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"So if this Holland guy is gonna be up in your apartment, where are you going to be?"

"Erm, not sure yet. Jen has big plans for one of the new bartenders. If she has it her way, they're gonna be knocking some pretty sensual boots tonight, if you know what I mean. If I go over there she'll kill me herself," Nori tells him with a little half smile, accepting her phone when he pressed it back into her hands. She pockets her mobile before inspecting the band-aid on her pointer finger. "I was thinking about staying in that hostel outside the city. It's cheap enough that I think I could swing it," she continues, giving a little shrug of her shoulders.

"If...you don't have a place to spend the night...my door is open..." Kyle says nervously and Nori can see a blush creeping up his neck.

"Kyle Elizabeth Parker," The DJ teases, making up his middle name for dramatic effect. "Are you using me being possibly stalked by a murdering maniac to get me into bed with you? I didn't know you had it in you, cowboy," she quipped, nudging his shin with her foot and grinning so hard one of her dimples starts to pop out. The American was so adorable when he was flustered that she couldn't help but mess with him a little bit, but in all seriousness the blonde was flattered that he had offered to let her stay with him. After all, they'd only know each other for a couple of days.

"Alright," she decides after a moment of consideration. "If you're sure it's alright, I'll crash at your place tonight, but I'll sleep on the couch! Serial killers always go after the people who are doing it and I would very much like to make it out of this alive," Nori jokes, tossing Kyle a wink before leaning forward to give him a quick peck on the tip of his nose.

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"Kyle Elizabeth Parker, are you using me being possibly stalked by a murdering maniac to get me into bed with you? I didn't know you had it in you, cowboy," He could feel his face growing harder as she insinuated such ulterior intentions, and even though from her smile he could tell that she was teasing, she definitely got him hot under the collar.

"Shit Nori, I know we've only seen each other for a couple o' days, but you gotta give me more credit than that." He scratched his neck bashfully.

"Alright, if you're sure it's alright, I'll crash at your place tonight, but I'll sleep on the couch! Serial killers always go after the people who are doing it and I would very much like to make it out of this alive." She leaned down and kissed his nose, the small gesture causing Kyle to smile softly at the blonde DJ.

"Sounds good, but I'm going to have to be selfish and take the comfier sleeping spot tonight and insist you sleep in my bed, sorry," Kyle stands up and takes Nori's hand to help her up, smiling he walks over to the mirror and begins to the peel the bandage apart, "So, two questions, first, do you have to work much longer?" While Kyle didn't want to directly say it, he couldn't exactly imagine that working in a place where a murderer could have been was exactly...safe; especially since he kills on rainy days. Carefully he applies the bandage to his nose and inspects himself in the mirror, "Huh...kind of look like those anime characters with the bandaged noses"

Turning to Nori he asks the second question, "And you wouldn't happen to have my flannel from last night would you?" Kyle wasn't feeling particularly comfortable in his wet clothing, the cotton sapping all the warmth from his body for the sole purpose of drying itself; greedy bastard cotton.
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"Hey, it's not your fault. She's a scamp. Seriously though, thank you. You've been amazing today. It usually takes her an hour to stop moping around, but now she's all smiles." Alban responded to her, flashing the waitress a smile of his own.

"Daddy, you should do something for her! Take her out! I really, really like her!" Lucille immediately interjects.

A look of surprise flashes onto his face and a tinge of red splashes onto his cheeks. Awkwardly, he rubs the back of his head before looking down at his now happy girl and then at Shizuka, contemplating for a moment. He hadn't gone out with anyone other than his parents or daughter in a long time. Maybe it would be a nice change of pace?

"Well, if you're up for it, I suppose we can do something tonight. I mean, if you really want to."

Alban pulls out a pen and jots down his name and phone number on a nearby napkin. With a kind gaze, he turns to Shizuka and hands it to her.

"Here. I understand if you have plans or something tonight, and I know it's kind of short notice, but I would like to show my gratitude. Call me when you get off work, and maybe we can set something up? ..Oh, and I don't think I've introduced myself. I'm Alban. You can call me Al, if you'd like." he voices, a hint of both excitement and nervousness in his voice.


Shizuka's first impulse was to refuse, but seeing the way Lucille's eyes light up made Shizuka think twice about it. The little girl seemed to like her, and Shizuka was afraid that if she refused, the girl might start crying again. Shizuka already felt partly responsible that Lucille had hit her head, she didn't want to give the child another reason to cry. Besides, this was a family dinner, it might be nice to meet Lucille's mother as well. "S-sure," Shizuka replied, taking the napkin, "Dinner sounds lovely. It's a pleasure to meet you, Alban. My name is Otonashi Shizuka," this time she introduced herself more formally, different than her usual waitress greeting. "I'll let you know when I get off work, but anywhere your little girl likes to eat is fine by me."



Later, when Shizuka has some time to herself, she sees Nick's text:

Youve done nothing wrong Shizuka, I'm sorry I didn't get the message sooner, I really really really like you, but I think you deserve something better than this washed up DJ right now. Stay perfect Shiz.


Shizuka felt a pang of guilt; dating Nick hadn't even really crossed her mind. Maybe she miscommunicated, maybe she led him on. She wanted to text back saying that she felt he deserved better than her, but then realized, 'what would that accomplish?' It would only give him hope where there was none, hurting him further. She wasn't prepared to give him what he wanted and trying to figure out if she could like him back in the same way by 'keeping him around' would only ultimately disrespect his feelings. She sent back this reply:

Nick. I am so sorry. I was too dense to realize how you truly felt about me. I never meant to hurt you, but that doesn't change the fact that I did. I respect you a lot as a person, and I would hate for my ineptitude to come between what I saw as a budding friendship. In the end, I'm not sure that we'd really be compatible, but I'd still like to be your friend. More than that, I'd like to help you heal. I may not know what's popular or trending, but if you need help, advice, or support in anything, especially concerning other girls, I will do my utmost. I also understand if you need some time and some distance away from me to sort things out. Stay strong.

