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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

"Huh. Well, what do you know," Vincent muttered, his eyes running over the file. "While I appreciate you taking the contract to save my sorry hide, you really didn't have to. The cafe's warded against anyone with ill intent towards it's inhabitant." The demon looked up from the papers, shooting Graeme a lopsided grin before handing them back, "Besides, it's not like we don't have someone wishing us all dead already. This shouldn't prove to be much of a problem."


Vincent crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back against the door, trying to keep up the appearance that this didn't bother him, while also mulling over the fact that there were now even more problems heading their way. Should more people show up, with the expressed intent of actually halting their progress, he wasn't sure what he could do about it. One wrong move could see them loose the support of their allies, and that was not something the demon wished to happen.


"Your pet," He finally murmured, glancing at the fox, "What did he just say?"
 
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"Huh. Well, what do you know," Vincent muttered, his eyes running over the file. "While I appreciate you taking the contract to save my sorry hide, you really didn't have to. The cafe's warded against anyone with ill intent towards it's inhabitant." The demon looked up from the papers, shooting Graeme a lopsided grin before handing them back, "Besides, it's not like we don't have someone wishing us all dead already. This shouldn't prove to be much of a problem."
Vincent crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back against the door, trying to keep up the appearance that this didn't bother him, while also mulling over the fact that there were now even more problems heading their way. Should more people show up, with the expressed intent of actually halting their progress, he wasn't sure what he could do about it. One wrong move could see them loose the support of their allies, and that was not something the demon wished to happen.


"Your pet," He finally murmured, glancing at the fox, "What did he just say?"
Prince Graeme & Bramblefur "I hope you realize you and our little group aren't the only ones who know about the whole imps are immune to wards right? So unless this places' ward is imp proof as well they'll find a way to get you if they can get a valid reason to kill you." Graeme stayed silent for a moment when Vincent mentioned what Bramblefur said. "It's nothing really, no need to worry about it." Bramblefur growled in Graeme's ear, "Tell him, or I will." After a moment and a frustrated sigh Graeme finally spilled the news. "Let's just say I'm going to need to do a face change sometime soon. I've been banished from my place because I successfully mapped out the entire forbidden forest and got intel on what they were doing, plus my merc society have a bounty on me anyway... because of the same reason... because I didn't give them a report of the place when they've been trying to do it for years... so yea. I'm sorta a solo merc with a bounty on my head as well," Glancing at Bramblefur he grumbled, "Happy now Bramb?" Bramblefur nodded in approval and hopped down and walked downstairs to talk to Ellie.
 
Ellie looked up from setting out a piece of pie for when Greame came back, looking up when his fox returned. "Oh, Your..Bramblefur right? did you find Vinny?" she smiled kindly, stroking Chomp's head lightly when he started hissing.
 
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"Jun?"


As the name rolled of the nightmare's tongue, it didn't bring back any memories, no flashing imagery of times long since forgotten, no sudden realization of recognition. What it did do, however, was stir up a feeling of extreme unease in his chest. The kind of unease he usually got when he knew he had forgotten something important, something utterly and irrevocably important. And the distinct sense that this was not the first time he had uttered that name, just solidified these feelings even more.


Quincy blinked, hard, trying in vain to bring up any memory related to the boy, or even to the forest he had mentioned. But, just as it had every other time he had tried to remember, he drew a blank. It was as if the memories just simply weren't there. As if they never had been.


"Not in a forest," He finally murmured, after a few minutes of scrunching up his entire face in order to force his oldest memories to resurface, and his eyes flashed with barely contained insanity as he looked up at his twin once more, "But in fire."


......


"Imps aren't usually masterless," Vincent told him, shrugging his shoulders, "And not many of them manage to escape." The demon looked at the shapeshifter, his brows drawing into a frown. "You should have mentioned something about this earlier, don't you think?" He said softly, "Because if you're in trouble, the least we can do is help you out."


The demon gave him a smile, before motioning towards the stairs, gesturing for Graeme to follow him as he walked towards them.


