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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2023 3:00 pm
 Deia could sense the changes in his heartrate. Because she was always in a state of partial transormation, as indicated by the slit in her irises, her senses were always that of her true form. She could not only feel the increase in his heart rate thrumming beneath her fingers, but she could hear it too. His scent was recorded in her memory just the same as his face. One green brow arched high over her vibrant orbs as he offered her 'freedom'. Deia doubted someone who couldn't afford to make something as simple as photography into a profession could offer the kind of 'freedom' she desired.
A half hearted chuckled made a humming sound in her throat and Deia's petite lips curled up in one corner. Movement in her peripherals caused her eyes to snap to the hand making a play for her face, which she easily intercepted. She could have chosen to exhibit her strength, but she opted for a gentle firmness that would subtly convey her position in this relationship while maintaining a somewhat flirtatious air.
"Flowers like me are too dangerous to be captured." Deia informed him, hinting at how dangerous she really could be. He'd feel the point of her black polished nail dig into the center of his palm, not enough to break the skin or cause any true pain, but enough to trigger the muscles in his fingers to curl inward. If only he knew how deadly the poison in her talons could be and how easily they were disguised as human acrylics. The hand resting on his chest tightened on his shirt, balling it into her first so she could use it as an anchor point to pull him forward, rising on her toes so she could get up close and personal. "I do the capturing."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2023 10:25 am
 Shingen’s attempt to turn the tables on her had been thwarted. Although that might have been an understatement as she now sought to string him up by his coat at the heigh of his chest. Someone looking from the outside might have thought it funny to see a much shorter person gripping up a taller one, a woman no less, but Shingen had a front row seat. The threat was in her eyes and somehow Shingen believed her.
A surge of energy ran up his spine like a shot of adrenaline and his eyes widened a bit in surprise. While it had been an act before, the denial to touch her now left him oddly sore. Shingen smiled nonetheless as she brough him down to him, the electricity from her move transferring to him well. “Well then, huntress. You caught me.” He studied her eyes now closer than ever. He knew there couldn’t be any large moves of violence surrounded by so many people so there was a limit to what she might actually do and Shingen might actually enjoy pushing people to such ends.
After a few moments, Shingen was about to say something else but someone walked up beside them trying to take a look at the flowers they stood beside. “Excuse me, could I take a look there as well. I’m sorry.”
Location: Rengoku Botanical Garden>Floral Courtyard Outfit: See Image Left
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2023 8:56 pm
A smirk curled on her petite mouth, flattening the pretty cupid's bow into something more dangerous. That was exactly what she liked doing, catching prey. And he was making it easy for her, which meant she wasn't wasting any of her precious time. Too bad the vermin in this place didn't even have a sense of self preservation. Deia's hunter's stare flicked to the intruder the way an aim bot jumps to a new target coming into peripheral.
"No, you may not." Said politely, but with a cutting undertone that sent a chill up the human's spine. The elder woman looked quite taken aback, but once she registered the slit in Deia's iris and that fact that all her petite pomp came in a wealthy package that was of the otherworld, she quickly skittered away. Bet that Karen secretly donated money to the AMA. Deia's intense stare returned to the BoM boy. "Now where were we..." A pink mist slithered from her mouth, seeping into the air between them, glittering with something Shingen could only decipher after he inhaled it. He could always hold his breath of course. "You were offering to be my informant."
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2023 8:45 pm
While the lady that had come around them was quite ignorant, she hadn’t quite registered the type of exchange that was happening between the two in front of her. As if pestered over her food, the huntress lashed out at her but only in the most subtle ways. It dawned on her and a mixture of fear and offense covered the elder which had her quickly getting out of the way. The whole thing would have been comical if Shingen wasn’t still gripped up like he was getting ready to pay up his lunch money. When she turned her attention back to him, he tried to straighten up to get his personal space back only to realize the little woman had some strength to her.
Although he could have forcibly taken his distance, he wasn’t sure if he wanted to put the lady off any further. She did want an informant which meant any cover story he tried to muster would likely offend her further. The idea of a lavish and comfortable way of life was ever on people of his class, working to stay afloat and only ever planning as far as the next paycheck. The BoM paid him handsomely according to the special risks associated with his field of expertise but the way this woman dressed and carried herself spoke of stupid money. What was more, the fact that she already knew he was of the intelligence community might have already branded him compromised and under investigation. He had better think hard about what he would do next.
For a moment, as she had spoken, it seemed like something seeped from her mouth like a mist. Before he could think about what was happening, he had already taken a breath to reply. “I’m not sure what you know. Or what you think you know but at this point I’m not sure who you are.” His playful demeanor shifted to a direct approach although he could feel something at the back of his head. “I’m not saying I’m not interested but I’ve gotta know what I’m getting into here.” He hadn’t backed away from the proposal and instead hoped he might hear something favorable that didn’t involve blackmailing him.
Location: Rengoku Botanical Garden>Floral Courtyard Outfit: See Image Left
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