Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

[Uasal]

Ase smiled at the Fairys remarks they were nothing new to her . she drank more from the bottle before standing up and drinking some more "oh but you forget , children do die , children are murdered even tortured" many a times Ase had to deal with children's passing and while she wasn't completely fine with the thoughts now she could handle them "besides that thing over there shouldn't be shown remorse nor should it have a name , its despicable!"

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Ase...Please stop...." Ellie whimpered, as Chomp hissed at the two of them for making his feeder so uncomfortable.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira glared the crystals started to spread faster "Don't talk about him like that!" her voice echoed "I'll kill you if you disrespect him again, hes my little brother by all rights he is as important as a prince. You will treat him with respect." she hissed her wings by now pitch black and eyes glowing purple. Her eyes flickered to the others "Shes just proving my point are any of you doing anything? NO. Your just standing there doing nothing letting her put down Oliver, letting her get away with every terrible thing shes done letting her get away with child abuse and near murder!"


Her anger was directed at all of them mainly Ase "Why don't you just F*** off you Pompous B*tch!" she screeched at Ase


(Good job Ase, really how much of a B*tch can you be?! @Mr Swiftshots )

 

[Uasal]

"don't worry Ellie i'm just waiting for Marie to wake then i shall flee on my golden chariot away from the ghastly purple pixy and her deformed goldfish assistant" Ase smirked taking a care free position "then i shall go and burn down an orphanage as i hate all children"

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"ASE!" Ellie cried, growing paler as Chomp started hissing louder at Ase, flapping his leaves in distress. Maria turned, whining softly as she covered her stomach over her arms protectively.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira scowled at Ase "You really are a B*tch, I actually tried to save you at the fair, I stayed and fought with you at the risk of my own life for your child, Maria and YOUR sake. Because I'm not HEARTLESS you are, you treat children like dirt, it makes me wonder if you even like children or WANT your own child! You are disgusting." she hissed "You're a drunkard who hurts people when you're drunk, Maria is in danger with you. A lot more danger than I am with Alexander. Atleast Alexander is getting better at controlling himself meanwhile you don't give a crap. Just think about what might happen one of these days you might wake up from a massive hangover not remembering the night before to find your own child dead by YOUR hands on YOUR floor with how you are!" she glared her hair and face both an extreme red with anger


"I'm going to pray to mother earth for Maria, because she'll need all the help she can get if she has to live with someone like you. Shes more angelic than you are! She and her child I truly wish well. I pray that her child won't end up anything like YOU." @Mr Swiftshots

 

[Cryobionic]

"Oh give it a rest, would you?" Vincent snapped, glaring at both the angel and the fairy, his eyes burning with poorly concealed rage, "This is utterly unnecessary, not to mention incredibly stupid." The demon grabbed a bottle of vodka from under the counter, pressing the cold bottle against his palm, "Pointless," He hissed under his breath, walking over to Oliver, who was by now pale and shaking, pressing himself up against the wall. He pressed the bottle into the boys trembling hands, knowing well enough the effects this 'argument' would have in the imps nerves, "Utterly fucking pointless."


He turned to girls, his fists clenched, "In case you've forgotten, there is a war at out doorstep, it's literally inevitable. This however," He gestured between them, "Is not. Riling each other up, creating enemies within allies, and for what? Some twisted sense of entertainment, no? At this rate, Serathi wont have to lift a finger before we're all dead because of your wounded pride and your misguided sense of naive loyalty."


Vincent could feel himself loosing control, fast, "You two better get your heads on straight, if you have to ignore each other, do it, but tearing each other apart over things like this, no matter how important they might be to you, when there are people out there, itching to tear both of your throats out, is idiotic!" The demon grabbed Oliver by the arm, dragging the imp after him, and towards the stairs, "now, If you'll excuse me, I have to go fix something before it snaps." With that, the demon and the imp disappeared up the stairs, the sound of the apartment door slamming shut behind them shaking the cafe.

 

[Uasal]

Ase sighed finishing off the bottle before tossing it it the trash. "oh well , looks like the fun is over." Ase sighed making her way over to the door "now if you'll excuse me i have to get to work , Ellie i'll leave Marie in your care" with that Ase left the cafe and vanished from view.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira growled running a hand through her hair she slammed her fist down on the counter only to shatter a coffee mug that she never cleaned up cutting up her hand. She didn't even flinch her mind elsewhere her eyes filled with rage. @Elfia Nightwing (we rely on youuu~ Elfia I choose you *throws Pokeball containing you*)

 

[Cryobionic]

As the door slammed shut behind them, Vincent reached back and locked it, before leaning against the wooden frame with a sigh. He looked up after a few seconds, his red gaze landing at the imp, now standing there clutching the bottle of alcohol like it was his life-line, his tail curling itself tightly around his leg. With a small, internal curse the demon gestured at the couch, "Sit." He murmured, trying hard not to loose his cool and snap at the emotionally damaged imp.


Oliver reacted immediately, his jean clad butt hitting the pillows of the sofa before Vincent could even blink, bringing a conflicted feeling to the demons chest. With an internal sigh of exasperation, he walked into the kitchen, emerging a minute later with two glasses. He placed them on the coffee table, not saying anything, before holding his hand out for the bottle. Oliver didn't budge.


"Fine," He mumbled, sitting down himself, "You do it, then."


