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 Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 3:40 pm
 The sudden change in music had caught Kyrie by surprise. Like a few people that were at the festival, the music wasn't bad but it wasn't good either. It could have been better, liven up the place. Well one of the people at the festival decided to take that into their hands with an unexpected instrument. After the first few notes, which can determine if a person sucked or not with music, Kyrie had approved. "That's more like it." Crossing her legs and eating more of her meal, the level of enjoyment she experienced had rose.
Even as she saw the joker walk past her and towards the back of the restaurant, it didn't bring her down too much. She was in one of the most secret groups in the lands; nearly everyone in the group was an assassin to the highest degree. From her point of view, if he was serious, he would have made an example. As mentioned before however he was the Joker and was good at manipulating his joking and serious tone. Some dialogue was heard from Kyrie but kept her focus on Jet.
"He's not serious is he?" the first cook questioned
"Either way man I ain't sticking around to find out." the second cook replied
"Well...what about Wesley?" the tertiary cook asked
"DUDE!"
Meanwhile, back at the front of the festival, she easily caught on Joker's chose of words. But admired how Jet responded to it. She didn't fear their second lives being threatened whatsoever. Kyrie also pinpointed on another set of Joker's speech. Was he playing around like always, or was he serious? Whatever side Joker picked, Kyrie had stepped in with such agility, it may have been missed that she asked for the lovely ladies to politely excuse their way for her. "Pardon me, but I need to steal him for one second... If you'll excuse us"
(12)They went back to the restaurant section, where the two of them briefly talked about this opportunity for Jet. At first Jet disagreed, mentioning that sitting down all day wasn't exactly his thing, but as Kyrie mentioned the possible opportunities that will open, along with the information he would gather, and how the owls will be affected. Plus that's what secretary's were for! She left Jet to approach the clown prince and the project once more to give him his answer.
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 5:29 pm
"Heh, Thanks...um..." If Jet had indeed travel in the way of medicine instead of assassination and bringing balance, then truly the path he was following now would be completely different. One thing that stood out was that he would have been able to save his friend from Tagas, instead of going off to find him and eliminate him. He appreciated the props, but things got a bit awkward when the Joker used him as a chalkboard. But because of Jet's anatomy, he didn't have the same design as a human, having his skin as hard as mythril.
One of the first things Joker, and/or 707 would have noticed was that the marker would have make a huge blot on Jet's skin during contact or even break. It was awkward and a bit foolish already, but the Jin cut him off and moved slightly away when he mentioning putting a chainsaw there. His name was Jet Kazama not Ash Kazama. "Maybe on my next check-up."
"Sounds tempting...not so much the whole throat-thing though." But Jet wasn't a dunce. Thought it would probably hit him later that one with a expertise in the medical field and with a degree of sanity as Joker's it wouldn't be hard to make "an eye for an eye" a reality. What was also tempting was the food; enough to make the joker excuse himself and go over there for a brief moment. Depending on 707's position, if she stayed with joker or with jet, the Jin tried to make conversation.
"This music fits this place......I also like your dress, and your blades. Who designed them?"
Better than nothing.
If Jet didn't have a sense of humor, his uneasy levels would have skyrocketed right now. But it was a bit challenging to stare at joker into the face for a long period....what the hell happened to his face? His inner voice was in thought mode as the clown came back, making Jet question what he meant by special needs. As for the "Owly boy" comment, he didn't acknowledge that. But what also made Jet think in question was when the clown prince offered him a spot on the council!(in a weird way too..) Was he joking? Serious? Both?
"Uh..."
Suddenly he was interrupted and kidnapped by Kyrie. How did she...One second she was eating her food and now she was here, and now there! "Wanted me all for yourself?" he teased, to which she ignored and encouraged taking a spot. "Sitting on my a** all day isn't exactly what I wanna do...plus Im laying low from there right now."
"That's what secretary's are for..."
Kyrie went into more detail, explaining the opportunities that could arise, and the information of the shinobi, that could work to his advantage, along with them as well. "You have a point...But I still would like to lay low and prefer to not even be mentioned...not yet."