Shizuka sighed, and wiped away a stray tear. The world moved too fast for her, and in her clumsiness and obliviousness, she had helped shatter a man's heart like dropping a vase.
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After he was sure that the little girl was satisfied with his answer, Zac resumes his work, entertaining patrons while they waited for their orders. It was a job he thoroughly enjoyed. Sure, it wasn't a big venue, but he didn't care about that kind of thing. Entertainment was his passion. As long as he could entertain people, he didn't care if he wound up poor. And, as an entertainer, he couldn't stand seeing someone upset.

While he was entertaining a couple as they waited for their orders, he couldn't help but notice a young, dark-haired woman leave the cafe. He wasn't sure why, but something about how quickly she left felt off to him. He quickly finishes up his act and walks over to the barista, saying, "Hey, I'm gonna take my break." The barista nods before turning to a customer while Zac heads into the staff room to grab his jacket before walking out of the front door and into the pouring rain.

Thankfully, due to the rain, it wasn't all that hard for Zac to find the umbrella the young woman had with her when she left, heading toward what he thought was Shiny Park. Pulling the hood of his jacket up over his head, he follows the umbrella into the park. He watched as the holder of the umbrella made her way to a spot near the center of the park, a bench underneath of a tree, where she sat. Even from where he stood, he could tell she was incredibly sad. Before he could move, however, a man approached her with an umbrella. The two spoke for a bit before the girl gave the man something and he began to walk away, toward Zac. The young magician would have just walked away, but, something about the girl's body language led him to believe she still wasn't as happy as she could be, so he began walking toward her.

On his way, Zac brushes shoulders with the man, who turns to him with a bashful smile as he pushes his glasses up his nose, apologizing. Zac merely grins back and says, "Don't worry about it," before facing forward once more as he steps in front of the young woman.

"Hey, miss," he gently says as he stands in front of her. Reaching out, he gently rests a hand on her shoulder and asks, "Are you okay?"



The Mistress of Death stares up at the unknown man who had approached her with a gaze that looked on the verge of tears. As seen by her watery eyes, Zac could quite clearly see that the girl's sadness might've been more intense than first thought. However, she seems to be calming drastically, having watched the young man who passed by Zac walk away. She nods slowly as she rubs her eyes, inhaling with an almost violent-sounding quiver in her breath, followed by several more deep breaths, causing her lungs to fill with cool, sharp air once more. The feeling was piercing, but at the same time, it was... strangely soothing. However... it also made her feel cold, metaphorically speaking.

"I-I'm OK," she answers, rubbing her hands together and breathing into them, "I'm OK... I'm just a bit shaken up, that's all... My friend's brother got into a crash today, s-so I'm a little shaken up. I'll be okay, I just need a moment..."

How many times would she use that excuse today? The thought made her feel even worse, though it didn't show anywhere but her eyes, which she wiped clear using her yellow and black scarf. "Sorry, I'm n-not usually like this..." She chuckles for whatever reason, wiping her eyes again as she tries to establish a sense of calm so the stranger wouldn't have to be brought into her little nest of sadness. Though she didn't know it, Zac was precisely the kind of person she needed right now, yet she wanted to do her best by not bringing him down, too.

With a forced smile, Ryoki looks up at the man who'd, unknowingly to her, come to her rescue. A prince, though not exactly in shining armour, had come to save her from herself, as well as the demons she housed, if only temporarily. Shou had done his part, and now it appears a new figure would come to deliver his...

"Achoo~!"

... as well as a cute case of the sniffles, too. Seems she'd been out in the rain for longer than she'd bargained for, and had become susceptible to a new kind of demon - the cold. She wraps her scarf around an extra layer, so it now covers her nose, hiding the red on her face that had formed out of embarrassment.

'Note to s-self: umbrellas do not save you f-from the sniffles...'



Even though the black-haired woman said she was fine, one look in her eyes was enough to tell Zac that was definitely not the case. Taking a seat next to the girl, he can't help but chuckle as she sneezes and covers her face, though he could still see a tinge of red on her cheeks. "Sounds like you might be catching a cold," he says, stating the obvious.

Rising to his feet, he gives the girl a warm, friendly smile despite the chill in the air and says, "Let's get you someplace warm before that sneeze gets worse. I'm Zac, by the way."



"Oh, n-no, really, I'm oka- achoo~!" Ryoki sniffles. She'd caught a cold. How on Earth that had happened, she had no idea, however it became rather apparent rather quickly. "... M-my name's Ryoki. Pleased to meet you, Zac." She says with a smile that was much more natural, standing herself as she withheld sneezing again. "Since we're in Shiny Park, there are lots of places we can go... Do you need an umbrella, by the way? You can share mine, if you want, until I buy one for you."

'Stupid sweets giving me the cold... Stupid, stupid, stupid!' She was a little annoyed at herself for sneezing like this, but at least it was a step up from being down in the dumps and weeping to herself. At least now her mind was on the present, and not the past. At least now, she was talking to someone who seemed genuinly concerned about her well-being, despite the two only just meeting. At least now... she wasn't crying.



Seeing a more comfortable smile on Ryoki's face, Zac smiles, himself, happy he could cheer her up at least a little. Hearing her question, he chuckles and says, "Oh, you don't have to buy me one. This jacket's enough. But, since you're offering, I wouldn't mind sharing your umbrella."