The reaction was almost as lightening quick as when the imp had sat, and the glasses were soon filled to the brim, swiftly and elegantly. And Vincent suddenly realized what was going on. He's doing the only thing he can fall back on, the demon thought, a twinge of sadness following his realization, following orders.


The demon leaned back against the couch, contemplating what to do about the situation. If he tried telling the boy it wasn't his fault, the imp would only react with disbelief and flee further into his own subconscious. However, if he didn't get that through to him, soon, there was a possibility that Oliver would actually snap. And he couldn't let that happen.


It was a conundrum of the worst kind.


Leaning forward, slowly, so that the imp could follow his exact movements, Vincent reached out and pushed the glass towards him, grabbing the other one himself. He didn't lean back, and instead locked eyes with the imp, and Oliver, to his annoyance, tried giving him a halfhearted grin. Vincent raised an eyebrow, deciding to break through to the boy the only way he knew how.


"Drop the fucking facade, Ollie, there's nobody around right now to fall for it."


And Oliver then did without hesitation. His forced cheerful expression vanished, and in it's place a look of utter despair and loneliness came forth, almost shocking the demon with how raw the emotions now displayed on the imps young face was. His eyes showed every one of his brutal one hundred and twenty three years, but among the depressing emotions now prominent in his yellow eyes, there was one Vincent recognized without any trouble, one that meant that the imp was now on his way back to reality.


Relief.


Oliver looked up, his lips quirking upwards ever so slightly as he reached for the glass. "Thanks." He rasped out, bringing it to his lips.


(And with that, Cryo went to bed.)

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Ellie sighed, walking back to the kitchen picking up a clean washclothe on her way. A few seconds later the sound of running water filled the cafe for a few seconds, before the sound of water hitting the sink resounded through the cafe, as Ellie wrung the washcloth. She came back out the the cafe, walking back over to Maria, feeling her forehead lightly like a mother might. "It's still high..." she murmured softly, placing the cloth on Maria's forehead. "Now then," she sighed, walking over behind the bar, picking up the medical kit Vinny kept behind it, motioning for Akira to sit down, "It's your turn," she smiled faintly.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira raised an eyebrow in confusion "My turn?" she noticed her bleeding hand "Oh, Alex is going to kill me" she said softly a small sigh escaping her as she sat down "I can do it myself" she sounded completely utterly defeated and upset


@Elfia Nightwing

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Ellie sighed, glaring slightly at Akira like a angry mother, "Sit.Down." she glared at the fairy, small sparks of lighting flying off her.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira's eyes widened slightly and she sat down quickly without another peep afraid Ellie would fry her with lightning if she said anything. @Elfia Nightwing

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Ellie walked over to the stool beside Akira, pulling her hand into her lap as she set to work, pulling out the shards of the glass that were still stuck in her hand, "Don't move around to much or you may never be able to use this hand again," she instructed the girl, focusing on her work and not making eye contact with Akira, her eyes a steely blue.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira sighed looking away uncomfortable. She wasn't used to Anyone besides Alexander and Luke taking care of her like this. "How's Maria?" she softly asked afraid to anger Ellie but worried about Maria @Elfia Nightwing

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Fine, her fevers still high, but she seems to be stable,"Ellie said a tad coldly, picking up the antiseptic and a rag, dabbing the cloth with the liquid, "This is gonna hurt," she warned, as she pressed to rag to Akira's wound cleaning it thoroughly.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira sighed "I could probably get some medicine from my kingdom it works really well." she hissed when the rag was pressed to the cuts "Agh, Thats worse than what Alex always puts on them. What is that stuff?!" she screeched @Elfia Nightwing

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Alcohol. Not the drinking kind," Ellie smiled faintly, finishing up cleaning her wounds, pulling the bandages from the kit, beginning to wrap up Akira's wound. "Done, and please don't..." Ellie frowned, cleaning up her mess, "I don't want to freak out Maria to freak out when she wakes up..." she murmured sadly.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira nodded sighing "Ellie I.." she struggled to think of how she could Apologize, she hadn't meant to scare Ellie like that "I guess there is no easy way to say this but.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you I just...just..." she sighed frustrated her eyes downcast. @Elfia Nightwing

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

"Stop,"Ellie began, turning away from Akira, "Just....please. Stop." Ellie cried softly, walking back to Maria, stroking the pink haired witches hair lovingly.

 

[RegalWindstar]

Akira felt her heart shatter at that and stood up silently walking to the door her mind and heart in chaos. (Dammit why didn't it post it before *flips table* @Elfia Nightwing )

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Ellie sighed, making her way upstairs when she heard Akira leave, opening the door to find Vincent and Ollie drinking. "Ummm...Am I interrupting something?..." she asked looking at the two demons.


@Cryobionic

 

[Cryobionic]

"No, it's fine," Vincent sighed, forcing a smile. He hadn't gotten much out of the imp, aside from a few side comments about his previous life, which in all honestly, the demon had expected. As soon as Ellie had opened the door though, Oliver's face had bounced back to that of playful mischief, and he was grinning up at her, though his smile did not reach his eyes and he was clinging to his half empty glass so hard his knuckles was turning white.


Vincent gestured to the bottle, not standing on the table, "You want so-"


"You smell like blood," Oliver interrupted, frowning slightly as he stared at the witch, "Why do you smell like blood?"

 

[Elfia Nightwing]

Ellie flinched, looking down at her hands, "Akira hurt her hand...I just got done fixing it..." Ellie explained, sniffing her hands lightly. "I don't smell any blood..." she murmured softly.