[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmI5ZDc2NS5TMlZ1YVdFLC4w/vanjar.regular.png[/img][/center] [Color=8dc73f] Time:[/color] Morning [Color=8dc73f]Location:[/color] Biralei residence [Color=8dc73f]Interaction:[/color] [@princess] Malachi [@Dezuel] Zelginn [@Inertia] Rei [@Potter] Corvina [hr] Kenia watched Zelginn closely, that darkness still there. One of her hands had slowly moved to where she had one of her poison laced daggers hidden on her person. She would only use it if she absolutely needed, knowing if she did than questions would eventually be asked by Malachi. Though questions were probably already going to be asked after this child left and it caused Kenia to feel a bit of anger towards the intruder. How was she to explain things to Malachi without ruining his trust in her? Could she come up with a convincing lie or would it be best to just tell the truth? She would have to explain more of her past if she did so and she wasn’t quite sure she was ready for that. She decided she would cross that bridge once it arrived. Thankfully Zelginn decided to leave, but not before making what sounded like a veiled threat. It only confirmed her decision to make him leave. He was a danger and they now would have to be even more cautious with everything they did. She sighed as she stared out the now broken window. [color=8dc73f]”I need a drink…[/color] She mumbled as she shook her head before moving to grab the broom Rei and Cora had left from earlier and began sweeping up the glass. The soot trail would definitely need the mop. Just looking at the mess Zelginn had left behind made her even more irritated. [color=forestgreen]”What in the world is going on? I hear all this commotion, find soot everywhere, discover one of the dogs closed up in the pantry, and then come here to see you cleaning up glass from a broken window.”[/color] The booming voice of Kenia’s father, Nym, travelled to her ears and she spun to see him. She immediately had the look of a scolded child as her gaze dropped to the floor. [color=8dc73f]”I’m sorry Papa, we’ve had quite the...eventful morning. We had an intruder in the house, quite a mischievous intruder. He’s the one that caused all the commotion and then left through the window.”[/color] She explained as she finally got the courage to look up at her father again. The alarm in his eyes didn’t help her unease at all. He glanced over to Malachi as well as if to ask him to confirm his daughter’s story. [color=forestgreen]”If that be the case then I fear it may not be safe to train with the other two today, just in case this intruder sticks around to try and see something.”[/color] Nym suggested and Kenia knew he was probably right, however she looked to Malachi for his opinion. [hr] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmM1NjIzNC5RWHB5YVdWcy4xAAAA/victoriantext.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Late Morning [color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Love Lounge [color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color][@FunnyGuy] Umber [@Legion02] Xenelith [@Alivefalling] Jack [@Eviledd1984] O’Ner [hr] Azriel found such joy in Umber’s desire to mess with O’Ner as well and couldn’t contain her giggle as he ordered more dancers for the undead man. She watched briefly for O’Ner’s reaction before turning her attention back to Xenelith. His explanation of the group he had come across was quite intriguing to her, especially when he began explaining the fox to them. Something had obviously happened there that he held some sort of resentment for the man. [color=a0410d]”Now, now Xenelith, remember not to underestimate your enemy.”[/color] She said to him teasingly as she took the wine and poured herself some. She took a drink of it and grinned, enjoying the warmth the alcohol provided. The prospect of the male fairy being cowardly was intriguing to her. Was he really a coward? Part of her hoped so as she did enjoy cowards. They were the most fun to torture, at least until they started begging for their lives. That’s when they bored her and she needed to rid herself of them. Would this moth fairy beg for his life? She hoped not. Her attention turned to O’Ner once more as he asked what their first plan of action should be once they got to the ball. [color=a0410d]”Well observe, of course. Better to let our enemy make the first move, no?”[/color] She suggested as her eyes fell on the hookah the women finished setting up. The rest of the drugs they’d ordered were there as well and she debated momentarily on what she wanted to start with. She settled on just the tobacco for now as she slowly inhaled the substance. As she did so she heard Jack’s voice and glanced at him briefly, grinning to herself at his reaction before exhaling the smoke. She then looked back to O’Ner who had his hand on her face. He said something to her after letting her go and Azriel couldn’t help but snicker. [color=a0410d]”Come now O’Ner, why not shapeshift and enjoy some of these women? It’s easy, watch.”[/color] She asked as she beckoned the girl towards her now. The woman obeyed and now knelt beside Azriel who gently caressed her face. She watched the woman for a second, catching the slightest hint of fear in her eyes which only made the dark angel smirk. She pulled the girls face to hers and kissed her deeply. After a long moment she pushed her away and then looked back over to O’Ner. [color=a0410d]”Her lips are so soft and lovely, wouldn’t you care to feel them on you?”[/color] She asked him while now shooing the girl back over to him. Yes, perhaps she was being cruel, but it was just so fun. Wasn’t that why they came here after all, to have some fun?