Slipping his hands into his pockets, Zac starts to walk alongside Ryoki, smiling as he listens to the rain against her umbrella. Looking down at her, he asks, "So, you know any good spots around here? I've only been here for a couple of weeks and I'm still trying to learn my way around." Which is a chore in and of itself, considering my lack of direction, he adds silently.



"Well..." She trails off as she thought of all the places they could go, before coming to a pretty easy conclusion. "How about the arcade? My sister might also be there, DJ-ing for the comp that's going down." The choice was easy, really. She wasn't hungry, and didn't feel like doing anything else, so playing games and catching up with her sister, who needed a talking to almost as much as Ryoki did, was about as good a call as any. "So you're new here? Well, I can't exactly give the best tour at this time of year, though perhaps when it's a little less rainy I could show you around...? I grew up in this city, but Upscale Heights is my specialty."

If he knew of Upscale Heights, then he'd know that it was filled with rich folk. That meant one of two things: either Ryoki was a thief, or she was also rich, though of course if he didn't know the area then neither would occur. "It's funny - normally I'd be flirting with him by now, but today it's different... Must be the weather..." She accidentally thought aloud, speaking her mind as she looks down in thoughtfulness.



Zac grins and says, "I'd definitely appreciate a tour. Though, I'm not entirely sure if any directions you give me would stay in my mind for long. I'm not the best navigator out there."

Hearing Ryoki think aloud, Zac can't help the blush that comes to his face. Clearing his throat, he opens his mouth to reply, only to stop as they come across a store. Looking into the large window, Zac sees that it's an anime merchandise store. "Oh, I didn't know this was here," he says with a grin. "I might have to swing by here sometime."



"Well, maybe we should get you a map, then?" Ryoki jokes, though in all honesty it wasn't a bad idea. "Or maybe a GPS...? That way it might help you better..." She appears to be giving the idea some serious thought, though her attention is pulled away from her thoughts as soon as he mentions the store, causing Ryoki to stop...

... and stare... very intently...

"Z-Z-Zac, please t-tell me that b-book in the window... I-it's the next issue of T-the Sixth Brave Flower, right...?" She asks as she points out a book in the bottom corner of the stores window. She doesn't even wait for him to reply as she suddenly charges at the window, slamming her cheek against it as she becomes overwhelmed by an intense level of excitement that was rare even for her. "Oh my god, this is the best day ever! It's been ages since the last novel; I absolutely, positively, must buy it now, right now! There is no greater pleasure for me as I imagine the incredibly handsome Adler Mayet as he fights the hordes of demonic monstrosities all by himself -- not with the aid of his friends, but by himself -- as he single-handedly works out who the fake in the group really is! It's glorious!"

... And all that was said in under fifteen seconds...

Her breathing turns heavy, as she stares with a creepy intensity that went unmatched by any and all stalkers, as she spun right around, grabbed Zac by the collar, and dragged him inside to help her in her exploit.



Hearing Ryoki's excited voice, Zac tries to look at what she was looking at, only to suddenly be pulled into the shop with a surprised yell, giving him no time to try to figure out what Ryoki was talking about. Once inside of the shop, he's pulled over to the shelves of manga, where he finally sees the object of Ryoki's excitement: The Sixth Brave Flower. Seeing it, he can see why she's so excited. "I didn't know this came out!" he says with a grin, pulling the manga off of the shelf. Holding it in front of Ryoki, he says, "I didn't think you'd be a fan."



"Of course I'm a fan! It's like the best thing to come out this year!" Exclaims a rather excited Ryoki as she bounces around in a giddy, almost childish excitement, making her chest bounce around all the same. "Please tell me there's another copy somewhere...!" She smiles as she searches the shelves which they'd found it on, though unfortunately, no such luck. "Aww... There's no more...?" She asks, looking to be on the verge of crying again, though this time it was the kind of sadness one had when something bad, but not exactly horrible, had happened. The kind of sadness one would get when the strawberry on their cake had been stolen, for example.



Seeing how happy Ryoki was about the manga, Zac can't help but grin. He wasn't sure why, maybe it was the energy she seemed to have, but he found himself drawn to the young woman. When he saw her become disheartened after realizing that was the only copy, he felt he had to rectify the situation. Plus, if it goes well, then this wouldn't be the only time he'd see her. "I have an idea," he says. "I'll buy the manga and you can read it. Then, when you finish, you call me and we can meet up somewhere so you can give it to me?"



At hearing the idea, Ryoki's eyes went wide with surprise. She'd bought all the copies up until now, and really wanted to own her own version of this one, too. However, with the situation so dire, the Raven couldn't afford to take any chances, and knew that requesting she keep it would be a whole new level of selfish for her. She wasn't going to pass this up, though.

"Alright! You've got a deal! Though I'm paying for half!" She says, her excitement giving way for a newfound kindness in her tone. The truth was, she couldn't quite afford to pay for half of it. If she did, she'd be putting herself in financial trouble until she-

'Wait a minute... I have a shift at the casino tonight! Yes! Haha! Screw you, empty wallet!'

With her thoughts made up, she produces her purse and takes out the amount of yen that roughly equates to half of the manga's price, rounding upwards, just to make sure. Though it left her purse with little more than pocket change, Ryoki was feeling very good about herself and making this transaction. Yes, this was perfect! Her ominous giggle confirmed it so!



Zac holds out his hand and accepts the money from Ryoki before reaching into his own pocket for the rest of it. His own wallet felt considerably lighter afterwards, having yet to get his first check from the cafe, but the prospect of making this young woman happy, as well as the fact that he'd get to enjoy the manga afterwards, though he'd gladly 'forget' about that part of the deal, outweighed the cost.

Leading the happy and energetic Ryoky to the counter, he pays for the manga before turning to her. Checking the time, he says, "I still have a good half hour, forty five minutes left until I have to be back at the cafe. Anything you wanna do?" He wouldn't complain if he was late, though, even if it were his first day. He enjoyed Ryoki's company too much to care about something like that.



