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 Group Roleplay The Haunted Hotel of BDRP

Discussion in 'Open Roleplays' started by SpiritBurn, Oct 1, 2019.

  1. Tinkii

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    So this was it. The safe haven, the place her grandmother had written about. She stared at the building, a small frown appearing on her blood-red stained lips. With her rolling suitcase behind her, her things all enchanted to fit inside, she started towards the entrance. Her heels clicked along the gravel and rocks, and then on the pristine floors as she pushed open the door and stepped inside. The inside didn't appear as run down as the outside had, and she could appreciate the red walls, even if they weren't as vibrant as her lips or hair.

    Rolling her suitcase towards the desk, she met the gaze of the wolf creature behind the counter. "I should have a reservation." She told him calmly, her eyes flicking to his name tag and then back to his face. "Under the name 'Zabielski', if you'd be so kind as to look?" Truthfully, she had no idea if this place had a reservation system or not, or even if her grandmother was here. The older witch had been vague in her message, but her warning to run had been quite clear. So Tessa had done exactly that-- packed her bags and left her home, to come here.

    Where she would hopefully be safe.
     
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    Moonflower3 Devilish Kitsune Goddess Member

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    Now that she had acquired her suite Aarya decided she would get some needed air and relax, on the roof. It gave her an uninterrupted view of the moon rising higher and higher into the sky as the hours ticked by. Feet dangling over the edge she leaned back as if sunbathing, not lurking on the roof in the darkness one scoot away from death.

    "They are close by."

    Duel coloured eyes met pupil-less whites that held no form and had sunken in with the decay of time. The spirit just a shadow of itself now. "Thank you, though there is no need to worry, they will not find me here. And if they should, they will doom themselves to a fate worse than death. Though sometimes even the weakest prey can rise up and cause havoc in a bid for survival." The spirit bowed before turning to reveal the shredded hole in their back where a heart used to be before disappearing into mist.

    A gust of wind whipped at her hair bringing with it the sweet scent of flowers and death, guiding her gaze below. The gardens. It had been such a long while since she had been able to tend to her gardens back home. The datura and night phlox were abloom, preening under the moonlight, drinking in the rays. Standing up she stepped off the roof and disappeared entirely, reappearing out of thin air on the ground below.

    She slipped off her shoes, wiggling her toes in the soft dew grass, and knelt before the flowers, taking a deep breath of their sweet scent, just a ways down from a bench a young man sat upon. She began picking some flowers and bundling them up with one of her blue hair ribbons. Once she had a small bouquet she made her way over and sat next to the gentleman on the bench. "For you young sir," she told Damian, offering him her bouquet. "For when you depart from this world," she murmured softly. "And the many revenants you have acquired that will take pleasure in shredding your soul when you do," she said sweetly as she stood up again.
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  3. Sanity43217

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    Having spent enough time waiting in the lobby, watching new people enter. He made a mental note of a few of the individuals, to keep an eye on. He had himself a drink from the flask he pulled from his pocket. It had been about a year since he last was here. He always made a note to never remember the layout of the building. It changed too much. Not that he was complaining. The architectural enchantments stopped the hotel becoming boring over the years.
    Killian made his way to the counter, pocketing his flask. He just wondered if they still had a bar. The times he truely enjoyed his stay, were the times they had a bar. Or if there was a guest running their own room as a bar. Basically, if Killian could drink, he would. Not that he could et drunk anymore. Well, that's a lie. He couldn't get drunk anywhere, except this hotel. It was one of the reasons why he kept coming back. Hell, logic would dictate, this was one of the few places he could die, and actually stay dead. Not a theory Killian wanted to test. He may have been grumpy and old (though he doesn't look old) he wasn't quite ready for death quite yet.
    He made his way, rather uncourtly to the front. "Maya," He said, turning to the being behind the counter. "Is there a Bar this year? If so, where?-" He motioned to the left or right. "Left or right?-" He then motioned up and down. "Up, Down?" He questioned. It was a reasonable question. The internal layout of this building could be surprising, to say the least. While he waited for his response. He turned back to the lady he had interrupted. "Sorry, for interrupting. I'm Drach. Killian Drach." He said with a curt nod of his head. "I'll make it up to you, by buying you a drink." He said a little more matter of factly than he probably intended. Centuries of life had dulled his people skills a little more than he would like to admit.