He emerged from the staircase, the book still clutched in his hand. He half expected to see the cafe full, as it had been the previous couple of days, but in stead, the only occupants seemed to be Ellie and the fox. He would be lying if he said this wasn't a pleasant change. With a small smile, he made his way over to the bar, intending on starting up the coffee machine.
 
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Raya -who was practically bouncing on her toes in excitement- pointed at Akira with a stupid grin, "I'm helping her plan a party! She's paying me! I'm moving out!" she happily squealed. Her aunt smiled then hopped from her stool and hugged Raya and her uncle took a look of sadness -but forced a smile- and joined the little group hug, her aunt going as far as dragging Akira over and squishing the fairy between the three of them, "Sorry..." Raya murmured, "We're a tad weird..."


With in 20 minutes Raya dragged all of them down to the cafe and flung open the door leading the rest of the pack -Akira, Alistair and Emiya- inside, "Hello everyone!" she announced, grabbing herself a glass of water then dumping a couple spoon fulls of sugar into it then plopped down near Ellie and bramblefur,


"How are you guys? Because I, am fucking fabulous!" she announced loudly, making it clear to anyone in the building that the 'mental ward escapee' had arrived.
 
Cryobionic said:
"Jun?"
As the name rolled of the nightmare's tongue, it didn't bring back any memories, no flashing imagery of times long since forgotten, no sudden realization of recognition. What it did do, however, was stir up a feeling of extreme unease in his chest. The kind of unease he usually got when he knew he had forgotten something important, something utterly and irrevocably important. And the distinct sense that this was not the first time he had uttered that name, just solidified these feelings even more.


Quincy blinked, hard, trying in vain to bring up any memory related to the boy, or even to the forest he had mentioned. But, just as it had every other time he had tried to remember, he drew a blank. It was as if the memories just simply weren't there. As if they never had been.


"Not in a forest," He finally murmured, after a few minutes of scrunching up his entire face in order to force his oldest memories to resurface, and his eyes flashed with barely contained insanity as he looked up at his twin once more, "But in fire."


......


"Imps aren't usually masterless," Vincent told him, shrugging his shoulders, "And not many of them manage to escape." As the shapeshifter left, Vincent stayed behind for a few minutes, thinking over the new bout of information he had just received, before storing it away and following after the other.


He emerged from the staircase, the book still clutched in his hand. He half expected to see the cafe full, as it had been the previous couple of days, but in stead, the only occupants seemed to be Ellie and Graeme. He would be lying if he said this wasn't a pleasant change. With a small smile, he made his way over to the bar, intending on starting up the coffee machine.
(Again, Graeme still UPSTAIRS with you, only Bramblefur has left yet xD )
 
[QUOTE="Elfia Nightwing]Ellie looked up from setting out a piece of pie for when Greame came back, looking up when his fox returned. "Oh, Your..Bramblefur right? did you find Vinny?" she smiled kindly, stroking Chomp's head lightly when he started hissing.

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Bramblefur "That's my name!" Bramblefur smiled, "So, is there anything you'd recommend as a first thing to eat here? I'm not hungry but I wanna eat something since I can. Magic stuff and all that." Bramblefur looked at Chomp. "Why is he so hissy?"
 
"Oh, Chomp doesn't like a lot of people...He once almost bit off Vinny's finger when he saw him kiss me," she giggled, "he's just a really big momma's boy," she cooed, causing happy squeaks from the plant. "And let's see...Want some pumpkin pie?" she smiled pushing Greame's slice to the fox.
 
Cryobionic said:
"Jun?"
As the name rolled of the nightmare's tongue, it didn't bring back any memories, no flashing imagery of times long since forgotten, no sudden realization of recognition. What it did do, however, was stir up a feeling of extreme unease in his chest. The kind of unease he usually got when he knew he had forgotten something important, something utterly and irrevocably important. And the distinct sense that this was not the first time he had uttered that name, just solidified these feelings even more.


Quincy blinked, hard, trying in vain to bring up any memory related to the boy, or even to the forest he had mentioned. But, just as it had every other time he had tried to remember, he drew a blank. It was as if the memories just simply weren't there. As if they never had been.