"So lay low-"
"But if it works in our....." Jet realized that not only could it work in their favor, but it could work in his in another way. One that could lead him closer to Tagas...
After a few more sentences were exchanged, Jet's mind was made up. He walked back towards the group of 707, Joker, and the lovely ladies by his side ready to give his answer. "I would indeed like a spot in the council." (13)
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 9:59 pm
Yoki would continue to turn around and walk away only for Thantos to appear in her path. He certainly was a fast fellow. Something about the situation wasn't right, however. For some reason Thantos's image was shifty as if it was about to dissolve away. The Dante's instincts cried for her to react to something she had no intention of. She wanted to see what would happen next. The image of the man would stabilize in her sights as he would reach out. His strong grip would make her let out a small sigh as he would constrict her arms. Tighter and tighter; he would squeeze her arms firmer in his grasp. The area would shift and change in the meantime until everything would finally become empty. There was nothing there in the slightest except Thantos and Yoki. At least, until Yoki's body would tense, her hair standing on end, and her nose flared. She knew that smell. She didn't like the smell of vinegar. As a matter of fact, the only thing that kept her from hating it was the memories that came with it. Seeing as her mind was already fully preoccupied with other things including the current happenings, a flashback would have to be for later.
The Dante's features would fall as her eyes would become void of any emotion they may have forced themselves to portray. She would stare at the chest of this man, just drinking in the raining vinegar all around her and the fact that he'd caused such a thing to happen. And that wasn't a hunch. She would allow things to progress, ignoring his useless words, until finally something would lighten her mood. She would suddenly feel the sharp pain that would come of being punctured and would look over to find Thantos digging his fangs into her neck. Her thigh would slide nearer to the demon as he would have somehow propped it up there. She would suddenly change her mood from annoyed and a big angry to extremely happy. Her eyes would open wide and her face would be bright with life. She could feel the pain as his fangs would seep deeper into her. Her face would redden as she would moan lowly at this. This was possibly the greatest moment she'd had since that last girl. She was in pain and she was being physically damaged. Her instincts would call out to her again but she would not let them fully pull her away. She would continue to bask in the pain before noticing a man in her vision that she didn't know.
She recognized him deep down but there was something unfamiliar about him. Had they fought before? Was he strong and she needed to tend to him at some point in the future? Regardless, his caressing was less than pleasurable. Such shows of affection were wasted on the Dante unless she was playing along. And now that she'd felt pain, there was no reason to play along. She would wait until the illusion would finally end before turning to Thantos. She would run a hand along her neck before rolling her eyes in their sockets. "Vuumecr lremt. Huf E ihtancdyht. Drec ec dra vencd desa oui'ja ahluihdanat yhouha fundr ouin desa, ech'd ed? Dryd'c fro oui yna bicco vuudehk ynuiht? Ur, Nat, oui haat du kad uid suna. Oui yna ehdanacdehk, suna dryh sucd paehkc E'ja ajan ahluihdanat. Pid mega ymm sundym yht huh sundymc, oui lyhhud aqbald du naeh tusehyhla ujan sa. E fuimt cuuhan tea dryh mad y vuum nima sa." The white haired female would run a hand through her hair. Her red eyes would shift until she would focus them on the hand of the male before her."I must say that was a nice little dream you showed me. I must say that you barely passed as far as it being any good.
Not that it was worth the effort. You did manage to ruffle my feathers," she would clap her hands lazily, "Bravo, you little insect. But if all you can do is play pretend then I don't think you should be the object of my affections anymore. After all, dreams don't always come true, Red. Tell you what, you can be my little whore and I'll even teach you a few whore tricks. I can make you eat your own tongue along with your words." She would smile but her eyes would be a bit duller than before. She wasn't angry or annoyed at this point, just not in the mood to play amused. P o s t 8
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 2:49 am
 I don't Шant to kill you..."I did it! I finally killed another ninja! In front of a bunch of disabled kids!!! Now, get me santa claus!"