"As much as I want to go home, hide under a rug, and read through my bible (Rokka), that's just a bit disrespectful." Ryoki grins a childish grin, like she were tempted to do it, anyway. "But there's lots we can do before that: gaming at the arcade? Maybe going ice skating? Or perhaps a little shopping spree? Though admittedly, I don't have much money on me right now." She giggles and smiles at Zac as they head out of the shop. "Maybe visit an Internet or manga cafe? Ooh, or maybe a show! You're an entertainer, right?"



Zac laughs as he listens to Ryoki animatedly give him suggestions on what they could do next. "Well, a manga cafe doesn't sound too bad," he says. "It'd give you a chance to read through that, after all. Either that or we could find somewhere and I could put on a little magic act for you." Grinning, he adds, "We wouldn't have to bother paying for a ticket that way, either."



"Both of those are great! Wait a minute..." Her tone takes a sudden turn - inquisitive. "Aren't you on your break? It's not fair to have you do a show on your break. Unless you want to practice, which is fine by me." Ryoki seems more inclined to go to the manga cafe, though realises it would probably turn out antisocial and boring, unless...

"Hey, I just realised: if we go to the cafe, we can read the manga together! That sounds pretty cool, right?" She asks excitedly. It might be a little weird, but at the same time, Ryoki thought it'd be fun. It'd give the two time to do something they both enjoyed, whilst giving Zac the break he needed, as well as getting a head start in 'The Sixth Brave Flower'. "Sound fun?"



Hearing Ryoki ask if Zac was on his break, he tilts his head in confusion. Then, in a moment of worry as he remembers he had a job, he checks the time, sighing as he sees he still has time left. When she makes her suggestion of the both of them reading the manga together, he grins and says, "That's actually a great idea. You know a good place nearby?"

In all honesty, he didn't mind what they did together. Zac was enjoying the time they were spending together and he'd be lying if he said he wanted to go back to work any time soon.



"Of course I do! I know this place like the back of my hand! Shine Junction has a section that's a lot like Akihibara, and there's a manga cafe in there." She says as she begins leading Zac by the hand, having unknowingly grabbed it as she started speed-walking ahead. "C'mon! Let's get going!"

Today really had turned out very much like a roller coaster for Ryoki, but despite all of the downs... the ups were all worth it.



When Ryoki takes Zac's hand and begins to pull him along, the young magician can't help but smile as he follows, his fingers gently curling around Ryoki's hand as his face reddens. When he followed that sad girl just a short while ago, he hadn't expected to become such fast friends with her. Of course, he thinks, I don't mind being friends with a cute girl like her. That said, he increases his speed until he's walking side-by-side with Ryoki, holding onto her hand only as long as she would want him to.



She doesn't seem aware of the fact she had him held by the hand until he walks side-by-side with her, at which point she suddenly comes to the realisation of what she'd done. With a yelp a lot like a puppy's, Ryoki retracts her hand and recoils, using it instead to calm her beating her. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't realise I grabbed your..." Her face flushes a deep red; Ryoki's social awkwardness and complexity knew no bounds, it seems. She doesn't let this impede their progress, however, as she begins a steady march towards the manga cafe, be it with Zac's hand in hers or not was up to him. She didn't really mind the fact they'd held hands, though admittedly she should've asked him first.



Zac chuckles and rubs the back of his head sheepishly, saying, "It's alright." His face steadily growing redder, he looks away and adds, "I mean...if you want to, I wouldn't be opposed to holding your hand..." After a moment, he looks back and asks, "What other manga and anime are you interested in? I recently saw one show about a badass vampire."



Ryoki gasps exasperatedly, making a comical sound that is something of a surprised screech. "You mean Ultimate Hellsing, right? Right?!" She asks excitedly. It wasn't often she could openly talk to someone about anime and manga so freely, so Ryoki wasn't afraid of making her interests known. "It was really scary, that anime, but I liked it! I get scared by a lot of things, you see, especially stuff with lots of death, but that anime, huhuhuhuhuhuhuuuuuu~!" She spoke with haste, as though she had to get out what was on her mind, before recalling what he mentioned about holding her hand. "Oh, uh, sure! I hold hands with people all the time, so it's no big deal!"

That was another half-truth. She only really held hands with family or Kaori - nobody else. Although it was slightly strange for her, she wasn't as effected by the close contact as most would. After all, growing up alone in a mansion for seventeen years of your life will make you just a little socially inept.



Zac laughs and takes Ryoki's hand in his once more as he says, "Yeah, that's it. I've only seen a couple of episodes of it, but I read the manga. I gotta say, I didn't really expect the turn it took with the Nazis. That was something."

Soon, the two of them arrive at the cafe and step inside. After checking the time once more, he says, "I have half an hour to spend here, as well as the money I have in my wallet." Grinning, he says, "Let me know if there's anything you'd like to eat or drink and I'll get it. I still have enough for that, at least."



"Oh, don't worry about that! I've already had more than enough to eat already! A girl needs to watch her figure, after all." Although Ryoki wasn't always overly concerned by her weight, seeing as it always went to the most important places, she still wanted to keep it in mind. She knew genetics could only hold out for so long, and she was willing to bet she was approaching her limit. Once they enter, Ryoki locates a nice double booth for the both of them, taking a seat at the table for two as she tosses her things under the table. "Ah, I love coming here...! It's always so nice...!"

Feeling a little fun, Ryoki smirks as she lets Zac in on one of the manga cafe's biggest secrets. "Hey, wanna hear something cool~?" She asks in her signature, devilish tone. It wouldn't take a genius to figure out there were some dirty implications behind her words. "The booths here are soundproof. It helps keep the atmosphere here calm and relaxed, but... well, there are some activities you can overhear people committing in the booths beside you if you listen hard enough." Ryoki giggles naughtily. Well, this was a sudden change in her nature for Zac...

