[center][color=FF6347][h1]Charlotte Wardwell[/h1][/color] [color=FF6347]Time[/color]: Afternoon [color=FF6347]Location[/color]: Apartment #405, Northern Residential Area (East of the University) [color=FF6347]Interaction[/color]: Dante [@FunnyGuy][/center] [hr] The girl blinked for a moment, before letting out a long, defeated sigh and simply handing the coco down to the dog. It was a cute dog, though she wished they'd met under far better circumstances regardless. Actually, why did the dog want the cup of coco? Was it a magical dog? A specialized type of familiar? Well Dante didn't seem able to talk, so maybe the dog could? Hmmm, now wasn't the time for that actually. She was in the middle of being arrested after all, though how was Dante going to go about this? [color=orange][i]'And there's the cuff. Lot more comfortable than were used to use on 'test subjects' in my day."[/i][/color] [color=yellow][i]'Tis' far more convenient than the enchanted irons forged in mine own day. One woulds't be drug behind a horse, wrapped in magical chain tightn'd like a serpent coiled about their person. Most fun to see when the prisoner was being belligerent, and yet it hath no fond memory within mine own past of being pulled along by one for a time. I escaped of course, but still.'[/i][/color] [color=FF6347][i]'...Noted. Juuuuuust in case I need to escape "ye olde' ball and chain" at some point in the future.'[/i][/color] [color=orange][i]'Trying to grow a little "bite" here on the fly, aren't you? You are not one to talk right now.'[/i][/color] It only took a moment for Dante's black beaded bracelet to 'cuff' her like a prisoner attached to the door handle of a police car. Or rather, it did at first look like he just made them something like a friendship bracelet set. As it turned out with the feeling of a tug and a jungle of his own bracelet, it was like a 'wireless' dog leash-...oh hell the irony there. Yet to her it was just a blessing it was just her left wrist though! Far preferable to having both hands bound up like in some Hollywood movie-style prison. Even so she would lightly test the bond for a second, staring at the bracelet before simply following along behind Dante without another word. She would take a sip of her coco with her free right hand holding it, however, before attempting to gesture to Dante once they were beyond the doorway. No use leaving her place open right now for actual thieves to enter at least. After this she'd attempt to use a quick and silent telekinesis to at least close and lock her door on the way out. Keys were still in her pocket, after all, not that she'd had much time to think on that. Still, without resistance after securing her apartment she would continue to follow Dante regardless. [hr] [center][color=FF1493][h1]Valya Karaznov[/h1][/color] [color=FF1493]Time[/color]: 5pm [color=FF1493]Location[/color]: Alexei’s [color=FF1493]Interaction/Mentions[/color]: Vivian [@Pink Khione], Finn [@Milkman] Ylva [@13org][/center] [hr] [color=FF1493]"Should we meet again I can give you an address and phone number. Just tell them 'Valya' sent you and they'll give you a good price on the 'rocket fuel' if you're up that way~"[/color] the Russian said to Ylva, giving a slight smirk before continuing, a musing and pondering look coming over her face, [color=FF1493]"A shame about the food, however, though I am more than ready for a few rounds myself! I wonder if they have a nice Nastoika here, considering Akevitt is on the menu. Sweet, dry, as long as it was made well I think a taste of home would suffice before hitting the harder stuff. Even some Ararat brandy would do if the former isn't here, newer than some products but not a bad experience in my opinion."[/color] Even so she looked on as her new Nordic acquaintance spoke to the others to see if anyone else wanted a drink, her gaze almost caressing their faces as if to pick up on any subtle hints they might want to join in. Curious the one boy was from New York, at least since it brought on flashbacks of the last time she'd been there and ran into a rat-eating-...ah, never mind. However, sooner than later Valya would find a menu placed near her as her attention moved over to Elias himself. He seemed genuine enough, not bad on the humor, but and frankly the mention of avoiding the chili she could only lightly shake her head in mild amusement. Was about time to let loose a bit with the drink and eats, of course within enough reason to not get 'too' drunk and end up later on some local hunter's kill list by accident. Not that she much cared, defending herself to the teeth and fighting was not abnormal in her ever so long lifespan, but she preferred very much to not create bloody trails of needless death and gore. [color=FF1493]"Ah, not the first time I've been advised on avoiding a given a bar's chili actually. With that in mind I'll take...hmm, I am very much famished. Let's go with the largest burger you have, and a side of fully-loaded nachos! I might be dressed well, but my appetite is sure to match it as I and my new drinking buddy here get started~"[/color] With that last line, she gave a slight teasing wink at Elias.