What would I do without you? "Why so serious?"There is nothing funny about killing you."And I thought my jokes were bad.""It's not about the money, it's about sending a message. Everything burns!"Ӣo, no, no..."Let's put a smile on that face"No, you..."All I want is my phone call."You Ȼomplete me.   Joker looked at his skin. He tiltedh is head a bit. As he activated his eye. It didn't work. Nothing worked here. It was a real shame. He wanted to know what made that poor boy tick. However he couldn't exactly see what was inside of him. Not yet. However, it didn mean that maybe later he could open him up. Maybe when he was sleeping. However it was a lot more fun when they were awake. He loved to hear them scream. He loved to hear them scream. Even if they were on fire.. However with skin that tough.. he figured that fire must been ineffective on him. He only tapped his forehead. " I doubt we could eat this one.. His skin is tough... something about him makes him a bit unhuman. Very much unhuman. He will be fun to disect if he ever untimely dies by some unknown hand. That very well be a hand that I might or might not control. But it will be unknown cause I probably won't do it. I probably won't.... hmm I don't know? But I defiantly won't drown you. Because that's not funny at all."Joker looked at the broken marker and threw it to the side. There was no point of keeping it. He only kept examining the boy's skin. Was it natural, a demon, a possession, was generally a nonhuman, an angel, or an alien. It seemed that there was so many options on how ot become different that he couldn't exactly figure it out. He would have to experiment later. Cutting up the boy for sure. The fresh organs of a jounin would make him feel happy. Joker shrugged his shoulders. He started thinking aloud about the random jobs he was doing. He was constantly thinking about his job. "You would make foreign ties.. Kill people.. Solve problems between our massive country and others.Kill people...Do other things and kill people. mostly thinking about killing people. It is probably one of the most favorable things and not having to explain why you are killing them. Then we get to fill out lots of paperwork... you know for peace and prosperity and stuff like that."However, he regrasped himself and turned around as he looked and Jet was back.
"Oh.. good. Welcome to the Counsel.. There's another member around somewhere.. She's probably thinking of way to kill us. You know us evil guys gotta stick together."Joker chuckled. As he looked up and he felt something odd. He opened his nose a bit. He smelt the cooked food that was coming his way. He took one of the dishes and he smiled at hte cook. He was shuddering all the way to Joker and too 707. Joker handed him a bowl and gave a slight smile. He looked at Joker and only bowed and walked away quickly.
"Ah dinner my Lady.. excuse my Jet.. would you like a bite? Go ahead dig in..before it digs into you."Joker only gave a slight chuckle. He then started to eat his human with with noodles. He only let his knuckles crack as he looked at Jet. "Well when this whole little fest is over.. we will induct you.. Give you..your decoder reader and you will be a good ol fashion member. We had matching uniforms.. but nobody wanted to wear them."Joker said with a bit of a clap. He would still have to think of a way how topen him up and bleed him out. It would be more fun that way, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help thinking about killing him. It made him smile in happiness. It was like he was floating on a high right now. Finally someone worth killing. He hadn't had that feeling in such a long time. He would have to get better knives.. stronger. Fuse them with chakra.. yes. .  Pick A Card Any Card, "Why so serious?""Why do people love me, but hate you?""Don't you see.. It's All a Big JOKE!" Death replied,"Why so serious?" "Why so serious?" "Why so serious?""I Can't Kill YOUI am HAVING, to much fun..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:51 am
Schi was flattered that he at least got the contract; He didn't talk after being insulted. The young Emperor knew what he had said was foolish rambling. "You should receive some apology's from me. Forgive me for about talking in circles earlier. I just seem to lose sight of the big picture sometimes. May our pact be strong and our never ending power unite." He blessed the contract.
Coming back to about the unbalanced part, maybe Schi had been losing his grip. He may only seem sturdy to others but his hands had been slowly letting go of his sanity rope. This pact with Teufel wouldn't help him at all.
It felt so dark as he softly began grabbing onto the girls hand; His mind and soul sickened as he began to gently waltz with the girl to the piano and cello sounds off in the background. She was so young and heh...no! What was this nasty thinking about? Was this what he was getting into? A savage empire who no longer could judge good or evil? 'Well when could I really anyways?' Schi thought to himself feeling the waves of insanity crash onto his pure sandy beaches. 'I'm turning into nothing but a savage brutal demon...'