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  4. Lady Riften

    Lady Riften Reaper of Souls. Angel of Roses Member

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    “Who the hell are you and why have you disturbed me”? He asked. Not liking the fact someone was brave enough to disturb him. Everyone was scared to get on a vampire’s badside but with him it was ten times worse. Damien stared at the bouquet coldly with a look of confusion written on his face. Standing, he let out a hiss, fangs appearing as they gleamed in the radiant moonlight above them. The Stars continued to shimmer for they knew nothing of what took place down on earth. “Is that a threat”? He asked tossing the bouquet aside it landed on the crumbling stone bench he had been seated up which had the old gargoyle resting beside it. Could it be possible she was being friendly. Nah that couldn’t possibly be the case. Why out of everyone did she come to him.
    “What soul”? “ I have no soul, I lost mine many years ago and there is nothing that could possibly hurt me now. He said watching the girl before him carefully, hid green eyes glowed brightly in the darkness. “If you aren’t careful I’ll add you to my ever growing list of victims.” He said softly. Did she feel sorry for him. Damien knew he had sinned, his very life had been a page out of Dante’s inferno. But he didn’t plan on ever biting the dust,There was so much more bloodshed to be had yet and so much more bloody fun. @Moonflower3
     
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  5. DarkOneInTheNight

    DarkOneInTheNight Lost Knight of Shadows Member

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    A tall raven haired man now approached the hotel, his amber eyes gazed over the building as he walked up to the area. Once inside the establishment he looked around at the many people who had already arrived. His body tingled a bit as he could tell one of them was a vampire and it made the wolf in him want to be free. Let out an heavy breath he leaned on the wall by the door way and watched the scene unfold in front of him.

    His name was Liam Renphro, the last of the blue moon clan of werewolves. At least he had come across one for quite some time. Removing himself from the wall he walked over to the counter “ I need a room for the eve” he told the person behind the counter as his hand slipped into the pockets of his black jeans as his raven hair fell over his amber eyes.

    Reviving the key for the room he was assigned he walked up stairs. It didn’t take him long to find his room. Opening the door the room was simple enough. Closing the door he walked over to the bed and he took off his shoulder bag and set it at the base of the bed as he sat upon it. Reaching into his bag he pulled out his pocket knife and began to clean the dirt from under his nails. “ what a long journey to get here. I do hope it was worth the time I put into it” he said to himself as he flicked the dirt to the floor.
     
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  6. Silky

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    Not to much later the neko maid was leaving the room. Stashed in her apron pocket were cookies but there was a bit of blood smeared on her lips. A pink tongue came out and licked it off with a purr rumbling in her throat. Behind her a mess of blood. Little limbs and bodies were laying on the floor of the cookie workshop room. In one hand was a pointed ear, she not started to toss it up in the air and catch it as the door shut behind her. "Shall we?" She asked pulling the knife from the wall. It occurred to her that her little blood thirst had been quenched . For now, the gremlin was safe. In given time the scent of cookie making would be starting up again, ghoulish elf ghosts would be going on in their forever sequence of cookie making.

    A small smile curled on her lips. The sound of wings flapping as the crow swooped up and landed on her shoulder. "Here. A treat." She said watching it's beak take the ear. The head tilted back and in a gulp the ear was gone. "Good good." She said stroking it's neck as she turned from the room and proceeded down the hall. "I tell you...if they had been making Halloween cookies...they might have lived." She said quietly, her tail twitching one way then the next. One had to be careful around the neko...she had a habit of taking care of guests she didn't care for.

