|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 11:45 am
[Just wanna point out that Yuki has only ever used his magic twice so far to my knowledge. Only once that someone in the group might recall; When he destroyed Kyo's golem (which would be where Poke would have foundation for her statement). The only other time to my knowledge was in the last town when he tried and failed to create a hastily casted pitfall underneath Hanse, of which only Skye and Hanse would have known about... And, you know, all of those random NPCs in the bar, but you get the idea. If he's used it otherwise in front of people... I've completely forgotten at this point. And no, that wasn't supposed to be a scolding... I just felt like pointing it out. XD His level of magic use will change in the future, how soon is yet to be decided.] [I'd also like to take this time to say... Holy crap, this RP is almost a year old... And less than a month has passed for all of them. XD I say we make a New Years Resolution to dive into the main plotline as soon as possible! Fun times are to be had for all. *cough* 8D] [Seriously though, it's been awesome RPing with you all up to this point, and I hope it goes strong for another year and beyond. <3 It really feels like we've just started (though I guess in-RP that's actually the case) I was shocked when I realized how old this guild really was.] [Lol. My post is going to be shorter than my rant.] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Yeah." Yuki replied, taking a moment to deposit the pills he'd been holding onto the small stand alongside his chair. "Our little village is going to seem really dull after all of this excitement." Despite the fears and frustration of the past couple of weeks, at this particular moment, he wasn't worried. Though, that could have been because he was close to falling asleep where he sat. His eyes slipped shut for several seconds, and he'd actually begun to doze off until Neko spoke up again and drew him away from sleep. He gave a short laugh, "Hmph. Her? She's frail as a twig and acts like she's afraid of her own shadow... Who could she possibly hurt?" Surely there'd been some sort of false information here, perhaps Neko was correct; They were lies to make them want nothing to do with her. Upon the suggestion of what they could want her for, what she could have been, he looked disgusted at the thought but offered no words on that subject. "You're not kidding. Though, I probably would have spent my whole life in that little dust pile without someone dragging me out. I guess it's good we left for awhile." He laughed lightly, "Though I'm not at all fond of the circumstances." His gaze trailed around the room lazily, "Seeing this place makes me realize just how far behind the times we really are back home." He sat upright again in the chair and stretched, which actually only succeeded to make him feel even more worn out. "Maybe we've lost him." He suggested, "That hound couldn't possibly be that determined, could he?" They hadn't caught sight of him since they'd run, nor scent of him for no less than a week. "Maybe it's safe to turn around now, just take a different route instead of back-tracking..." The door of the bathroom opened just a crack, and Hitsu peeked out to see who was still in the room. Only her brother and Neko, from the look of it. Mitsu was still asleep on the bed, she noted upon her second glance. "Where'd everybody go?" "Blade and Poke went out to get us all something to eat." He replied, "I assume that Riyo is in the ne- ... What are you doing?" Hitsu had stepped out into the room with nothing but a towel wrapped around her, but paused when she was questioned. "My clothes are wet, I washed them as best I could and hung them to dry. I'd like to put on something that's clean for the first time in awhile, you know. I didn't exactly have time to pack a change of clothes."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:49 pm
"Maybe your right. I haven't sensed hide nor hair of the hound for some time now. It would be nice to finally relax and not think about running. Maybe we could actually treat this as a sort of vacation and enjoy ourselves on the way back to the village." Neko stretched a bit as he laid out on the bed hearing Hitsu crack the door open to the bathroom.
He simply listened to the siblings exchange words until Yuki asked Hitsu what she was doing. Too curious for his own good Neko propped himself up on an elbow and turned in Hitsu's direction. Though her being in a towel wasn't terribly surprising it still left Neko with his mouth agape, her explanation for why she didn't have her cloths on a faint murmur to his ears. It had been a very pleasant surprise, so pleasant in fact the blood began to rush to Neko's head causing his face to flush and an devious smile to tug at his lips. He had been cold before but now the temperature in the room seemed fairly hot as he slipped a finger underneath the collar of his shirt to loosen it around his neck.
"That's an exceptional outfit you have there," Neko grinned. Forgetting about the fact he was sharing company with Hitsu's brother Neko's eyes trailed up and down Hitsu's slender form. Wet brown hair hung about Hitsu's head hugging her face, delicate neck met bare beautiful shoulders. Small thin arms clung to the towel about her chest holding it closed tightly around her form. Following the cottony white veil downward Neko found where the towel ended and Hitsu's long slender legs began. True her usual outfits left little to be imagined but something about her being in a towel and nothing else left Neko as excited as a school boy.
