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loyalwolf said:vix
“well I like to think I’m the slyest fox ever, but then again that’s just my opinion” he spoke with a mischievous grin. When he heard melchio speak about a second date he was feeling ecstatic. Looks like he making a good impression after all he thought. He loved how easily they got along, melchio was such a happy, positive person. That was something that would instantly attract a trickster fox, plus it seems that from what malchio’s father has told him, they had a lot more income then one would think. he had a big smile when melchio laughed at his comments, and then grew a smirk when he told him to loosen up. he wants me to loosen up so be it, I just hope he is ready. That was when he asked the question about boxer size with a mischievous look. He turned red for a minute both from the question and from how cute melchio looked with mischievous all over his face. he regained his composure and was ready to turn the tide in his favor, after all no one can out do him when it comes to getting under people’s skin.
“well the size boxers I wear are median in size, the style I tend to go for is form fitting and tight. Then again I could also be lying, so I guess the only way for you to actually know is to check for yourself” he said with smirk and a wink. The food came and he thank the waiter and gave him a folded note card to give to the owner of the restaurant. He looks back at melchio “Now tell me sleeping beauty, out of all the question in the world, why is it that the thing that you were most curious about me was what I wear when I have no clothes on. Don’t tell you only interested in my body and my looks, because I’m much more then that but my body is your if u desire.” he gave a very loud laugh and then raised his eyebrow and leaned in toward melchio waiting for his answer. The more he spends time with this guy the more he likes him, it very strange for him to be charmed so easily but this guy just has something about him
ikari
ikari observed her very closely and realize that anger was just one of the ways she dealt with flattery. He also could tell from the way her skin changed color that he was in fact getting to her so he smiles bright showing he prefect teeth. He listens to her yell out him with a small smile of his face and said “I’m so sorry Miss, I didn’t mean to offend. I was commenting on how I wish I could call someone as beautiful as you mine. You’re like a wild flower something you want to take but also didn’t want to disturb because of how beautiful it makes the surroundings.” When she was looking at his rose he could tell that she felt something was off, that put him a little on edge.
She then asks if she knew him and that put him in defensive mode. He is a criminal and wanted murder in most places in the world, having someone recognize him wasn’t a good thing. He then realized anyone that would know him is either dead or would be too scared to approach him so he eased up and smile. “I don’t think we ever meet. I would remember such a lovely, and beautiful girl.” He then got close to her and look her in the eyes. “I mean how could I not remember such a gorgeous face.” he then started to think why this girl would think she knew him, maybe she knows his brother he thought, he backed up and figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask. “You might be confusing me with someone else. From what I heard I might have a brother in this city, by chance do u know him?”
@Halohbottech
temporalSorceress said:Nyr found herself giggling a bit at how dumbfounded he seemed before she smoothed down the skirt a little bit. She had plenty more to try on, of course, but she figured she'd spare him the embarrassment.
"I've found what I want, we can go." She smiled and handed him his trench coat before gathering up the rest of the clothes she'd picked out. She'd tossed the torn rags of her former clothing in the trash can, but not before she made sure she had her necklace and her pouch. When everything was back in it's rightful place, she headed over to the check out. All in all, she had found five new shirts, three new skirts, and even a pair of sneakers she thought were cute. She still needed to find some undergarments eventually, but she didn't think that that whole conversation would go over so well with her newly found companion. Once she was in line, she turned to face him.
"Thank you, by the way. I know you didn't have to show me any kindness, and I know you probably would have preferred to kill me before you took me shopping, but you didn't. What you did for Aquios, and what you did for me...maybe there's hope for you after all." She gives him a little smile and giggles a bit before setting her stuff on the counter and ripping the tags off the clothes she was wearing to hand them to the lady. All in all, the total came to about $185, and Nyr looked at Falcon expectantly.
She wasn't about to admit it, but she almost preferred Falcon's company to anyone elses right now. There was something about him that drew her attention to him and that's where it mostly stayed. The main she had, she supposed, was why he was being so kind to her. She wasn't about to ask that question, but she figured it'd kind of remain there. After a few moments, she slipped her free hand into Falcon's, not looking up at him as she did so. The tips of her ears and her cheeks were turning a light shade of pink, after all.
KageYuuki said:@Mitchs98
@Halohbottech
Falin watched the two in silence as Heidt asked if they had any plans or knew of any jobs he could take. It seemed guilds were a thing here. At least that meant she wasn't completely clueless about this world. Right? Probably not, but it was a hope. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the show Heidt had changed the channel to and the Bosmer soon found herself distracted. The animals the documentary was focused on didn't exist back home, though she wondered if she could still call on a spectral version of them. After all it wasn't like hawks big enough to carry her really existed either.
Hearing Malorn say her name snapped her out of her slight daze. "Hm, what?" She looked over at the demon. "It's not as though I know much about this place... I'll admit spending the day rifling through old books probably won't do that much good anyway."
||Fancy Restaurant > Crystal Pond > Women's Clothing Store > Malorn's Apartment - Faereach City||
Melchio
"T-tight...?" He whispered, his own face turning red as a tomato, as he slowly began to undress the Kitsune in his mind. "Mmph!" He covered his own mouth, and ducked under the table real quick, trying to both cover his own nearly uncontrollable giggles and hide the fact he was pretty sure his face looked like a red dwarf star. He could feel himself come close to bursting out in laughter when he said the only way for him to really know was by checking himself- something that he sure he couldn't do without passing out due to all the blood rushing to his head just by thinking about it.
