Merthage

[Kinbakushi]

Vladimir sighed, his head shaking slightly from side to side. "I should go, I have to see if Ana's okay." He said, avoiding her offer. He had no interest in helping her murder the prince. His Highness had saved Anasophia and himself so he felt as though he should at least return the favor. He continued, "Nice meeting you, Miss, but sorry, I'm gay." Turning towards the direction from which he came and walking away from the seductive woman and her group of thugs.  

[miss_steampunk]

Nexan looked down back at Ren, taking a moment to realize what he was trying to say. "Oh-...I-I was wondering what kind of people are here..." She said quietly, brushing her bangs out of her eyes, only to have them cover half of her face again.  

[perryunicornboy]

Flopsy snuggled in falling asleep happily glad to have someone to snuggle with.  

[Kinbakushi]

He was slightly suprised at how easily he was able to leave. He would've expected some sort of resistence. Oh well, it was easier this way. I wonder where he is... He thought as he began heading back to the cafe, Maybe they'll know.. He hoped they would, it would be tragic, or in his opinion it would be, if Blake died, a chance of change, died. Gone for who knows how many more years. This area was just overrun with fear an in all honesty it made him nauseous. It was like a human felt when he or she ate a dozen too many slices of chocolate ice cream cake with think fudge icing and strawberries on top. The thought of the cake made him want to vomit. How could humans eat such revolting things?  

[miss_steampunk]

Nexan looked up at Bianca, listening to her speak. Talk to animals? I wish I could do that... She thought with envy. All them...used to be slaves? Like me... Once Bianca finished explaining, she asked. "Ah....a-are there any good vampires?" She asked.  

[miss_steampunk]

"Ah..." Nexan frowned Poor Vampires.... She thought sadly. "Oh-" She saw Ren walk out with a bundle of clothing in his mouth, then saw Savannah. She then moved her gaze to the floor and hugged her knees to her chest, now out of questions to ask. I wonder what I'll have to do while I'm here... She wondered.  

[perryunicornboy]

S.V. didn't rest well as usual but finally night came and he was allowed out of his coffin. He rarely remembered his fits from the day before he only knew he had been locked up so its must of been bad. He saw Ethan in a chair watching him and he smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, Ethan. I'm sorry you have to keep doing this." he sad sadly.

Ethan shook his head. "S.V. I have a life pact with you. You saved me and by that definition I would, do anything for you." he told the other. Of course despite being here so long Ethan emotions were still dulled it was not a sign of affection for so a statement of fact.

Flopsy ear stood up a bit as she heard shuffling from her brothers room. She was up and saw it was night and time to get up. "Wake up Annie the sun's gone down." she told the other.

Peter came out of his room. He had showered so he didn't look sweaty and covered with paint. He had his sketch book, he hoped Valdimir would appear so he could secretly sketch him. Sketching from memory was never as good as one sketched from life.  

[miss_steampunk]

Nexan listened to the two talk, but kept her gaze lowered to the ground. Old...wounds? This caused her to worry. Is something wrong with Ren? Or Savannah? She wondered. She looked at her backpack, wondering if she was allowed to play her flute here or not. Probably not...it might make too much noise. She thought, staring at the floor again.  

[perryunicornboy]

Flopsy bounded out of bed happily. "Annie first we need to get you some clothes for the today." she said happily. "Then you can help me out ok? S.V. says we need another waitress." she giggled now.

S.V. was out of the room now. He headed downstairs to get some chilled blood from the fridge. He sighed heavily as he drank it.

Ethan promptly followed and went to whip up some food for everyone in the kitchen.

Peter was downstairs already sitting in the corner. It was obviously he hadn't slept at all but he hadn't felt this inspired in a long time.  

[miss_steampunk]

Nexan looked up at Ren "Ah...I-I like it." She said with a shy smile. "I-It feels...safe." She added. She stood up, putting her backpack back on her back. I'll need to polish my flute soon... She thought to herself. Also, I wonder what I'll have to do while I'm here...since it seems everyone plays a part in 'The Resistance'.  

[perryunicornboy]

Flopsy bounded away out of the room for a moment then came back in. She spun around holding a dress like the one she wore but blue. "Waitress dress!!!" she said happily handing it to Anasophia. "Don't worry it will fit, S.V. keeps lots of clothes around, he is weird like that." she said with a giggle quickly getting on her pink dress seeming to not care about undressing and redressing in front of Anasophia.

S.V. gazed outside. Was Vladimir coming back he wondered? It was so empty. He sighed more and wandered into the gallery. He stared the picture one of the first ones you see in the gallery. He stood there staring at it sadly. "Why did you go back out there, I..." he stopped for a moment then sat down beneath the painting.

Ethan kept cooking. He saw S.V. go into the gallery and sighed heavily. He was beating himself up again even more so then usual. Was it because of Blake and Anasophia? Maybe, knowing that a prince would put himself in harms way to help a human, someone with so much more to lose made him feel even worse about not saving that boy. It was stupid Blake was able to do it 'because' he was a prince and S.V. needed to let go of the past.