The red cat snorted a bit. "Fool. I bet you'll eat that rotten tongue of yours." Slowly she turns her pink eyed gaze towards Effy, puffing out her chest somewhat. "I'd just ignore him, honestly. Our lives were never [i]'purrfect'[/i]. If they were, do you really think we'd be here?" Though suddenly the feline moves over towards the fur-less cat, attempting to lightly butt her head against him in a non-aggressive manor. 

Flauros slowly exhales, leaning back as he looks up into the dark night sky. There were no stars to twinkle for him this evening and he had the sinking feeling there wouldn't be for a while. Ra would be back, and he would be back with something good, hopefully. Tilting his head from side to side, slowly Flauros turns on the heels of his fancy, expensive shoes before heading back inside. His eyes were still made of flame and his teeth were still all fang. He didn't quite feel the urge to change back, for once. Maybe it would be a good idea to rake his claws against someones skull, or maybe he just wanted someone to scratch between his ears. At any rate, all he had to do was refuse whatever Ra offered and everything would be fine for another twenty years or so. And by then, either the woman would already be dead or maybe Ra would be over his little obsession... 

But Flauros had the feeling his first thought would be more accurate. The demon lightly closes the doors behind him as he moves over to the bar, silent as ever, even as several felines move to greet him. Reluctantly he reaches a hand up, snagging a bottle off of the wall with a bit of a sigh. With that, he spins and promptly barges into the room with Gin, Effy, and most of the cats were at.

"Soooooo! I've got some good news and I've got some bad news. Which do you want first? Pick carefully while I open my bottle of apple juice." He purrs out with a fanged grin.

Gin was relatively quiet as the cats and Effy spoke, he seemed to be a bit zoned out, at least until Flauros pushed into the room holding a rather large, dark wine bottle. The demon was spouting something about good news and bad news. Reluctantly he lifted his gaze from Effy, looking to Flauros. Just as he goes to open his mouth though, the demon snaps his fingers. "Ahhhht. Not for you to answer. Effy-lady." The demon then points a clawed finger at her rather expectantly. "Good or Bad."