In his mind the walls around him began to melt away to the sounds of a violin and cello mixture into a black nothingness, just the floor, him, and Teufel. Shaken by this he just kept dancing faster as the horns began to speed up. The insanity calmed down a little but he remained holding her hand. Her soft hands were small and felt so fragile but the powers within her would compare or excel his very own. He broke the silence but continued the waltz. Her head got bigger and showed sharp jack' o lantern style teeth and her horns glowed a dim orange aura in his imagination.
Schi spoke to the girl no longer like a general addressing his troops but a very soft tone, timid even hoping his mind would stop playing tricks on him. "You're speeding up my insanity...I don't know if it's something you're trying to do or something that is happening to me, it could also be the festival its self." He tried letting go of her but couldn't. The walls remained missing as he continued. "Most of everything I've told you was a lie. I don't trust demons and you're probably going to betray me down my road of good intentions." Schi said sounding like he was contemplating suicide in his head. The music got louder again, heavy on the french horn and clashing snare drops with violin and triangle then fast drum rolls. It maintained its pattern nicely and only fueled his desertion into a darker Schi.
[Post : V]
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 12:09 pm
He smiled widely not looking directly at her horned head and his eyes looked sad. Grinning crazily he told her in a sing song voice. "I understand why I can't let go now... He said as he sped up the dancing. Something majorly wrong with him, the music could go on for hours and Schi wouldn't stop the waltz. Losing his cool to the music he probably sounded even more foolish. After a few moments he cleared up what he had been rambling on about. "I can't stop dancing with you because I like this feeling!" Schi twitched and swung the girl around so she would copy the steps Schi was taking from her memory. It wouldn't matter if she was a great or amateur dance, he just wanted to hold onto her body. The walls and everything was still missing and the waltz didn't slow down. Schi kept holding onto the girls hands, stepping in and out as he didn't even remember the steps anymore, the waltz guided his decisions threw the insanity on the open floor. The hall or ball room he was dancing in probably looked gigantic in actuality but he couldn't see it threw the thick black ink that covered the walls.
"Ink?" Schi said aloud probably confusing the girl. His clans tattoo's on his arms were gone when he looked. The darkness around him ran down like ink but didn't pool around the floor or drip as it covered all the ceiling. Yet it was flowing rapidly, almost as if it were a waterfall, but the wrong direction. "The ink flows up?" Schi said out loud but to himself, confusing Teufel even more as he kept dancing with her. He heard a voice answer him inside his head.
"iNdEeD iT dOsE."
[Post : VI]
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 12:27 pm
Schi's horned eight tailed beast spoke to him once and everything began slipping back to reality. Now back in the land of the sane Schi took a deep breath in. The walls covered in black ink dried up and Schi kept holding Teufel's hands. Not moving anymore. The music had ended minutes ago as did the dancing. "What happened?" He asked Teufel hoping to get a answer to why he couldn't remember what just happened. "Did we seal the contract? Will you help me?...What did you want from me again...I...Blacked out didn't I?" Schi questioned the girl and let go of her hands. Standing in place holding a young girls hands in the middle of a crowded room would get some un wanted lookers and ***** remarks. It was a rare occurrence for Schi to black out but it happened. The last thing he remembered was telling her to dance with him. It felt so weird to forget everything in between now and then. He sat down at his chair near by and drank his pumpkin ale again. "I want you in hidden Mist right after this festival, claim the village in my name and you'll get what you want. I'll be there with you but I want to see you work, kill, and conquer what is rightfully mine." He said after his long sip of ale. [Post : VII]
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 1:31 pm