"But that's not important. C'mon, sit! We need to start reading!"



Just as Zac was slipping into the booth next to Ryoki, she asked if he wanted to hear something 'cool'. Thinking it would be about some anime she saw or manga she read, he turns his attention to her, only for his face to turn scarlet when she mentions certain 'activities,' accompanied by a naughty-sounding giggle. Unsure of what to say, he pulls out the manga he bought for them and says, "Uh, I-I see...That's certainly, um...interesting..."
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"Alright, alright
Alright, alright
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though."



When that one was over, they did two more duets, and three more regular songs, all of which made the crowd scream, made Ryva's heart pound, give everyone an adrenaline high. when they were done, Ryva threw her head back and laughed. Damn, this felt good. She packed her guitar up and went offstage, handing it to Rix, before making her way to the bar. She oredered irish whiskey, then went to find a familiar face. when she found none, she shrugged, downed her whiskey and headed back to the van.

Ryva a walk with Moose and Rix to buy flowers for Lucca, Rix's boy, who had a birthday coming up. The entered the flower shop, only to hear part of a conversation that was a bit-odd, to put it lightly.

"And you wouldn't happen to have my flannel from last night would you?" this came from a young man who was talking to Nori. Ryva's cheeks heated. It sounded like Nori had had an-er-date with him. Whatever it had been, she wasn't about to comment. She cleared her throat.

"Er, sorry tae bother ye, mates," she said. "But I was wondering if ye have any Jasmine and Orchids? A friend of mine 'as a birthday comin' up." Then her attention was caught when Moose bounded over to Nori to paw at her leg, tail wagging. He liked Nori, she smelled like a good person.

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"Hmm?" Nishizawa paused and looked back, "Sure, I don't see why not. Don't blame me if you end up like those jackasses back there though."

With that, Nishi danced away to the arcade machine, sitting with her legs crossed on the seat. She didn't think much of this, she was bored and might as well humored someone else; just anyone tally mark to her name. The screen flashed as it stopped playing its self advertising before the words "Fighter Street" swept across the screen and the roman numeral "II" made its impact behind the word. Selecting the graceful Chinese girl once more, the machine produced as girly "Hiya!" as Nishizawa poked her head over to her newest opponent, "You ready? I'm not going to go easy on you!"

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"Sounds good, but I'm going to have to be selfish and take the comfier sleeping spot tonight and insist you sleep in my bed, sorry," Kyle tells her as he helps her stand and Nori gives a small, "Thank you," before he goes to stand at the mirror.

"No can do, cowboy," the blonde informs him as he starts to peel the adhesive off the band-aid. "Me sleeping in your bed would probably piss him off too. Haven't you ever seen a horror movie?" She asks, and while her tone is somewhat teasing, it's very obvious that she is being serious. "It's a non-negotiable, Kyle. I sleep on the couch at your place or the hostel. Your pick."

Kyle seems to consider it as he carefully apples the bandage, but asks instead, "So, two questions, first, do you have to work much longer?"

"No, I was actually in the process of closing up shop when you came in earlier. It shouldn't take more than five or ten minuets," Nori says, leaning against the wall by to the sink while inspecting the damage to his face again. The small girl starts to feel another wave of guilt come over her but she does her best to smother it down before it has a chance to sour her mood.

"And you wouldn't happen to have my flannel from last night would you?"

"Oh, right!" Nori exclaims, straightening up, pulling her keys out of her pocket and handing them to Kyle. "It's upstairs in my bedroom, I think probably by the bed," the blonde explains, pointedly leaving out the fact that she slept in it last night. "It's sort of a mess, but the dishes are clean, which is the important part. You can head on up and I’ll follow you after I’ve finished closing---,”

"Er, sorry tae bother ye, mates," came a voice and Nori squeaked, turning around to see Ryva and one of her band mates had entered the store, along with Moose. 'I didn't even hear the doorbell! They must be ninjas.' the blonde thought with a nervous chuckle, giving the songstress a quick wave. "...But I was wondering if ye have any Jasmine and Orchids? A friend of mine 'as a birthday comin' up."

"Hey Ryva! We don't have a huge selection of orchids right now, but we have a ton of jasmine. Lemme show y--Oh my goodness Moose!" Nori laughed when the pup bounded over and she crouched down, running a hand affectionately over his head and giving him a quick scratch behind the ears. "Sorry we look like drowned rats, we had an accident with the water hose," she tells Ryva, turning her head to throw Kyle a quick wink.
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"Awesome. I'll see you then, Shizuka!" Alban expressed with delight. Lucille broke eye contact with the pink haired female to wave good bye to her new friend, a bright grin on her face. "Bye, Shizuzuuu!" With that, they let Shizuka get back to work and strode back to their table. Al took 2500 yen from his black wallet, inscribed with "軸" ("Axis"), and placed it on the table, enough to cover their purchases plus a decent tip for both their waitress and the magician. Before he could usher his daughter out the door though, Lucille ran over to the pink haired woman and hugged her.

"Amimmity! I love you!" the girl shouted, nuzzling her nose against Amity's leg. Al was extremely confused. As far he knew, Lucille had never met this woman. Suddenly, the child burst into a dance, mimicking an idol the best that she could.

Surprised, Amity felt the warmness of the child's hug and then the words: Amimmity ran through her head. Is she trying to say my name? She looked up at Al who was just as dumbfounded as her and then the child broke into song and dance like the diva Amie knew the little girl was. She assumed her disguise was unveiled by a little girl... huh. Who would have expected that? She subtly began showing the little girl the hand maneuvers to the dance she was attempting. Perhaps Copen wouldn't realize who she was through the energetic child...

