Shou was pleasantly surprissed as Milena yanked him up and took hold of his member, ready to get down to the real buisness. He happily held her against the wall as he thrust himself ever deeper into her lucious body. Ah, yes, he'd forgot had wonderful it was to be with a woman...so warm and wet ans so deliciously deep. He kept a hardy pace as he pummeled into her. "Ahh." he moaned; it was so wonderful he could hardly stand it, so magnificent he didn't want it to stop, but he was getting ever closer...as if her were on the verge of madness...his mind empty of all thought...only the knowledge that he must keep going, keep thrusting...harder...faster...


Rune shifted from his sleep vaguely aware of a knocking sound of something banging against the wall in another room. He sat up and looked around, still hazy from sleep. He never used to sleep...not much at least, he wasn't a being that required such a thing, but he'd become quite used to it, enjoying it immensly, in fact, after a wonderous romp in the sack...there was nothing more peaceful than laying next to Taka and falling blissfully to sleep.

'Come to think of it...' he thought quietly as he glanced quickly about the room, 'Where is she?'

He stood and dressed quietly, just throwing on his pants and only shrugging on his shirt. He fiddled with the sleeves, rolling them up his elbows and thinking idly that he felt like wearing red. He uttered something under his breath and quite suddenly the shirt became a deep crimson red...a neat little trick of his, but nothing of use other than fashion...it could only change colors, not styles...he'd actually have to procure other clothes.

He headed out the door, his shirt open, sleeve rolled to his elbows; Taka must be down stairs seeing to the noise or having a drink or smoke. He stopped halfawy down the stairs to hear water and moans. Rune rolled his eyes.

"That shamless idiot..." He mumbled to himself and continued to the ground floor seeing Yuri keeping to herself and making occassionaly grimaces at the bathroom door. He glanced around and went towards the kitchen...no Taka. He felt something hit his stomach...a flutter of anxiety and little anger. Had he upset her again unknowingly? Had something happened? Surely not...

He glanced at Yuri warily, "Where's Taka?"


Kit sat frozen on the floor as the blue-haired boy rushed towards the bathroom. He'd left! He'd rushed off! Why? She glanced towards Dante and felt a lump in her throat, Dante was staring in her direction, he'd watched at the boy rushed off and then looked at her.

'Crap...' she thought, even if he didn't recognize her as his sister or otherwise as someone connected to their father...she would still look might suspicious kneeling on the ground under the bar. She stood up swiftly, perhaps a little too fast. Everything about her was seeing more and more odd and she quickly wished that she hadn't entered the bar. Perhaps she should have gone door to door...others weren't so bad as running into her brother.

"Ano..." She hesitated as he continued to stare ominously, she smiled uneasily. "I'd...uh...tripped and hit my head...you know...i'm a bit clumsy..." She waited to see if he bought it at all or show any sign of recognition, "...Don't mind me...ano...i ...like your shirt..."

She quickly sat on an empty stool and tried calmly asking the bartender for sake' . She contiued to watch the barman with intrest or glance at her fingers as if to see if she'd cracked a nail...but more than anything, she was determined to not cast another look at her brother...she'd gulp down the drink and leave...if he didn't first. She actually hoped he'd leave, it was the best thing that could happen, for him to be either weirded out or alarmed and rush out...the next best thing for her was if he, even if slightly wary, turned from her and didn't question her....just reguard her as a very strange local.