about to lift up her shirt to (try to) take it off, but released the fabric when Blade told her it wouldn't be needed. "You probably wouldn't want to see that anyways." It didn't seem to upset her to say that, but she really didn't elaborate on what she meant.
Riyo seemed mesmerized as Klyde was handed clothes, his method of putting them on rather... Interesting... To say the least.
But it didn't keep her attention for long as one would've thought. The second the smell of booze hit her noze, her head turned toward Neko. "Ooooh. Wacha drinkin' Neko?" she asked, crawling over and sitting in front of him in a cat-like manner. "We should do something fun. Like uh..." For a moment, Riyo became lost in her thoughts. "Chess! Strip chess, since there's alcohol involved. I haven't played chess since I was 9 years old. Atticus always beat me at it."
Desmond was about to pull away from her when his sleeve was so gently taken in those beautiful fingers. Smiling, he took her hand and pressed it to his lips. "I'll stay as long as you want me here." And probably longer, the way she tugged at his lifeless heartstrings. "Here." Gently prying her fingers from his sleeve, Desmond had a seat on the bed next to her and reached down to take off her shoes. "Though I have a feeling if I end up staying here you won't be happy to see me when you wake up."
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 12:35 pm
Blade didn't respond to Riyo's comment. There wasn't really any good way to answer without seeming either like an a** or like a pervert. Rubbing the back of his neck, he turned towards the others, blinking at Klyde's struggle to put a shirt on.
"Yeah I wasn't exactly expecting all of this when I went out myself... I don't think I'll be going to any parties again any time soon," he mumbled before crouching down by the fireplace to try and take in more of the heat it had to offer.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 12:51 pm
After a few more minutes of struggling Klyde finally got the shirt on thought it was backwards and inside out. At least it was on. The pants were thankfully less of a struggle and instead of taking the skirt off he left it in place too tired by this point to bother. Taking a seat on the couch Klyde focused in on Riyo as she mentioned playing something. "Strip chess? I just managed to get this stuff on." Apparently he was fairly sure he would lose.
"I've got Rum." Quirking a brow, Neko smiled. "Strip chess? I don't think you'd like to play against me either." It was a game of strategy and calculations. He was very good at one in the very least, strategy required a bit more concentration than he felt necessary. "Afraid you're cut off for the night as far as alcohol though." Reaching out he ruffled up Riyo's hair a bit, petting her like she was a loyal dog who had come to its master. "Maybe Blade will play you in chess, the board is in the closet in the hall."
Taking a sip of his drink Neko looked over to Blade at the fire place. "Holding up okay? You seem to be .....doing rather well for having been stabbed not that long ago." He would have expected Blade to be laid out for a bit longer with as bad as the injury had appeared and the fact that he had nearly lost his life due to it. "If you're cold there are blankets....or you can make yourself a drink."
Mitsu smiled as Desmond placed a kiss to her hand. "Sometimes when I wake up....I wish I would wake up and find you there." The drugs were still making her very honest at the moment, her eyes wandering about the room until they settled on her pajamas folded on her night stand. She should probably change into those before she went to sleep, right? Grabbing the panda pajamas Mitsu took hold of the hem of her shirt again and started to pull it up while Desmond worked to remove her shoes. It was a very difficult task...since she was trying to disrobe while laying down.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:37 pm
Riyo's face turned into a pout the moment Neko said she wasn't allowed any alcohol. "N-no fair..." Not that it didn't make sense. Had the drugs not been in her system, she probably would've passed on drinks anyways (maybe)... But alcohol = fun as far as she was concerned, and fun was what she wanted to have.
Though, apparently it wasn't as important when she felt his hand on her head. "That's nice." She purred, resting her head on Neko's knee. "Mm. What about chess?"
Her eyes glanced over to Blade as Neko addressed them, also noting that Klyde was finally in some clothes again. "Yeah Blade. You should drink more. You're all... Tense 'n stuff."
Desmond couldn't help but smile wider as Mitsu admitted to wishing he was around, only looking back when he got her first shoe off. "Well that's-" He had started to say something, but his mind was immediately preoccupied with the image of her removing clothing. With wide eyes, he forced himself to turn his head away.
'Alright. Think about how disgusted you were when you saw mom bent over the kitchen table. Yeah. Oh God that's bad.' He thought to himself, desperate to keep his cool in this situation. "M-m-mitsu... What're you doing?" He stammered, reaching for her other shoe to help distract his frantic mind.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:46 pm
For the most part, Blade wasn't sure if he could really handle playing 'strip chess' with Riyo. Especially since he really hadn't played the game before.. which meant he'd probably be down to nothing pretty easily. Instead of answering, he just pretended not to hear that bit on playing.
"If you have anything non-alchoholic.. I.. think I've had enough adventures involving booze today," he said with a sigh before glancing at Riyo as she said he was tense, "... I'm not exactly used to having people feel me up and stuff you know."