"I don't know how to live with blue jaysss. I don't even know how to live with brotherrr. Brother is being pickyy. Beans are good, but tonight I will have rice~!" (Based on this song) the little diva sang with all her heart while copying Amity's movements. Unlike the true idol in front of her, Lucille was going hard. While this was going on, a light bulb went off in the blond Frenchman's head. He finally figured out who this woman was: Amity Bellerose, Lucille's absolute favorite pop idol. A bit of giddiness welled up inside him since this was Axis', the famed Metal lead singer and Al's personal musician of choice, half-sister.

Chuckling to herself, Amity found it adorable Lucille was butchering her lyrics, "Close enough". This song wasn't her greatest hit but it definitely was an energetic one, she glanced at Copen only to see him looking at her...very intently. Nervous now, she stood up and placed 23,000 yen on table. "Oh look at the time... I should get going..." She gave Copen a wave and stuck out her tongue in a cute fashion, and promptly started towards the door.

"Uh... Hey, wait!" Al called out, sensing an opportunity. He grabbed his daughter's hand and followed suit. Walking beside her with Lucille between them, the same girl that Lucille stole a bunny from walked up to Amity and passed her a phone before hurrying out the door herself. The assumed idol didn't seem phased at all. As they went outside, Lucille reached up and grabbed Amity's hand. Both the blond man and the pink haired woman gave the girl a questioning look at the same time. On the concrete now, Al cleared his throat and jumped into things.

"So... You're Amity, right? She's uh... a very, very big fan of yours, if that wasn't obvious."

"I have all of your dolls! Even the special editions, except the super special 'China Amimmity with the Great Wall'. Daddy says its too many monies."

Amity kneels down and whispers to the little girl, "How about I get you that, the dollhouse that hasn't come out yet, and tickets to see me live?"

Lucille screams in exhilaration. She lets go of the hands and runs in circles, ultimately leading to dizziness.

Standing up again, Amity sees the BMW pull up and honk. Rummaging through her tiny backpack, she pulls out her manager's card, not realizing she dropped another one on the ground, she hands the one in her hand to Al, "That's my manager's direct line! Tell him that you're a friend and that I promised your little girl a play date."

Lucille's eyes widened, "We gonna play with my dolls!" The horn honks again and Amity gives the little girl one last, big sister hug.

"You can count on it!" With that the idol dismissed herself and entered the BMW, which immediately sped off.

Al was left behind with an utter sense of confusion and a business card, which he quickly pocketed. That woman just promised Lucille at least $3,000 worth of stuff without batting an eyelash. He silently mourned for her accountant before grabbing hold of his excited daughter and continuing their journey downtown.

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"No can do, cowboy. Me sleeping in your bed would probably piss him off too. Haven't you seen a horror movie?" 'Would she be disppointed if I admitted I'm a little bitch when it comes to horror? he pondered before dismissing the thought as she continued, "It's non-negotiable, Kyle. I sleep on your couch at your place or the hostel. Your pick."

Damn...harsh. She gave him the ultimatum, but answered his questions first, she told him that she was just closing up and exclaimed when he asked about the flannel, "Oh, right!" She pulled keys from her pocket giving them to Kyle, "It's upstairs in my bedroom, I think probably by the bed. It's sort of a mess, but the dishes are clean, which is the important part. You can head on up and I'll follow you after I've finished closing---."

Suddenly a third voice interrupted, "Er, sorry tae bother ye, mates." Kyle turned to face the newcomers, a petite girl with long hair and a fairly thick irish accent, she's the one that spoke, there was another person with her and by her side was a dog. "...But I was wondering if ye have any Jasmine and Orchids? A friend of mine 'as a birthday comin' up."

Nori began explaining about the flowers until she was distracted by the dog coming over. She kneeled down to pet the canine as it came to greet her, "Sorry we look like drowned rats, we had an accident with the water hose," she turns to wink at Kyle. Again she covered his butt and he was pretty thankful for that, a bashful smile crossing his lips as he goes to scratch his neck. The dog suddenly seems curious in the new individual next to Nori as Moose comes to sniff at Kyle. He too crouches down in front of the beast and extends the back of his hand to allow the dog to come to him first, cautiously it leans forward and sniffs before licking Kyle's hand.

"There's a good boy," he begins before vigorously showing Moose some love, petting the animal, scratching him and giving firm pats on the sides. Lost in the moment Kyle suddenly reverts back to English, "(Who's a good boy? You are! yes you are! Yes. You. Are!)" Various other sounds begin to emerge from Kyle's throat as he plays with the dog, everything from playful growls to something along the lines of herp and derp. Moose seems to enjoy the attention as far as Kyle can tell.

Suddenly a cold shiver runs up Kyle, he really needed to get the flannel. Saddened he'd have to part with the dog, he says his goodbyes, "Well moose, I need warm clothes, it was nice meeting you, keep it real dog." He gives Moose another firm scratch behind the ears before standing up and looking over at Nori, "I'll see you upstairs." He smiles, tempted to peck her on the cheek, but thought better of it while she was being all professional right now. He nods to the newcomers before making his way out the store and towards Nori's apartment door. Before entering the wall catches his attention, there's a giant hole in it, the same giant hole that Nori had showed him on her phone; he tries not to think about it before unlocking the door and heading inside.




9:30 PM, Kyle's Apartment

'Why in the fuck did I agree to do this?' Kyle thought, pale horror masking his face as he stared at the end credits to the movie they had just watched. Everything was going pretty well, after Kyle retrieved his shirt and Nori closed up the store, they had gone to the super mart to get some food, Kyle having offered to make the blonde haired DJ a delicious meal*. After checking out and returning to the apartment, Kyle cooked dinner and both agreed to watch a movie while eating. Kyle pulled up redflix and Nori got to pick the movie (since she was the guest), in her quest she had stumbled upon some horror film "When It Rains, It Pours". The movie was one of those "based on a true story" types all about 'The Weatherman', Nori insisted upon it for the sake of 'research'.

