[color=orchid][h2][center]Aiko Yume[/center][/h2][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/HdgRiSL.png[/img]
[color=orchid][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[b][color=orchid]Location:[/color][/b] River Port, Tipsy Tavern
[b][color=orchid]Interactions:[/color][/b] [@dreamingflowers] Nur

"[color=orchid]Most of the furniture's not mine, just the couch and the bed.[/color]" He grabbed a beer from the cube and settled onto the couch, next to her, "[color=orchid]so don't get too impressed. As it should be, my bed is where most of my spending has been. I'm, ah, not hitting on you.[/color]" He stopped himself from laughing more than a chuckle, "[color=orchid]you must be [i]so[/i] used to that being some kind of come on.[/color]"

"[color=orchid]Me?[/color]" She was going to turn this around in him, was she? He popped the cap off of his bottle with a shadow. He'd intended for her to talk to him about her troubles, but, if that's what she needed to relax, they could start there, "[color=orchid]well... I suppose the first thing would be I grew up in an orphanage in Domoros, among demi-humans. I escaped, after a while. I didn't even know I was a demon then,[/color]" he adjusted his position on the couch, leaning back to lounge and offering her to snuggle up and get comfy, "[color=orchid]except that I kept getting into other people's dreams. Not until I had a run in with my mother.[/color]" A thought occurred to him, "[color=orchid][i]my[/i] mother, not [i]Mother[/i].[/color]" There was more affection for Lilith in his voice. "[color=orchid]Somehow she convinced me to try living on the mountain. Worst time I've ever had, it didn't take me long to decide to leave again. I've been bouncing around from place to place ever since. Been here for a little bit.[/color]"

"[color=orchid]The trip to the mountain was good for one thing, at least. I'm a Dreaming Succubus, not some demi-human,[/color]" be chuckled, that he'd ever been confused about that, "[color=orchid]would explain why I change sex.[/color]" He glanced at her empty glass and remembered his own hands were empty, as well. If either of them wanted something to drink, he'd have to fetch it, "[color=orchid]I have other tea besides chamomile, of course, I realize that's all I offered. And there's booze in the cube.[/color]"