Mitsu still lay sleeping soundly under the blankets though she did give a shiver every once in a while from still being in slightly damp clothes. She cooed contently in her sleep for the first time in a long while being comfortable enough to relax and drift off into dreamland. Little mumbles and inaudible words escaped her lips though none where spoken loud enough to really hear outside of one word, a name really. "Gin.."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 11:03 pm
As the room got quieter, Riyo noticed sounds coming from the next room over. Yuki and Neko were talking... Then, a third voice. Hitsu. And, from the sounds of it, she wasn't wearing clothes. Judging from what she'd just said, at least.
She eyed the clothes that lay on the ground, realizing that her own were pretty dirty too. "Hmmm." Hitsu had quite an idea there. But everyone seemed to get pissed at her when she walked around naked. Well, not pissed, per se... But they told her to put something on.
She thought for a moment and just happened to glance at a bar of soap laying next to the tub. "Create... And destroy..." She picked up the strange object and examined it, hesitantly testing the hardness with her fingernail. It was surprisingly easy...
A few minutes later, and a lot of soap shavings, she had herself a little figure of a cat sitting in her hand. It was... Adorable.
"... I've got it."
She set the soap cat back where she'd found it in the first place and very carefully got out of the tub. She was still a wee bit dizzy from the now fleeting fever, but nothing she couldn't handle. Reaching for one of the towels, she dried herself off as best she could and stared at her hands for a moment.
That oozing black liquid began to drip slowly from her fingertips. Black on pure white tile. An interesting sight indeed. "Okay... Lessee..."
About a minute later, she emerged from the bathroom, taking a big breath of what seemed like cold air. She'd washed her clothes and hung them up as best she could in there. Hopefully, they'd be dry sooner than later.
But even if they weren't, it gave her a chance to experiment with these... Powers, she supposed. It wasn't like she did anything out of the ordinary. She just manipulated what she could do to accomplish something totally different.
"I do feel a lot better... Thank you Neko." She said as she entered the doorway... In a black dress? It was strapless, a bit on the short side. And there was something very, very off about it. at first glance, it was just a dress. But if you stared at it long enough... The material looked almost alive. Either way... It suited. A little too well. Especially since her hair looked darker wet. Very... Slick.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:38 am
[holy s**t, it's already been a year?! crap time goes by so fast DX I want my life baaccckkk!
and, when it comes to these kinds of roleplays..you are expected to take a long time to complete specialy with hitsu involved
poke stopped in front of a small stack of peaches to talk to blade. "apparently so. But thats all I know, I don't know why or how but, apparently we're being chased"
she paused again to look at all the fruits, then considering the second question she answered. "Well, the peached look nice, and so do the apples. O.., what about some dispear?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:52 am
Yuki had rolled his eyes lightly at Hitsu's response, taking his attention away from her to remove what clothing he could before taking his turn to bathe. Shirt, belt... He'd gotten one of his shoes off when he looked up again to see Neko gawking at his sister, and he narrowed his eyes. "Hey!" He called, but got no response. Figures.
While most of the time Hitsu was known to be clueless to flirting, she wasn't completely oblivious to it all the time. This time it was a bit hard not to notice, "Careful, or you'll start drooling on yourself." She said, giving Neko a disapproving look. Sure, she didn't sound rude about it, but there was still obvious sarcasm. Even though she'd scolded him, she couldn't hide a faint smirk. He really never gave up, did he?
It was at this moment that one of Yuki's shoes was thrown violently across the room, targeting Neko's head. Yuki had stood, and advanced a couple of steps. "If you don't look away, you'll be missing more than your goddamn hair when I'm through!" He hissed furiously, his other shoe in hand, held above his head as though threatening to beat Neko senseless with it if he refused.
Hitsu laughed softly and shook her head at the both of them, then continued to the bed where she tugged the blankets aside and quickly worked her way underneath them. She'd be out of sight this way, and perhaps their argument would cease. "So soft..." She purred to herself, wiggling into a comfortable position. This was nothing like her bed back at home, it was like she was sleeping on a cloud. "I'm not going to want to get out of this bed." She commented, pulling the covers over her shoulders in an attempt to get as much of her nice and warm as possible. After several days of chilly days and cold nights, this felt like paradise.