Kyle...reluctantly agreed and was now regretting having watched it, judging by Nori's face, it looked like she was regretting the decision as well.

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9:30pm, Streets of Shine City
Akane found herself once more enamored with her studious work. Another cold, night walk home. She hated the cold. With a flip of her bright red scarf, Akane moved it over her face in attempt to keep the cool air from reaching her. Just like any other boring walk home, Akane found her eyes captivated by her cell phone. 9:30... She quickly tapped at her phone to change the radio station until she found the Shine City Radio station. Oddly quiet... Well except for the music, but no host? Akane shrugged. When she moved to Shine City, she became accustomed to listening to the broadcaster make his outlandish announcements, before switching back to classical, more soothing music of her own. Perhaps she was the outlandish one, but the piano music she always listened to was her favorite, and listening to it helped her play.

As the music started to play into her ears, Akane's thoughts began to wander. Random topics mostly... Like the ten cats she had still put off getting, and of course, she thought back to her time at the tournament with James. It was a shame the two of them had just played, but she still had a wondrous time finally interacting with someone. He knew what he was talking about, and Akane wasn't going to forget about his offer to play her sometime. She hatched her plans to practice and master the game she so attentively watched others play. It couldn't be too hard. There was no way she was to let James win. She had already understood the game completely, but quickly switching her fingers all over the controller wasn't as easy as the pros made it look. It was nothing like the piano she had kept so close, but perhaps she could relate the two in some way, or set up some formula for her controls. Gah, that's no way to look at this. I just need to practice.

Akane shook her head a slight amount as if coming out of her thoughts. The arcade wasn't far, but it was also late. With a short sigh, Akane spun on her heels. She didn't have anything to do ever, and there was likely no one there to bother her! This was the opportune time to go out and practice! It would take a few minutes to make it there, but Akane didn't care.

Cranking up the volume on her cell, Akane tuned out once more, barely paying attention to where she was actually headed. Her mind was enthralled with reminiscence of the tournament. She was still a bit far, but it wouldn't take long, though the cold, biting air was making Akane rather annoyed. Perhaps she'd run into him there... No, of course not, and I would still need to practice so there is no chance of losing! Akane glanced inside the Shining Kettle as she passed it on her route. Thoughts of stopping inside swirled in her head, and her eyes flicked to the window to see if any interesting persons had gathered inside. Not that she would be willing to approach strangers, but perhaps a friend of hers (of the few she had) had similar nighttime plans.

As Akane peered at her reflection in the mirror, a small object appeared next to her, making her jump a little. She peered down and nearly jumped once more as she realized the cat that had strode up next to her. Akane brought her hands up to cover her mouth. Her weakness! She couldn't help but lean down and begin to pet the small, rugged looking cat. It must have been a stray from the look of its condition, living off of the food scraps that people like Akane gave it. But alas! Akane didn't have any suitable cat food on her! It was a sad day. Akane had taken to distracting herself with the stray feline for many minutes. He was rather friendly, and a perfect companion for someone who didn't much enjoy talking. That day a new friendship was born!

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Yutaro stepped into the casino to begin his shift, hoping that Ryoki had agreed to take the job. It would be good to have a new coworker that he got along with so well. And one that was sure to look amazing in that bunny outfit. However, as he was clocking in, he noticed that something was a bit... different. "Ah, Yutaro, there you are!" The boss approached him with a phone in each hand. He was examining a graph on one of them while texting some numbers to the higher-ups on the other. "Got the results from the latest survey. Good news! People love us more than ever. Turns out the bunny girl theme drew a lot of attention. So, can you guess what's next?"

Yutaro could never guess what was next. The older gentleman standing before him was a master of taking risks that always seemed to pay off. There was no telling what he had in mind, but it was sure to work. "You're not thinking of setting up a petting zoo, are you?" he asked, only half joking.

"Close!" the boss said, and then began rummaging through his pockets, pulling out curiously decorated headband. "Here ya go. New work uniform."

Yutaro took the headband and examined it. "Wait a minute. This is..."

"That's right! From now on, you're Cataro. Bartenders are dogs, servers are bunnies, dealers are cats. Come on now, if the ladies can do it, so can you!" Not satisfied with how slowly Yutaro was processing things, he snatched the cat ears back and placed them on Yutaro's head himself. Then he waved a hundred dollar bill in front of him. "Got a little bonus for anybody whose name gets on the radio. Now get out there and work your magic."

Yutaro felt like a cat alright. A wet cat who had resisted his bath tooth an nail but was now drippy and soggy. Tentatively, he brought his hand up to poke his new body part, and was surprised yet again by a motorized twitch. Touch activated? You've got to be kidding me... With that final thought, he headed over to his table, hoping that blackjack would help him forget about this new development.

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Around 9:30pm, Kyle's Place

Nori Belle Haywood had made a grave error in tonight's movie selection.

She realized this mistake almost instantly when the movie opened to the Weatherman using his sledgehammer to violently dismember a cheerleader and the captain of the debate team who had been getting down and dirty during a thunderstorm, thus violating one of the cardinal rules of surviving a slasher flick. "This is why I can't sleep in your bed, it's like a beacon to them. Like the bat symbol, but for crazies," she tells him in a hushed whisper, her tone dead serious.