"Not in a forest," He finally murmured, after a few minutes of scrunching up his entire face in order to force his oldest memories to resurface, and his eyes flashed with barely contained insanity as he looked up at his twin once more, "But in fire."


......


"Imps aren't usually masterless," Vincent told him, shrugging his shoulders, "And not many of them manage to escape." The demon looked at the shapeshifter, his brows drawing into a frown. "You should have mentioned something about this earlier, don't you think?" He said softly, "Because if you're in trouble, the least we can do is help you out."


The demon gave him a smile, before motioning towards the stairs, gesturing for Graeme to follow him as he walked towards them.


He emerged from the staircase, the book still clutched in his hand. He half expected to see the cafe full, as it had been the previous couple of days, but in stead, the only occupants seemed to be Ellie and the fox. He would be lying if he said this wasn't a pleasant change. With a small smile, he made his way over to the bar, intending on starting up the coffee machine.
Prince Graeme & Bramblefur Graeme sighed and followed Vince thinking about how to change his face so he won't get caught too often. Walking down the stairs he noticed Ellie almost feeding Bramblefur his pie. "Hey now, don't be giving away my favorite snack!" Rushing over he snatched the plate and took a bite of the pie. "Mmmmm, still delicious as always." Bramblefur snickered before replying to Ellie, "Surprise me, besides, I'm pretty sure Graeme needs the pie more than me." Graeme glared at Bramblefur before remembering what he meant and took out a small notepad crossing out random bits and pieces and circling others. "Bramb, what did I say, stop giving hints that don't need to be mentioned. It's bad enough as is."
 
"Why are you so happy Raya? Did the prank store have a going out of bunisness sale?" she joked, giggling at the protectors happy additude, watching her sugar infused water with worry.
 
Akira left Alistair to Emiya and walked over to Raya, Ellie and Bramblefur. She smiled at Bramblefur as she walked over "Hi Ellie, Hi Bramblefur, if you're here that means Graeme must be too right?" just as she spoke she seen Graeme walk down She crossed her arms with a slight huff and a raised eyebrow as he approached "Graeme, last time I seen you I got interrupted and torn away before you ever answered me." she grabbed his shirt collar "Why didn't you attend my wedding" Akira was slightly ticked off that he never went to her wedding, as her childhood friend she thought he'd be there. @Dnaleri017
 
Ellie sighed, going into the back coming back with a bowl of the beef stew she and Akira had made. Ellie set it in front of the fox, "Enjoy," she smiled brightly.
 
"Because, I saved up enough to move out!" she happily squealed then noticed Akira grab Graeme in a slightly threatening way and tensed up, then grabbed Akira's hand and moved it down to her side. With annoyance she pointed at the green eyes -now glowing- to signal she might end up hurting Akira if she did that, "Is Vincent still sleeping? If he is can I pretty please draw a mustache on his face?"
 
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"Do you want any coffee?" Vincent asked, coming up behind the protector with a slight smile, one hand holding the coffee hand, "And no, you may not draw on my face." He snickered, placing the can on their table before going to fetch mugs.
 
Shadae turned startled at the voice behind her. Her eyes met with Vahl's "No I do not. Who would do such a thing? and who exactly are you to question me?" she moved slightly her dress flowing around her with the motion as she took a more powerful stance her eyebrow raised. @thistle
 
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Akira left Alistair to Emiya and walked over to Raya, Ellie and Bramblefur. She smiled at Bramblefur as she walked over "Hi Ellie, Hi Bramblefur, if you're here that means Graeme must be too right?" just as she spoke she seen Graeme walk down She crossed her arms with a slight huff and a raised eyebrow as he approached "Graeme, last time I seen you I got interrupted and torn away before you ever answered me." she grabbed his shirt collar "Why didn't you attend my wedding" Akira was slightly ticked off that he never went to her wedding, as her childhood friend she thought he'd be there. @Dnaleri017
[QUOTE="Elfia Nightwing]Ellie sighed, going into the back coming back with a bowl of the beef stew she and Akira had made. Ellie set it in front of the fox, "Enjoy," she smiled brightly.