"W-why I asked...? Well, isn't it obvious?" He brought his head back from under the table, his face still slightly aflush with a ripe pink colour about it. "I like you, Vix! It's weird, because... well... where I'm from you never hear of two guys likin' each other, but whenever I see you, I feel like I have to know more!" His eyes glittered like a pair of polished jade stones- a bright, greyish-green- like he was completely engrossed with trying to pick apart Vix. "You're an enigma, and I've always been a fan of the unknowns! What's more unknown than the nether-regions!" And I was trying to keep my crown as the prince of flirting, but it's pretty obvious that you've stolen it from me. - He kept this thought to himself, however, not wanting this date to turn into a flirt-competition: he might just explode from the thought of all things they'd say!
"And of course I'm not only interested in your looks- though they're very impressive-" He nodded a thank you to the waiter, before returning his gaze to Vix. "-you're so kind... in a world so full of people who only want to shove others aside to help themselves and further themselves, I find you! You, who helped me trust people again! Plus, you're funny in this world that's always plagued by the people who aren't interested in having a good time- kinda like that fallen angel fellow." However, this is where he was unable to contain his own excitement, and he leaned over the table eyes glittering as he blurted out the next line. "On top of that, you're super confident! You don't hesitate at all to say what's on your mind, and even if it hurts someone at first, you still say the right thing, almost without thinking about it!" He stayed there, close to the kitsune for a good minute, before realizing he was causing a scene and sitting back in his seat, somewhat reluctantly. He chuckled, slightly embarrassed.
"A-anyways, yeah. That's what I think, I suppose. L-lets eat, Vix." He gave him a weak smile, before he started on his salmon, eagerly cutting into it with his knife.
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Mykky
Mykky could feel her face firing up as he got close to her. Waaay too close for comfort, plus he was flattering her? He was just asking to get smacked. But then, thankfully, the nine-tailed nuisance backed off, giving her some much needed breathing space. She thought about what he said for a moment, before her dread became clear on her face.
"Oh gooods!" She groaned, clasping her face in her palm. She wasn't afraid of him, that much was clear. It was more as if she was annoyed. "Damnit- you're that nine-tailed nuisance's brother, aren't you? You're Vix's brother, huh?" She glared at him, already beginning to dislike him. The way he looked at her, the way he acted, everything! It all made sense! They must've been raised together to be such nuisances, huh? They had to! The flirting, the cocky attitudes, they were too similar.
"Ugh... please tell me you two aren't related! One fox brother was enough, but two...?" She couldn't even look at him, her face hidden in her hand, though a tad bit of her lavender blush could still be seen peeking out from under her hand.
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Falcon
Falcon had just about hung himself mentally. Agh, what was that display?! What was he thinking- as if he weren't already a creep, he just ogled Nyr, and they'd just met! He must've looked like one hell of a tool, his jaw dropping like there was a cement weight in it, and his eyes bulging out of his sockets like balloons stuck in a pipe. Gods above, what was wrong with him today...? He was an abomination! Abominations don't act like lovesick children! They eat the lovesick children damnit!
"...Good. Thank you." He muttered, tossing the trench coat over his shoulder, instead of slipping into it. He figured doing that would be a terrible idea, given the fact he was being watched. Perhaps the security simply thought him to be another Humasilisk and not Falcon. If he slid this over his shoulders and took up the regular look... no doubt he'd be recognized. Perhaps his "inconspicuous" outfit wasn't so inconspicuous after all...
"You... have hope for me?" He muttered, glancing down at her with surprised eyes. Hope. That wasn't a feeling he'd had for some time now- all he'd felt for years now was despair or this indescribable emptiness that made him the monster he was- he lacked anything close to empathy and humanity, and over the years the emptiness had only grown. And yet, now, it was being crowded out by another emotion. He wasn't sure what it was, it felt alien but also nostalgic, and it made him feel so... awkward around Nyr and yet familiar with her too. It surely wasn't hope- that feeling had dried away long ago- but something else. Something that hurt, yet also felt good at the same time.
"There you go miss. That's about two hu-hundred dollars." He'd stuttered in his speech as he felt a familiar hand slip into his own, causing his heart to nearly skip a beat, that indescribable feeling growing in his chest. Hidden under his v-neck, the black spot over his lung, where he'd had a hole punched in him began to glow. It was faint, and the spot was still mostly black, but if one looked closely- very, very closely- they could see the smallest, smallest hint of pink in the darkness, and it cast the darkness in a new light, lightening it just the tiniest bit. The woman could tell by his nervousness and the fact that his entire ear was red at this point what he was feeling, and it made her giggle a little, gladly accepting the money, and giving him perfect change and a wink that seemed to say "Good luck in your endeavors!~"
As he led Nyr outside the store, he simply stood there for a good minute, mind lost in... well... somewhere. Perhaps this is what the humans commonly referred to as "day-dreaming", but whatever it was, Falcon was only snapped out of it by his rumbling stomach. But... he couldn't eat anybody here. And not in front of Nyr- not after she had hope in him. So, he brought up the next best alternative.
"So, wanna grab a bite to eat? Something made by humans, not made of humans, I mean." He chuckled nervously at his terrible attempt at a joke. It felt weird to try and do that- it was his brother's thing, not his. Internally, he fell a little at the thought of Melchio, but externally he looked as he usually did- a bit nervous, but over all, very calm and apathetic.
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Heidt
"So, miss, I gotta ask-" Heidt cast his always sly look at Falin his eyebrow cocked. "-you're really outta this world, huh? An alien? That's cool. Just gotta ask- anything I should know 'boutcha? 'bout your world so I don't, like, disgrace your bloodline and have a curse set on me for insulting your great-great-great Grandpa Oogachacka?" While his grin, cocky as always, made him look like an ass, this was something he- generally- did with everyone he got to know. It was always better to keep your betters on your good side, and keep those who're worthless under your boot.
"Well? Spit it out already! Who knows when our fearless leader Malorn'll decide what we're gonna do for today!"