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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:51 pm
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Sol nodded as she set the stuff on the counter. He paused for a moment, setting the stuff down and tearing away from the counter. He grabbed some stuff and came back. He laid an expensive silk shirt-the same color as her eyes-and some skirts on the counter. He nodded and patted her on the head before taking his card out. He handed it over and showed his military ID, though he held it past the counter, so Tenrai didn't get to see it. It wasn't intentional, he just did it out of habit. The clothes were piled into a big bag, and he took it, taking her hand lightly again. As they left, the stuck up cashier seemed pleased that the two of them-a dirty slave and a human who sympathized with her-left 'her' store.
"You have to have something feminine, right?" he joked, pulling her close to him again as he took out the umbrella. He held her hand with his open hand and held the umbrella up with the hand that held the bag. The city was different at night. During the day, it looked rather dirty and dingy, but at night, the lights from all of the buildings lit up, and the city looked less like a demilitarized zone and more like a shining urban paradise. He guided her back to the apartment, setting his umbrella down next to the entrance to dry and moving to the elevator. "You get to try your new clothes on when we get inside. Aren't you excited?" -- Reid turned to Mika once again as she told him she had something to say. He sat up now, eyes open and focused on her as she stared ahead, seemingly waiting to see if he'd listen to what she had to say. He nodded and cocked his head to the side slightly. What exactly was it that she wanted to say? What had been so important that it interrupted her bliss as she sang for him, and made her start to stutter and look so worried? Was it something serious? Was she in trouble or something?
"What is it, Mika? Go on, I'm listening" he nodded, eyes still fixed on her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 9:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 11:57 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 12:01 am
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The limousine pulled up to an amazing, yet as equally intimidating, mansion. At once, the passenger door on Dmitri's side opened with Sebastian there holding his own umbrella. Dmitri hastily got out, tugging Kate along in the process. Sebastian gave a long, blank stare at Kate, not in a threatening way, but as if he were trying to figure her out. Dmitri's popped open his own umbrella, and together the trio walked to the front door. Sebastian worked away with the three locks on the door, and opened in for Dmitri to walk into first. He did, again dragging Kate along. The interior was as brilliant as the exterior. Spotless, artistic, marble, classical- it reflected the Victorian Era in Great Britain. The group was immediatly greeted by several house maids, all either holding brooms or featherdusters. Sebastian took a step forward. "Fetch the Lord's new slave fresh clothes. Now." He sounded demanding, yet still in a submissive way around Dmitri, who had already tossed his umbrella aside and begun walking up the flight of large, white marble stairs with a dark green carpet. The maids quickly scattered without another word. Sebastian merely stared at Kate and Dmitri as they continued to head upstairs. He was probably going to show Kate her room. Temporary room, that is. - - - Tenrai waited patiently for Sol to purchase the clothes, and noticed that he hid something whe he was buying them. Her acute vision could only assume that it was some sort of card. She'd have to find out later what it was. Once outside, she listened to his amusing question. To him it was amusing, to her.. "Feminine? Back where I was raised, every slave had the same clothes. White, bland, and uncomfortable; that was all I knew of clothes back then...But I guess..." Tenrai was too mesmerized by the brilliant colors of the neon signs, car headlights, and building lights to really notice how close Sol was again. Her ears scanned around, taking in the night's sounds. Her tail swayed out of curiosity as they walked back to the apartment. She snapped out of her daydreaming when he spoke. "Y-yeah...Of course I am...A-and thank you for purchasing them..." She replied nervously, though only because of how she hadn't noticed her own spacing-out until now. - - - Seth pondered her question for a moment, wondering if it would be right to start her off like this. But, he assumed the neko was a tough girl, or at least with somewhat of a stoic exterior, so he quickly made up his mind. "You can come with me on the easy ones, just to observe. Of course, it'll be from a safe distance and all that," he paused for a moment, his eyes locked on the files, "...You know what? I think I can get all three of the guys in one night...Yeah. They all live in the same area, and if we're careful, no one would notice. Sure, yeah, we'll do that. That way we can have more time to focus on Dmitri. He's one of the richest targets I've had in months. Maybe even a year." Seth nodded and began sorting the files back into their envelopes. He wondered how Akira would react.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 5:03 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 5:06 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 8:38 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 1:59 pm
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[[Really?! Thanks. :'D I've had this idea for weeks, and when I was invited into the guild, I couldn't resist posting it up. > >;;]]
Seth paused, his smile dissapearing. He thought quickly. Her ears and tail would make it suspicious as to why a slave would be walking about without a leash or master. But then he remembered something. "Well, again, you'll pretty much be right by my side. As an assassin, I did train myself to act like a sniper, because that's what they basically are. Regardless, if you truly feel self-concious about your neko-appearance...I think I have a solution...I'll be right back..Again."Seth gave a reassuring smile as he gathered the rest of the files, grabbed the one in her hands and rushed off to his room. He threw the files onto the couch near his bed and opened his closet. Inside were all of his clothes, shoes, and such, and a large white box. He opened it, and paused before going though it. It was his little sister's belongings, all he had left of her. Seth shook his head, focusing on his current task. The clothes should fit Akira, if he were correct. He re-entered the living room with black coat that reached down to her knees that could hide her tail, and a white beret to softly cover her ears. He gently put them onto her lap. "Try them on...They were my- forget it. Just see if they fit."- - -Dmitri lead her into a large corridor on the second floor. It was shadowy and spacious, only to be illuminated by three chandeliers. There were ten room in the hallway, and Dmitri led Kate to the last one on the left. He opened the door to reveal an ornate room, complete with a bed, window, cabinet, and closet. Despite its small size, the room was rather luxurious. "This will be your room. I hope you enjoy it," he unlinked the leash and pushed Kate into the room. Before colsing the door, he glared at her, "And I expect much gratitude from you. This type of treatment is out of my whim, so dissappoint me and you'll be living in the cellar...Dinner will be ready shortly. Come into the dining room when you're called."He didn't close the door, as three of his maids returned with new clothes for Kate. They layed down a maid dress, much better than their own, onto her bed and black shoes on the floor. Without another word, the maid left in a rush and slammed her door shut.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 2:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 3:08 pm
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Seth's hazel eyes widened in question as Akira spoke. He hadn't even noticed himself that he'd been frowning. It wasn't like himself to act like this. Then again, it wasn't often that he ever went through his little sister's old belongings. He shook his head. "No, nothing's wrong...Oh good, everything fits," he glanced at the clock that hung on the kitchen wall, "I don't think we should work today. After all, it's dark and I suppose you're tired, and your hands probably still hurt. Why not rest tonight? Tomorrow we'll start investigating. Sound good?" He smiled lightly at the end and glanced outside. It was still raining, and it was already as dark as could be, though the city's neon lights were blurred by the rain, gaving them bright, ghastly auras. He sighed rubbing his neck. They should rest now. It was around 6:40pm, mid December. The days were short, thus making it seem like midnight when it's usually sunset in Summer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 3:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 3:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 4:06 pm
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