Then, another voice spoke up. Yuki's attention jerked toward Riyo, and he reacted to the sight as though he'd been stunned. He dropped his 'weapon' and took a couple of blind steps backward, which turned out to be badly calculated and he quickly ended up tripping over his own feet and landing hard on his rear. Even through this, he still managed to stare. So much for shouting at Neko for not being able to keep his eyes off the half naked women.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:40 am
"If I start drooling on myself it will be all your fau-" Neko was suddenly cut off as his head was jerked violently forward when Yuki's shoe made contact. A short 'herk' sound escaped his mouth as he sprang upward placing a hand on the spot of assault. "My head has suffered enough abuse, dammit!" He hissed.
Standing to his feet to meet Yuki's threatening stare Neko was about to throw him some choice words until a voice from the door had caught his attention. Turning back he gave an approving smile as he saw Riyo standing there in a dress he was sure she didn't own. He then turned his attention back to Yuki hearing a thud and found him laid out on the ground. "And....you were saying?" Neko almost smirked as he walked away.
He crossed the room and paused at the door to look Riyo over. He had never seen this dress before but the fabric that it was made up of looked oddly familiar. "You look good in a dress." Neko commented giving one of his charming smiles. "You should wear them more often."
"I am going to take a bath. If I haven't emerged in an hour I've probably drowned," Neko announced as he disappeared into the adjacent room. "If someone comes to save me make sure it isn't Yuki. He'll only make sure I'm dead." Came his voice from somewhere out of sight.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:16 pm
Riyo's eyes widened as she watched Yuki go tumbling over his own feet. She scratched her head and looked down at herself. "Guess this wasn't as good of an idea as I thought..."
Then Neko spoke up. So that's what these things were called. She'd seen a million women walking past in different dresses of different lengths ever since they hit their first town. Especially in the taverns. So, she figured she'd try one for herself. Sorta.
As Neko disappeared, she looked back at Yuki. "It's... Not really a dress." She admitted sheepishly, a little smile creeping up on her face. "I'm simply manipulating the negative energy I use to create... Well... You've seen them." She was, of course, referring to the cat creatures.
She moved over to the beds and sat next to Mitsu. "That's all it is, you know. Built up from negative thoughts, emotions... Actions..." Her eyes drifted towards the bed. "Which brings up an interesting question. Will it fade if there is no negative energy left to feed on? Or will it simply-" She cut herself off. That half... She didn't want to speak. In fear that it might just come true.
"I suppose I'm a master of the negative things in life. But when it comes to the other end of the spectrum... I'm nothing but a novice." Ah, the good things in life. Happiness, compassion, love. Overrated!
... Right?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:10 pm
Neko's words to him initially fell on deaf ears, as Yuki didn't seem to process that he was even there until he stepped into his line of vision which had still been directed at Riyo. He frowned at the feline, his shameless flirting really was irritating. Oh, how he'd love to see him brought down a few pegs one of these days. As Neko continued into the adjacent room to wash, Yuki grumbled something low that sounded like a rude agreement to his statements.
Hitsu had sit up in bed, the covers bunched up in front of her. It'd taken some control to not laugh at her brother when he had fallen on his a**, but she'd managed. Though, an amused grin was still present. She didn't speak until Riyo had begun to explain that her dress wasn't exactly what it seemed, "That's so weird!" She didn't intend for it to sound like a ridiculing statement, and her tone didn't suggest it. "What's it feel like?" She questioned, looking at the 'material' from where she sat. That would be quite the useful talent, to make clothes with something you could produce at a whim.
"I can... See that." Yuki had replied, trying not to fumble over his words as picked himself up from the floor. He knew he shouldn't stare, but he ended up doing just that once he'd stood again. That, however, swiftly changed when she'd stated aloud a question that he couldn't answer.
'Will it fade if there is no negative energy left to feed on?' Yuki seemed to have his own idea of where that had been going, and his imagination filled it all in. His face suddenly became flushed, and he veered his gaze away and to the nearest wall. Walls were safe to stare at, yes. "I.. Don't..." Simple words seemed to be hard to pronounce right now. He finally looked toward the bathroom door and made a hurried gesture toward it. "I th-think... I'll be back." In a matter of only a few seconds, he'd fled to clean up.
It seemed as though Hitsu had completely ignored her brother's display, and she only watched him retreat before returning her attention to Riyo. "Well, there's negative energy everywhere, isn't there?" And, as much as she didn't want to admit it. "Everyone has things that they're upset about, they just might not always outwardly show it, you know?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:59 pm
Drawing a new bath Neko didn't even bother to fully close the door before he stripped of his clothes and immersed himself up to his neck in hot water. It made him flinch at first but soon it began to sooth away the aches and pains he had been suffering from the last few days. Sighing contently he closed his eyes and let his mind begin to wander on its own. It didn't take it long to drift to things that would have gotten him punched for by Yuki or by others. Though his thoughts weren't visible the grin on his face was.
