[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles laughed, "I had not considered taking Gren along because it would keep you two apart for a while, I will not consider taking you for the same reason, as I'm sure there is nothing Gren wants less than to go back to that place. My apologies. I will slaughter a few in your name if you wish."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Oh, don't worry. The waiting is what makes it all the better sometimes," he said with a wry grin. At MacPere's comment, he glanced back with a look reading 'oh come on...', smiling all the same.

"I don't want to go back, no...and I'd rather you didn't go as they'd probably try to hurt you to get back to me. A follow-up on the experiment. You know how those sciencey types can be..."

(Getting off fairly soon, but time for a few more posts anyhow)  

[MacPere]

MacPere sighed and nodded respectfully at Angeles' conclusion, knowing what she meant. It was a good cause, but... Bah, he would let it slide for now.

He also caught Gren's look and greeted it with a charming smile. "What's wrong? They clearly do not deserve to live." He drew a revolver from his coat and twirled it around a finger, humming. "It would be nice target practice... And maybe I could gain a pair of breasts myself~ Too bad you aren't a breast man, though." He laughed, mostly to himself.  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles set the glass down and ran the tip of her nail along the edge as she said, "they won't hunt me down Gren, my friend, as I do not intend to let any of them live. They are at a bit of a disadvantage too, for I have studied the moon and discovered that if I am correct," she smiled deviously here, "the prison is located on the darkside of it."

Angeles looked at MacPere's gun and sat back a little and said, "that reminds me, my friend MacPere. The threat that you gave me the night I attacked you, then turned on Gren, it was not much of a threat I'm afraid," she was referring to him saying that he would shoot a silver bullet into her heart. Angeles slid her nails beneath the chain of the necklace and snatched the silver locket into her hand, "silver does not harm me. Or him for that matter," she pointed at Vincente, "fire is his weakness, keep that in mind."

She chuckled at MacPere's comment and said, "I would wager Gren' are larger than mine, though he hides them well enough that perhaps they are not."  

[Gren_Eckener]

"I'd love to plug a few of them between the eyes...especially the ones who kept smiling and saying it was all for the greater good... Creepy. But I'm not going to give them, or anyone, the credit for ruining my life. They don't matter."

He grinned, a bit stiffly. "It'd just be great if they'd leave me alone and let me get on with things. I know they couldn't get you, Angeles, I'd meant him," he said, gesturing to the lighthearted MacPere.

At their commentary, he hid a rather pained expression. "You know, I'm trying not to tell people about them..."  

[MacPere]

"No silver, fire for the suspicious guy; got it."

MacPere sheathed his weapon and strolled to Gren, seizing his midriff from behind. "Aw, we're sorry, but no-one is here..." He cupped one and laughed lightly, pecking at his neck. "And I wouldn't say your life had been ruined... But I lack that authority. However, I do have the authority to allow you to get on with things~"

He pushed more than walked Gren to the stairs, kissing and nipping at his neck as a means to distract him. "You don't mind if I steal Grencia away for the night do you, Angeles?"  

[Angeles Valentine]

"No I don't mind at all my friend," she said lifting up her glass of nectar and drinking from it, "I have been interrupting you long enough, you two go have fun."

((aw I had a great post and MacPere makes me edit. Curse you MacPere razz ))  

[Valentine Valtieri]

I am Vincente Valtiere

Vincente landed on the ground. He walked over quickly, but gracefully to Angeles. "Hey, what was that for?" He asked playfully. "I never said anything about you." He said smiling. This conversation might go somewhere, it might not. Worth a shot. He thought to himself.


spill some blood for me, dear sibling  

[Gren_Eckener]

Falling back towards MacPere, he caught his step and spun, light as a dancer, and stopped with his arm wrapped about MacPere's waist. "Eli." He crookedly grinned. "If my life was ever ruined, then I'm sure you were the one to mend it."

The kissing and nipping was an absolute delight. He grinned in anticipation.  

[Angeles Valentine]

"Simple," said Angeles, "firstly, you are not the only variant that does not need to drink blood. Stroker vampires don't either, except that blood keeps them young and strong. But with me, as I know it is with you, there is always the temptation, and if you lose to that temptation, I want the humans to know the best way of dealing with either of us. They already know the best way to get rid of me is with holy water, which I have given them a great supply of should the need arise," she eyed Vincente slightly as she sipped the nectar before handing him the glass, "here, this is the 'nectar' I was speaking of previously. Try some if you will."  

[Valentine Valtieri]

I am Vincente Valtiere

Vincente took a quick sip. "Much better than regular blood." He said handing it back. He tried to locate any remaining signs of thirst. "I take it, since i'm not thirsty, i won't become older right?" He even tried to locate a slight temptation to drink. Still nothing. "If so, then this may become my regular diet." He said.


spill some blood for me, dear sibling  

[Angeles Valentine]

"It is condensed blood mixed with other things that I'm not sure of, Zulma, the inn keeper as you may or may not have heard, told me the recipe once but the only ingredient I can recall is condensed blood. As it is still blood, yes, I will wager that you will not age."  

[MacPere]

"Aw, you're just saying that to flatter me now~" MacPere cooed as he waved and called goodnight to Angeles whilst giving a half-sneer to the other vampire.

"Come on... First I shall make like a vampire then you shall gain special privilege to board the Eliwood Express~" He pecked the saxophonist's lips quickly before unwrapping his arms and hurrying up the stairs; entering Gren's room instead of his own.

He had a plan.  

[Valentine Valtieri]

I am Vincente Valtiere

Vincente had been compressing his magic ability for a while now. It seemed to grow in front of him. His eyes glinted off the raw, yet pure, magic. "Now i need to turn it into something." He said to himself. But the question was what. Compressing magic was dangerous, so he'd have to work fast. He simply turned it into a basic element, fire. Though it was at a body's lentgh. Having that created out of compressed magic made it all the more dangerous. He silently killed the flame. "Maybe i should ask her for a list, it may come in handy." He said.


spill some blood for me, dear sibling  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Uh oh...and just what do you plan to do with me here?" Gren could only imagine what those terms were meant to imply, as he followed MacPere into his own room.

(Got about 2 posts left from me before I'm off... gonk )