    One could say that was bad for business....
    But the spirits that lingered brought in guests, so maybe it was a good thing.
     
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  7. SpiritBurn

    SpiritBurn Community Helpers Community Helpers

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    (BIIIIG thank you to everyone helping out with this. I didn't expect my irl stuff to get so messy so quickly. Hopefully I'll be able to get back on top of this soon!))​

    @Dhrixarc
    Golden brown eyes lingered on the female's form as she took her leave, then he focused on the little gremlin with red atop his head. He gave a chuckle as the little green monster bounded off so quickly, He didn't mind as the thought didn't even cross his mind that the guest had no clue where the breaker room was or where it could be. He managed to straighten up from this encounter as the next person came up in line.

    After the machinery within the backup backup generator blew a fuse and gave a shaking explosion that rumbled loud and clear, some obvious laughter was given. The other gremlins were having fun as some of them hopped up and shook off the soot before clamoring back onto the generator to see what else they could do. They paused when the door opened, partially expecting to get scolded for the racket they were causing, but instead they saw another of their kin joining them. A fit of laughter and eager gestering was given as they egged Red to come and join them in their havoc and fun!

    @Moonflower3
    "Welcome, miss," he greeted her, then glanced up over her shoulder at the other female that was there as well. He gave a gentle smile to them both, then moved to place the reservation into the system. His tail wagged a bit at the coin that was pushed onto the counter top. Bony fingers paused from where they were tapping away at the keyboard to pick up the old coin before tucking it away in his pocket. "That is more than enough, as usual," he hummed softly, then returned to putting everything in to the system. He pulled out the key card and held it out to her. "Floor thirteen, room nine. And if you need any accommodations for your companion, please feel free to ring us up down here or just wait and let the magic take control for you.

    @Silky
    When the black cat maid made her way through the Lobby, Maya considered calling out to her, only to not get the chance as she rushed off again. He gave a soft laugh and let his tongue run over his fangs as she ran past, the breeze from her rush and the way her bushed out tail lashed giving him a chance to glance at what the already revealing outfit usually tried to hide. "Do try to avoid making a mess," he called out after her, leaning over the counter a little with his ears perked to get a better view before she turned the corner and was out of sight.

    When the door was opened, yet again, short elves, rather than the typical tall, sleek, downright gorgeous ones that were usually more preferred, glanced over at the new intruder. "Not just Christmas~" a female elf chimed as she pulled the tray of cinnamon scented treats out from the wood oven and held it out for the stranger to see. "After all, it's almost Halloween, so we should be getting all the treat bags ready to go! Then we need to get the harvest batch mixed up, and let's not forget the massive order for Santa Claus on Christmas," she explained, then set the black cat and orange pumpkins aside to start stacking a few into little plastic bags that were littered in different Halloween themed patterns.

    When that elf got back to work on that, another one hopped down from the ladder that he was using to reach an oven that was up above everyone's head, then grabbed a bag that seemed to have more cookies in it than the others. "Here you go. If you keep it a secret, you can have this one now and a proper staff baggie again at the party tomorrow night," he offered, obviously staring at the feline's assets rather than her face.


    @Tinkii @Sanity43217
    With the rest of the chaotic hotel seemingly under the impression of mild control, the front desk handler looked up as a female came in and asked for her reservation. Normally, reservations weren't held because it was hell to try and keep up with the dates and times of them within this hotel. When it spanned the appearance in many different time periods and many different locations, some constant and some always moving, it made things a little difficult to make sure the staff side of things were handled properly. The magic made it to where the guests didn't have to worry about that issue, as however long they spent at the hotel is how ever long they had spent away from their own entry points. But for the people whom never left, they couldn't keep up with whether someone was coming in from the eighteenth century or the thirtyth century at times. It did seem like most of the guests weren't that far in the future, probably because the belief in magic thinned out in that time, but there were still a rare few that made their ways in.