 Thantos' gaze would slowly shift at her words, moving from the Black controlled version and back to his normal cold gray gaze. His eyes weren't bothering to look her over any further, mainly because she wasn't anything new to him now. His lips parting slightly as they formed into a grin, revealing the white teeth behind his lips. He would casually stand there before her, his hands slipping into the pockets of his dress pants as he listened to every word she had to say, his head slowly beginning to shake back and forth at the last few words that she had to say to him. "Maybe you should learn something, from whatever It decided was what you should see... After all, I have effectively been nothing but hospitable to your nature in my own way." Thantos pauses a moment as he casually takes a single step forwards towards the female in front of him. His hard gray eyes peering down at her with the air of killing intent still looming in the vicinity that was around him. Such a thick intent to which was actually forcing the air itself to feel heavier then it should. "Despite your words, your very soul speaks of nothing more then being a lot of bark, with little bite.. Some dreams may have the capability of coming true after all, but if you insist on taking a cave woman's approach to the world. You will find it hard to succeed in any real plan you come across." A bit of wisdom spread, perhaps. Or just some words to further push back her spirit and hinder her judgement a little longer. Thantos' smile remained on his face, even as he rose a hand to extend the gap between them and idle brush the back of his fingers against her cheek. "I am Thantos. You're not restricted to staying here with me, although when you decide to seek me out. I recommend that you adjust your mentality to a degree.." He pauses, lowering his hand back to his side and slipping it into his pockets once again, before he continues to speak to her. "Being rebellious and evil is nice. But eventually you need to grow up and realize that there is only a few kinds of evil actually necessary in the world. These are not commands, simply recommendations." He says, before chuckling a little to himself, his gray eyes glancing to the side at a table with a set of goblets that were placed nearby. Extending a hand towards them, the shadow themselves would rise up from beneath the table, becoming a shadowed figure that would grab hold of the goblet, and then in an almost goblin like stance, waddle it's way over to it's new master, handing the goblet to him. Looking down at the Goblet itself, he smiled into the mysterious liquid inside and rose it to his lips in order to drink the entire thing in one go. A small transformation only noticeable in his chakra itself would occur, before he casually handed the goblet back to the goblin, who proceeded to eat it and then dissipate into the air itself as if he had never existed.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:00 pm
"Well Ladies and Gentlemen.. the Festival is coming to a close. Please Take your parting gifs. This special Cider for any of you that attend... It will give you a Bonus of 5k Chakra. Have a Good Day. .and Enjoy the Fall." The Masked Gentleman said.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:24 pm
It was nearly time for the festival to end, and it people were leaving. It seemed like people were just discarding things in the forest, and around the whole area. A Chandelier floated around the area, it's purple flame accidentally burning some things up that hung from above. The Chandelier floated over behind a booth labeled with a sigh 'Sake', and found a box sitting on the ground, one flab was slightly ajar. The curious little thing lifted up the flap with much difficulty, and saw many bottle with corks in it. The Chandelier was watching it, but little did it know, was it was about to get interesting. The Chandelier picked up one of the bottles using it's mouth on the corks, but the cork popped right out. With a popping sound, the bottle fell back into it's place. The Chandelier simply picked the bottle back up in it's mouth, and suddenly the sake within the bottle emptied out into it's mouth. It drank the sake, and flinched away from it. Once it inspected the bottles more closely, it realized that the sake didn't taste too bad. Without knowing the side effects, the Chandelier quickly picked up another bottle. After what seemed to be an hour later, the Chandelier was laying on the ground, rolling about. The scent of alcohol was clean on it's breath. Of course, among the drinks was one odd tasting one, and had cause the Chandelier sudden nausea. Little did it know, it had suddenly changed clans. The yellow eyed Chandelier began to float is a rather staggered path, as it hiccuped occasionally. Soon enough, it floated away. ((Out Of Coffee: Geez, this post was x3 bigger, but gaia decided to be a jerk. Whatever though. I've accomplished something no one else has. I've gotten an Chandelier drunk. Now what takes skill.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:56 pm
"I drink a lot of milk." The jin really couldn't put his finger on it either. He knew that it started during the 5 year time period when his body began to undergo change; different from puberty. He could still feel the soft touch of a woman, but he could also take a hit from a strong woman as well. Strong as in Wonder Woman strong...ish. But he would find out eventually. For now, he wasn't complaining, for it just made him a tougher cookie to break.