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Prince Graeme & Bramblefur Graeme chuckled nervously and finished his pie. "Actually I was... I just wasn't there there... if you know what I mean..." Graeme chuckled nervously again before continuing, "Plus I sorta was busy making sure your wedding wasn't crashed..." Bramblefur looked at Ellie, "Thank you!" Bramblefur right away decided to dig into the stew. "Wow! This is amazing!" Graeme noticed Raya and stood up, "Oh, hey Raya... how's it been?"
 
Raya jumped half a foot at the sound of Vincent's voice, then landed wrong on her chair and tipped backwards, landing flat on her back, "Owe." she murmured but stayed on the ground, "When did he get here?!" she squealed, looking behind her as if the floor could tell her. With annoyance she stuck out her tongue at the floor and sat up, waving at Graeme, "It's been good, thanks!" she chirped then hopped to her feet and grabbed a marker, chasing after Vincent then scribbling the neon green all over the side of his face, "And no, I don't want coffee." she whispered with a giggle then hopped back over to her chair, sat down and kicked one leg over the other, silently pleased with herself.
 
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Prince Graeme "Well that's good Raya." Graeme chuckled and whispered to Raya handing her a marker, "If you wanna have some fun with markers you wanna use this stuff. Specially made by me, it's pure magic and nothing can get rid of it without my magic dispelling it or if Ellie or Vince figure out how my spell works. You'll love this marker." Chuckling he sat beside Raya and spoke up when Vincent mentioned coffee, "I'll take that offer of coffee! Hazelnut please."
 
Ellie smiled brightly, running to Vinny side placing a light kiss on his cheek. "Morning!" she smiled brightly, as Chomp hissed at Vincent in jealously.
 
Akira sighed "No I don't know what you mean, and if you were there in any way shape or form you'd know it still did get crashed." she raised an eyebrow at Graeme she sighed sitting down. She still felt guilty for attacking her friends even if she wasn't in her right mind. It was hard to look at Ellie anymore without remembering what she did to her and it hurt her even more to look at Oliver knowing she let him get hurt and for awhile hadn't even cared. She went completely silent her mind drifting back to the events of the wedding.


Ever since then she had nightmares every night though the only difference is what the nightmares contain it was no different to before. She always has had nightmares.


Alexander and the others try to help her through them but they can't.


'Honestly stop moping, you make it dreary for me too Y'know!'


Akira's face shifted to a scowl as she hissed a "Shut up, Its all your fault" low enough no one would hear


'Correction its all ms dark and evil psycho B****'s fault not mine'


Akira slammed her hand down on the counter standing up not even noticing that she did so. "Go away" her voice was still low as she spoke


'Fine, fine for now. Though you do realize your looking crazy once more right? Just thought I should inform you, now stop your damn moping we'll chat later.'


Akira huffed and sat back down head resting on hands staring down at the counter eyes narrowed in anger at herself, at Shadae and at whatever damn entity that was apart of her mind now. @Dnaleri017
 
The gaze turned upon him was so piercing it caused Jun to take an involuntary step back, the chain fence ringing as his fingers sought their support.


“Fire?” Bewilderment and disbelief marred his usually soft voice as Jun looked back at him with a troubled expression. “No… No, there was a meadow when I woke up. You should have been there beside me. Don’t you remember the bright flash of light? That was you reaching for me!”


Jun knew the gesture was pointless as he held out a hand in demonstration, and as he did so the shade’s eyes roamed over his twin’s face…and toward the faint scratch just beneath his wide crimson eye. As one who rarely rested his touch upon one familiar to him, let alone a mere stranger, Jun automatically stretched a hand and placed it on his brother’s face.


His fingers were feather light, as though it handled glass, grazing against the slight abrasion. Then slowly, he withdrew them and placed them to his own face, where the same exact mark remained beneath his own eye.


“This scratch – I only got it a few moments ago. How could you have the very same one?”
 

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