    Still, when the mention of a reservation was brought up, he started to look it up to see if this was one of the few exceptions to the rule. "Z-a-b-i-e-l-s-k-i? Yes, you seem to have a reservation right here. Oh, and it's one of the nicer rooms!" he responded, moving to grab a vibrant red key that matched the same color as the new guest's lips. He paused, though, as he wound up getting interrupted instead.

    "Mr. Drach, sir, you could have waited just a minute more to ask, couldn't you?" the receptionist kindly chastised the repeat client, then pointed to a wall to his right, Drach's left. "Right through that door. Do be careful when you're done for the night, though, as it's on the fifth floor after you get there. Oh, and your favorite tender is currently serving. Ask for the Skulls on Half to get you started," he explained, watching as the wallpaper split and bricks magically formed around the entrance, fading in to a lovely wood finish and a heavy metal door that was thick enough to mute the loud music that played on the other side. The bar always had a lot of things going on there, but never bothered anyone outside of it because of the thick walls and doors.

    "With that taken care of, here you go Ms. Zabielski. As I said, it looks like you got one of the nicer rooms. Please do not abuse the direct link to services, though. They do need a chance to take care of the normal rooms as well, but everything seems to already be paid for and completely covered. Thank you for choosing to stay with us. Once you get settled in, please feel free to head to the back here, or to the bar, or out to the garden, or really anywhere. As long as you aren't killing our guests in some obvious manner, and are not making too huge of a mess for us to clean up, feel free to enjoy yourself in any way imaginable.



    @DarkOneInTheNight
    "Of course, sir," the canine stated to the very straightforward werewolf that came up. Much like the previous guests, he quickly checked the lycan into a room, careful to make sure that it wasn't too close to any of the residing vampires. He didn't want to risk that bloodbath on his watch. When it was done and the key card taken rather coldly from the host's hand, Maya just tilted his head and considered re-booking the guest closer to the vampires around. If he wouldn't get into trouble for it, he might have considered, but as it was, he figured things were fine as they were. As long this wolf didn't shift and kill anyone, his rather distant demeanor wasn't exactly a bad thing, not if everything was taken into consideration.
     
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  8. DarkOneInTheNight

    DarkOneInTheNight Lost Knight of Shadows Member

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    Tossing the knife back into the bag Liam stood as he ran his hand through his shaggy hair. He walked to the window and looked out at the moonlit area. It had been some time since he’d been in an actual room. His travels made it so. Perhaps a good look around the place wouldn’t be so bad after all this was a safe haven or so he was told.

    Locking the door behind him he walked down the hall and looked around his new home for the night as he reached the main hall once again as his eyes fell to the canine at the counter “ sorry for the rush earlier. I’ve lost a lot of my people skills during my travels.” He said as he looked around the room” this place is a lot bigger then I pictured “ he added softly as he looked back at him and his hand slipped into his pockets as he pulled out a box of toothpicks and put on in his mouth as he chewed on the tip his small stress reliever there was a lot of other here and he wasn’t use to it any more

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  9. DarkOneInTheNight

    DarkOneInTheNight Lost Knight of Shadows Member

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    He now walked around the open room as he looked around at some of the other guests of the hotel it truly was a refuge for all types of beings he seen the young witch rush in as he stood by one of the windows on the other side of the room it wasn’t a strange thing to see a lone witch but she didn’t seem like she’d been on her own long he could tell by how she carried herself through the hall to the desk for her room key

    Liam wasn’t a very curious person but for a young witch to chose her first outing in a place such as this one made him a little curious he walked towards the woman as he turned the toothpick between his lips his hand remained in his pocket as he stoped about four feet from the woman” so first time here huh” stupid first thing to say but as he said before his people skills are about at a zero

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  10. Sanity43217

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    Killian Drach left the counter with a wink to the Witch and a nod to Maya. Walking to the bar. Opening the door, he walked straight in. It was nice. Classy. He nodded in appreciation and walked over to the bar. He smiled at the bar tender. “Hey.” He said. Maya was right. His favourite bartender was on. The stories he had shared with this guy. “So, Drach, what can I get you, while you tell me what happened in your travels?” The bartender said. He couldn’t really leave the building, so they both enjoyed the talks. “Skulls on half,” Killian said, taking a seat at the bar. “You know, the usual. Killing things that want me dead.”
     