Obviously, the Joker enjoyed killing people; taking lives as much as giving them. In addition, Jet knew that he could do some paperwork, but in the position of power he was in, they were small sacrifices. The jin also knew that he wouldn't have to kill unless desperate measures had to go down; outside of the owls anyway.
"Awesome, thank you!" And there it was, the Jin, Jet Kazama would be a part of the council for Hidden Federation. And it turned out that another person had a seat as well, and trying to kill them as well? Or was the Joker just paranoid again? "Uh..." he took a look towards Kyrie before looking back at his new meal. "Sure, thanks." He disregarded utensils and began to slurp from the bowl like a real hungry person would. And suddenly his gag reflex told him violently that this wasn't going down in his system. But Jet didn't want to appear disrespectful(after just getting a seat) and ignored the warning.
"Definitely.. gonna regret this"
"Sounds good." He didn't know about the whole uniform get up, or the decoder reader, but if he was getting anything that would make him stronger, than just like his anatomy properties, Jet wouldn't complain. And he knew that Kyrie and the rest of the owls wouldn't either. As for the rest of the festival, if Joker and 707 left early, Jet would likely talk more about the council with Kyrie, along with attempting to getting to know each other.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 3:03 am
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xxxxx When hearing that the young man in front of them was not a patient of the Joker's she couldn't help but feel mildly disappointed. Alas one day she would find someone like herself, and she had years to wait until that day happened. Hopefully it would be another carrier of the T Virus but if it was some strange clan from the human world then it wouldn't be so bad. As long as she got someone to eat with one. Still this wasn't too bad as the young man did make it to the Jounin Exams without the Doctors edits. That was fairly impressive. " Bravo Jet. " There was no hint of sarcasm but truth in her worlds. It was always nice meeting the new children of the world. After all once you've walked the this world for three or two generations then it was just fun watching them. Her eyes were now on Joker who was explaining how he could make the young lad better. "A giant chainsaw? " She asked with laugh. That would be very amusing to witness.
xxxxx Suddenly though it seemed that Joker had excused himself and left her alone with the man know as Jet. She watched as he walked in to the kitchen before returning her attention at the speaking male. When hearing his question she simply paused and glanced down at her appearance, almost forgetting she was even wearing clothing. "My master made the dress from the nurses and my sister gave me these for our birth year, " She explained before glancing back up at him. Joker had come back at this point and made a comment that caused her smile to grow. This was truly going to be a treat! An even bigger treat though was that the youth was offered a position at the council, a rare opportunity indeed." Is she your sibling?" She finally asked while pointing at the female who appeared to be coming up to Jet. It seemed that he was currently being kidnapped by the lovely lady, causing 707 to wave good bye to the strange couple. They would be back though shortly as he needed to give his answer to the Joker.
xxxxx " Killing and paper work is all the council dose from what I remember, ...And lots of bull shitting around with others but that's politics." She said mostly to herself , giving a nod of the head. She had watched Mashira in action as a leader for Hidden Twilight. All the girl did was push paper work and yell at other leader's for reasons. None of it made sense but then again her world held a whole other kind of political system. " Hm? " She couldn't help but to to pause as she smelled something familiar and it seemed Joker did too. Her eyes landed on the bowls that were coming towards them. When given one she only smiled however poked the meat a few times with the chopsticks. " It's not ...Raw ..Or screaming. " She muttered before shaking her head and began to eat anyways. After all she did not want to be rude for the cooks really out did them self's.
xxxxx When Joker offered Jet the mean she couldn't help but to pause and watch. "It's really good and high in protein. " She explained before taking another bite. However watched his facial expressions as he himself agreed to try it out. He had a strange expression right after he placed it in his mouth, as if it did not taste well. " Hm, it is cooked a bit off. They put too much salt in it which is a shame because when you cook people naturally they taste like veal but sweeter. " It was true, although some say it tasted more of Pork. " Then again it always taste different were you go. Hidden Passion taste like candy meat." As she said this she ended up feeding the male next to her, who didn't seem to mind. Any normal person though who passed them seemed to have a sic expression on their faces.
xxxxx" Time to go, but where? " She asked while standing up from her chair. " Where are you gentlemen going? " She asked while titling her head to the side.
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