As Riyo took a seat on the bed beside Mitsu she shifted again in her sleep curling up with the pillow holding it even tighter. She seemed to be dreaming though what she was dreaming was hard to tell.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 6:53 pm
"Actually..." Riyo began answering Hitsu's question. "It feels like I'm wearing nothing at all." Ah, if only she realized that what she was saying might disturb certain people in the room.
Speaking of. She watched as the dumbstruck man stood and began fumbling with his words just as he'd done his feet. And, before she could say anything, he was gone. "W-was it something I said?"
She turned back around to look at Hitsu and listened to her questions. "That is true... But..." She scratched her head, this was more difficult to explain than she first imagined. "It's not like I can just suck it out of someone like a vampire..."
She paused.
"Or can I?" The question was accompanied with a small smile... That turned into a grin.
"In theory, if I caused someone physical or psychological distress to the point where it overflowed, I could..." Her eyes widened when she realized what she was saying. Her head shook. "Nonono... I... I don't want that. I don't want... That..." Create. Destroy. Oh what a fine line...
"I... Forgot something in the other room..." She mumbled hastily and stood, moving her feet before she could be questioned about what was just said.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 7:43 pm
"Apples, peaches... why not both??"
A little while later, Blade had a good amount of food picked out... including a container of stew, a few cooked steaks, and some fish fillet of sorts. The cooked things, especially the stew, were the most challenging to acquire, since he had to actually be in the kitchen of a restaurant or two for these.
That aside, there were also some fruits and breads and stuff for the next morning or for them to have as snacks. And thankfully, the thief wasn't having the bad luck he had in the previous town.
"Think we have enough Poke?" he asked while opening the door to the hotel for her.
As he did this, he glanced into the fine building, and spotting a familiar face in the process.
Elegancia... wonder if she's noticed yet... Well either way I don't have her money any more.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:21 pm
Really, she hadn't thought too much of what Riyo had said aside from a general idea of how it wouldn't be a very nice idea. Though, to not know how such a thing could be accomplished, and having little to nothing to make her think of negative emotion overflowing, at least in her case, made it harder to fully realize just how demented such an idea could be.
Hitsu frowned lightly to herself when Riyo rushed out of the room, but wiggled down underneath the covers again to nap while the others were still out.
-----
It wasn't until over half an hour later that Yuki emerged from the bathroom with a towel tied around his waist, what little clothing he'd still worn before tucked under his arm. He stepped over to where the rest of his belongings had been tossed, and picked them up from the floor and went to deposit them in the next room over. Clearly, the women were sleeping in this room, so it was only right that he wasn't.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 8:53 am
Neko had managed to doze off for a time and finally woke with a start about twenty minutes later realizing the water was less than warm. Moaning about the fact that he was now soaking in cold water Neko stood from the bath, dried off, and exited the bathroom in much the same apparel as Yuki had. When he walked into the room, however, he found Riyo there for one reason or another. The fact that he was in nothing but a towel didn't seem to bother him as he made his way to one of the free beds.
"I think the girls are sleeping in the next room, though you are always welcome to share a bed with me," Neko grinned shamelessly as he drew the covers back on the bed and sat down. A nap sounded good and his clothes were currently drying next to Riyo's so it wasn't like he would be leaving the room any time soon. Giving a yawn he laid down enjoying the feel of a nice soft bed for once. "Ahh....heaven."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 11:08 am
Riyo, who'd been sitting on the floor next to the beds, couldn't help but blush a little with both men walked in with nothing but a towel on. She was a little better about embarrassment and simply averted her eyes.
"I'll just... Sleep on the floor somewhere." She really didn't want to share a bed with anyone. What she and Hitsu had just spoken about... It got her nervous. She didn't want to cause anyone pain... But that didn't mean she wouldn't end up doing just that. Just like she hadn't meant to try and kill someone back at the village a few days ago. Or had she? She didn't know anymore.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 8:30 pm
holding that amount of food, including the steaming hot pot, was much more difficult then she invisioned. But truth be told she was amzed he had gotten even this amount of food. She still couldn't figue out how he got into the kitchens in order to get the stew.
"I think this is plenty" she said, trying her best not to drop anything as she walked inside the hotel "now...were do we put all of this food.."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|