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  11. SpiritBurn

    SpiritBurn Community Helpers Community Helpers

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    ((@DarkOneInTheNight
    Please re-read the rules. You need to wait for two posts between your own, as rule 3 states, so double-posting is against that. As such, your third In Character post in this thread is not counting for the medal))

    When the werewolf made his way back to the counter, Maya had actually wandered away from his post so that he could make sure that the mixture of drinks on the long table were handled. Most of them were almost empty, and he glanced around as the ghostly cleanup crew had finished with cleaning up the wet floor. With a sigh, he ran a flesh and fur covered hand through the fur on top of his head as his ears pinned down in mild irritation. That cat had an attractive form, sure, but sometimes it seemed like she had as much of a brain as a starved zombie. He looked around to see if she might be coming back from her hunt of the gremlin or not, only to pause when the rude guest made his way back and apologized for earlier.

    "Ah, well, socilizing is an important skill. If you're rude to the wrong person, you never know what'll happen," he pointed out, though he offered a friendly smile crossing his muzzle over the accceptance of the explanation.

    "It's a magic infused hotel. It can accomodate all guests that arrive for as long as they are needed, as long as they have the payment for their stay here. I'm sorry, but could I request a rather inappropriate favor of you? I have a black cat, somewhere, whom was supposed to be handling these drinks and I couldn't tell her to leave one of our visitors alone. I can't really leave my post, so would you mind looking for her? She's in an attractive maid outfit, and you can't really miss her crow friend."

    @DarkOneInTheNight @Silky



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  12. DarkOneInTheNight

    DarkOneInTheNight Lost Knight of Shadows Member

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    (Ah, my apologies)

    He looked to him as he spoke and rubbed the back of his head “ yea well I don’t talk much so may habit kinda went poof ya know” he said as his hand went back to his pocket as he heard him ask the question “ a cat... that’s a first I’ll need something that has he scent if you want me to find her” he said as he leaned on the counter and looked at him as he pulled the toothpick from his lips “or. A feather of this crow friend of your sure they’re together “ he added as he put the tooth pick in the small trash bin as he waited for one of the many items he needed to go on his hunt

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    Speaking of the nymph seemed to bring her about. Her heels clicked on the floor as the sound of rustling feathers took to the higher parts of the hotel. "Don't leave me a mess." She warned after her feathered friend how merely cawed in response as if it knew exactly what she had meant. Her blue eyes watched a moment before she remembered she was tasked to keep the drinks filled and the table tidy for guests. Sometimes...her mind ran amuck and it was a wonder she was capable of getting things done. First it was gremlins. Then it was cookies...once it was something shiny. Another occasion it was an attractive man... She giggled quietly to herself taking the back way into the kitchen.

    As Clove passed the counter she grabbed a plate and set some of the cookies she had taken. She tried to smear a bit of blood off one before shrugging. "Cookies...with a special icing." She informed the one eyed cook. "Off causing trouble? You know...I liked those elves." He said with a heavy voice, his large nose smelling the bloodshed on her. "Your going to get yourself confined to a room for a century if you keep it up." A giggle came from the neko and she waved a clawed hand. "Oh please! I'm enjoyed too much to keep locked up." She said taking a tray that held an assortment of the drinks that were out in the lobby. "Now. Excuse me I have work to do." She said eyeing the creature before looking to the stove. "I think your burning something." She said as a way of leaving, her hip bumping the door as she walked out.