Shaking his head, he looked back at Neko as his injury was brought up. Somewhat unconsciously, he glanced down at the area and brought a hand up over the stab wound.
"Yeah I recovered pretty quickly. I don't even have stitches in anymore. It's still pretty tender though but I guess the doctors did a real good job of patching me up or something," he said. That was really the only reason he could think of for why he had healed as quickly as he did.
The hallways were a little more chilly than the actual bedrooms (seeing how only one room was actually in use during the break) so while he was out there, Shun curled up a bit in his sleep and shuddered.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 3:31 pm
Neko tried to give some thought to what he had to drink. "I have hot chocolate, coffee, and water. You're free to make whatever in the kitchen." He stated taking another large drink of his rum. His temperature was already starting to rise from the alcohol intake, but he wasn't quite toasted just yet.
Petting Riyo's head a little bit longer since she seemed to like it, Neko finally sat back trying to think of something that might keep the kids entertained and out of trouble. "I don't have a whole lot of games but I have cards or there's..." His vision had swept the room to have a look at all of them, finally realizing that Klyde had seemingly passed out. He was still mostly in an upright position but the vampire's head was tilted forward in an awkward way, his arms limp at his sides.
"Hey. There is no sleeping here." Pushing out of his chair Neko walked over to Klyde to poke him in the face but he got no response. "I'm not catering a sleepover." Frowning he grabbed hold of Klyde's shoulder and gave him a little shake only managing to make Klyde fall over on his side on the couch. "Well, that's just great. I manage to end up with the vampire that can't hold his liquor. Hopefully he doesn't piss himself in his sleep." Neko nearly growled. "So why do you have this guy with you anyway?" He asked no one in particular.
Continuing to wiggle her shirt up, Mitsu managed to bring it up over her chest exposing her bra. It was a rather cute one, light blue and white plaid with light blue lace lining the top of the cups. Pulling the shirt up a bit more she started to work it over her head before she paused hearing Desmond. "I'm changing for bed. Can't sleep in regular clothes silly."
Going back to work she managed to get the shirt up a little higher covering her head before she got her arms stuck at an odd angle unable to pull the shirt further. Wiggling a little in distress she whimpered. "I'm stuck. I need help."
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:05 pm
Riyo visibly frowned when Blade refused to have a drink.... But it turned into a grin as he mentioned being felt up. "I dunno why. You've got a nice body." People may not have realized, but Riyo WAS a woman... And she did notice these things.
When Neko started to stand, the feline immediately moved back... A little too far, since she ended up on her back. "I'll clean up after him!" Riyo called, rolling around and trying to get back up like a turtle. "H-he's my boyfriend..." Even drugged, she had a hard time admitting that. "I guess..." Slowly, her movements came to a halt, seeming to accept that she was stuck on the floor for now. "I... I dunno. I don't think he realizes a lot of things. He wants to jump through hoops to be with me, but I don't think he even knows when my birthday is..."
Oh, wait. "Then again. I'd forget about it too if I didn't have it written down somewhere. I keep track so I'll know when I'm 21."
Desmond had just managed to get her other shoe off when he heard her ask him for help.
Now he knew every god hated him. In the back of his mind, a creepy little voice called.
'C'mon Desmond old boy. She's higher than the moon. No way she'd remember if you-'
Ohhhh no. He had self-control and wasn't NEARLY drunk enough to pay that voice any mind... No matter how tempting the idea was, or as bad as his 'problem' was getting. Honestly, he'd never had anything like this happen. He used to be able to undress women without batting an eyelash. So what was the big ******** deal?
"A-alright..." He mumbled hesitantly, determined not to let it get to him... Though all of his confidence melted away when he saw that cute little bra. Not even memories of walking to the kitchen for a glass of water and stumbling upon his parents 'baking cookies' could save him now.
"Hold up your arms." he forced out, standing up and reaching out his shaky hands to take hold of the fabric. It took him a moment to carefully free her from the shirt, but once he had it, the vampire quickly moved back and turned his head. "There you go..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:44 pm
"Th-Thanks," he managed to get out as she complimented him. Blade didn't think he was ugly or anything like that, but it wasn't really something he thought of. His appearance in general didn't really come up a whole lot, likely because he didn't really associate with others all that often and he tended to lay low. If it did come up, it seemed like it almost always was something negative about his eyes.
"You... you still consider him your boyfriend..?" he asked in disbelief. After what had happened he would have thought Riyo wouldn't want to keep that sort of relationship up. Furrowing his brow at the thought he cringed when she fell over. With a sigh, he went over to try and help her up so she could at least sit in a chair or something.
"I brought him along because my conscience wouldn't let me leave him behind at the party like that while he was in that state," he answered Neko a little flatly.
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