    Her black ears twitched and with a sneeze the tray clamored onto the long table. "Is someone looking for me!?" She shouted, her voice ringing in the lobby. A little delayed but she never missed when someone spoke of her. Rude or nice...her hand brushed her nose as she readied herself to sneeze again...it never came. Turning her head she eyed the man at the front desk that was speaking with Maya. She held up a large glass container of one of the drinks as if to prove she was doing her job. "No need for chains tonight." She teased flashing a fanged grin before turning her attention back to the table and brushing away crumbs, cleaning up small spills and setting out new cups.
     
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    @Lady Riften

    Aarya showed no signs of fear as she stared up at the moon with a casual grace and poise, listening to the vampires dramatic hissy fit.

    Faster than a vampires eyes could track she stood toe to toe with him, leaning forward as pale fingers brushed along his forehead and down to cup his left cheek, staring straight into his eyes with a steady calm as her own flashed from duel coloured to purple for a bare moment. "My poor dear child, whomever sired you should never have done so. May their flesh be flayed from their body, as a swords guts them from navel to nose whilst alive and their head be put on a spike for others to witness the justice served to those incompetent enough not to select and take care of their children properly," she murmured softly her fingers coming to rest under his chin, "so no, indeed no threat made unto you," she offered him a gentle yet sad smile. "Just fact."

    She tilted her head as she stared at him her fingers leaving his chin to rest an index over his heart. "Oh but you do have a soul, I can see it," her eyes became a dark and bottomless purple, "which is why you are always in pain, so much so you have become numb to it, but it has broken your mind, giving you an itch you can never scratch inside your skull, one you try to fill with death, blood and destruction. For you see it is not me you should add to your list of victims, but yourself. As you have effectly killed yourself. It may not be by my hands, but the vampire hunters and the revenants that you have given power to will slowly torture and devour you one way or another sooner rather than later. I could spare you from such with a swift death, or I could be your saviour. But living can also be just as cruel as death. It is entirely up to you dear boy," taking a step away from him.

    "But should you persist and leave a trail of human and creature bodies alike in your wake, calling attention to yourself and vampires in general, then you will swiftly find out why I was called the White Wraith in my time," she told him sweetly revealing her own fangs as power made the small space around them suddenly dense like gravity being turned up to twice its strength. Being a thousand year old pure blood had its perks that was for sure. Just as fast she reigned in her power. "In the meantime, whilst you are thinking over what I said, why not go eat some food, human food, it should help boost your blood trust me seeing as you are going to be feeding me your blood for the duration of my stay. You won't get sick, I can see your sire taught you little to nothing," she sighed softly, turning on her heel and taking a few steps away from him. "In the meantime, try and exercise restraint with a pinch of caution," she told him, an amber eye glancing at him over her shoulder. "I shall be watching you." Her eyes flashed purple once in warning.
     
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    Lady Riften Reaper of Souls. Angel of Roses Member

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    Damien didn’t wish to listen to her, he didn’t have a soul, the vampire hated the way she tried to make him feel things he hadn’t in centuries. “Your wrong stop trying to make me feel things”! He shouted flinching away from her gentle touch. “Don’t touch me I hate being touched.”he hissed always on the defense. His fangs gleaming in the moonlight.Damien has never meant his sire, the vampire who made him. One night he had been attacked and bitten, left for dead until rising the next night as a create of the undead.”My sire never introduce themself.” He said.”I'm not hurting on the inside, I was a serial killer when I was turned into a vampire I enjoy killing.” He said. Trying not to let himself feel to regret anything. Damien didn’t want to be saved and this woman was nothing to him.”There is nothing you can do for me, be my savior your crazy.” He said as Damien tried to keep distance between them. She made him uneasy which was difficult for anyone to do. “I can do what I want, I don’t need anyone and why would you care about what happens to me”? He asked. Why would anyone like her care, Damien didn’t care about anything it had been like that his whole life. Vampire hunters were easy to take care of, he had been out running them for as long as he could remember. Damien laughed at her words, he wouldn’t lower himself to eating human food, “I’m not scared of you lady, and I won’t lower myself to eating human food or letting some centuries old woman feed off me as if I was her blood Slave,” he said, Maybe deep down he was scared, but how could she have such an effect. Damien could tell she was serious but the vampire didn’t want to listen. What could she possibly do to him. He rolled his lovely emerald colored eyes at her parting words. “Yeah sure.” He said watching her intently as he slightly shivered in fear. @Moonflower3
     
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  16. DarkOneInTheNight

    DarkOneInTheNight Lost Knight of Shadows Member

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    He looked at the little cat woman as she took the cups and began to clean the table off” I guess that was your kitty”he asked maya as he looked over his shoulder at the cat woman she did fit the description that the canine gave a short moment ago” then I guess you don’t need that favor” he said as he got off the counter and looked around the room as he looked back at maya” so how do I go about getting food delivered to my room” he asked as he chewed the end of his thumb a bit as his stomach growled a bit it was a bit embarrassing but he hadn’t been in a hotel for quite some time and he had to ask

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    Clove’s ear twitched and she looked over her shoulder. “Maya making up things about me now?” She asked curiously to the two. “You can’t always believe the words on a canines tongue.” She said dumping two cups together. She took a sniff before deciding it was something worth drinking and emptied the cup into her mouth. With a satisfied sigh she turned, the table replenished for the evening...or however long it would take and carried the tray to the front desk where the two were at.

    “I hope they were all good things.” She purred and reached to tickle a claw beneath the wolf’s jaw before pulling away before she was snapped at...or worse...lost a finger. Her dark eyes looked at the other then, a guest for how long she wondered. “Hmm. You look a little famished. Would you like something to eat?” She inquired. “Have a seat.” Her hand swept out pointing to the seating nearby. “I’ll being you something tasty.” She flashed a charming fanged grin. One she often used when up to no good.

    Eyes turned on Maya than. “Would you like a bone to chew on?” She teased. “Something with a little meat on it?” She snickered.

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    A smile graced Sera's lips as the furry figure stated that she did indeed have a reservation. It helped her nerves to know that she was in the right place, and that this could potentially be a safe haven for her. Her grandmother was probably-- hopefully-- on her way, and the pair could be reunited soon. "Thank you." She told him as he handed her the key. She'd smiled back at the rude man who'd cut her off, though his attempts to make it up to her by saying he'd buy her a drink made her bit her lip to keep from snapping at him. Besides, the receptionist had already admonished him for cutting her off, and it brought a slight smile to her lips.

    Without another word, she took her key and started for her room. She'd planned on a nice, relaxing bubble bath, but a whiskey and coke could also hit the spot. She located the bar without too much trouble somehow, and spotted a familiar face. "Drach, was it? Call me Sera." Sera asked as she seated herself next to him at the bar, flagging down the bartender. "Jack and Coke, please. Make it a double."

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    He looked at the cat as she tickled under his chin with her claw as she watched her point to the nearby chair”.... I could eat... nothing fishy kitten I like meat” he said as he sat in the chair as he looked at her a bit the smile made him a bit concerned about this food she intended to bring him

    He leaned on the table as he waited for this food that the cat was going to bring him taking the toothpick bow out again he place one between his teeth as he began to chew the tip he found it was a good way to fight off his hunger until he could eat

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    Killian smirked as the witch from the counter took up a seat next to him. "Killian Drach, if we are being formal, but yeah, Drach." He turned on the barstool. "Nice to meet you, Sera," he said. "Interesting choice of drink. I don't know many people who drink Tennessee whiskey by choice, and a double at that. Rough day?." He said as he turned back to the bar. "I've got just the drink for if you need to forget the day you've had." Drach raised a finger to signal the barkeep. "Two auchentoshan three woods. Both on the rocks." He turned back to Sera. "I'll tell you what, the auchentoshan three wood, is a nice scotch. Smooth. Tastes like taking the hand of a beautiful maiden in a garden at midnight. Smooth at first, yet not quite filling enough, that it leaves you wanting more, yet seems to promise it." He smiled. "So, do you come here often?" He asked, trying to make conversation.
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