Half way through the film Nori has her hands permanently over her face, peeking at the screen through the gaps in her fingers like it's going to help her be less afraid, somehow. The Weatherman has just started pulling the insides out of the dumbass who decided to go down to the basement by himself, when the psychopath ominously starts to hum, 'It's Raining Men,'. "Oh Jesus," she wheezes, screwing her eyes shut right as the Weatherman leans down and licks his victim's goddamn eyeball.

By the end of the movie the Weatherman has murdered a whooping seventeen people, each death more disturbing and creative than the last. As soon as the petrified DJ can convince herself to move she leaps into action, flipping on all the lights and lamps in the living room before going to the front door to make sure that it is in fact locked. "That is the worst idea I have ever had in my entire life," she admits, looking back over towards the couch to see a very pale looking Kyle Parker.

"I'll turn on the kitchen lights and check the windows in here. You do the bedroom and the bathroom. We regroup back here in three minutes. If one of us doesn't make the reandevo, the other one gets the hell out of here and calls emergency services, got it?"

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Thanks to the late night at the arcade tournament James manages to remain asleep until 11. The lack of sunlight caused by the storm certainly helped, but not even a cloudless day could have interrupted such a wonderful morning of rest. James soon hears the storm and looks out the window before preparing for the day. Everything he can see is dim, colors muted if not grayed by the clouds blotting out the sunlight. Beautiful as always.

James moves the fishing line from his primary hoodie and places it into another indentical hoodie. At the start of summer he treated this hoodie with a waterproofing bath with chemicals and supervision courtesy of a chemistry professor from the academy. In order to secure the professor's help he promised to wear the hoodie during rainy weather and report its performance and comfort as an experiment of sorts. James quickly found that the the treatment was not enough to turn his cloth hoodie into a raincoat as he had hoped, but it does work beautifully for brief exposure caused by gusts of wind or the opening and closing of an umbrella. Unfortunately switching hoodies means switching hoodie items, which is a tedious task for James. James transfers the plastic zipseal bags and swiss army knife, followed by the small spool of thick wire and cheap laser pointer. Alright, that's the last of it. James tucks his dark blue jeans into his water-resistant black hunting boots to keep the ends from getting soaked. The boots now serve only as rain boots because James hasn't gone hunting since he left the states. Just another something his parents had him do that he wasn't particularly interested in. He removes the compact toolbox and textbooks (but not the first aid kit) from his bag to make space for groceries. Tools would rust if he used them in this weather, anyway. He slings his now much lighter bag over his shoulder and grabs his umbrella before stepping outside and extending the umbrella. James feels some friction while the umbrella extends and quickly steps back inside. This umbrella is his favorite and most expensive side project so he gives it all of the attention it needs.

After unscrewing the top of the umbrella, spraying the inside of the shaft with some WD-40 by using the straw attachment, and extending / collapsing it until he is satisfied James rescrews the top and departs as intended. Today the shopping list includes small things and cooking ingredients that can be brought home in the rain with his bag and one free hand. Fortunately The Shining Kettle is on the way. He meant to visit on Saturday before he was sidetracked by Akane and Matsuoka, but now he has an opportunity to at least try their mocha.

As James approaches the cafe he notices a young lady exit in a hurry. She seems a little familiar so he does a double-take and, during the second glance, he notices an item fall from the young woman's bag. "Excuse me, miss. You dropped something." The woman clearly didn't hear him over the rain, which is no surprise at all considering how soft-spoken James is. James picks up the item and realizes it's a wallet, complete with an ID. Amity Bellerose isn't a name that James knows by his own volition, but he is semi-frequently exposed to ad titles like "6 things about Amity Bellerose you didn't know. Number 4 will shock you!" so he knows she's... a something or other that gets media attention. Famous or not she's going to have a bad time without her wallet.

James moves to knock on the window of the car but it has already begun to leave. Perhaps if this item were something less important he would have simply let the girl learn from her mistake, but a wallet is about as valuable as it gets. James looked in the direction the vehicle was traveling. James checks how far the next stoplight is in that direction. It's not too far to catch up if they hit a red light and also not so far away that a full sprint is out of the question for someone who ran frequently during his teenage years (sometimes even in boots like now) and still runs often enough to stay in shape. The light turned red just in time to stop the vehicle and allow James to catch up, out of breath and soaking wet on the front (running in the rain isn't the best of ideas). He checks the license plate to be sure it's the right car (he has a keen memory for plates), walks a few feet into the street, knocks on the window of the backseat, opens the wallet to the ID card, and holds it up to the window while covering the area with his umbrella to be sure none of the objects inside get any more wet than they already are.


While she drove away from The Shining Kettle, at the next light something unexpected happened. A soaked red head with glasses was knocking on her window shield. Though, his hoodie was surprisingly dry...weird. Rolling it down, Amity noticed that he was holding up her wallet. Oopsies. She must have dropped it when she handed Alban the business card. He was holding his umbrella over the window so her wallet wouldn't get any worse. Taking the wallet graciously, she offered him a ride to wherever he needed to go.

His destination wasn't far away (the convenience store), but any reason to get out of this rain... Of course, he'd accept. The boy caught onto her look immediately. As he dried his hair with a hand towel from his backpack, he told her that she was lucky he wasn't a crazy fan of hers. "Is that suppose to make me feel better?" she thought to herself. Somehow, she was kind of offended this boy didn't really know who she was. All he knew was she was famous... how lame. By the end of the drive, they exchanged numbers and he gave her his name: James Avery.

After James left the car, Luke provided Amity with information on "Nori Haywood". The lovely lady her dear Kyle was interested in. With Luke on her side, she could find out almost anything about someone's life with the click of a button! Or at least, how they looked, where they lived, what they did for a living... little things like that. As she looked at pictures of her online, Amity could agree that Nori was definitely hot. Huh, she lives right above the Enchanted Florist? Face palming, Amity realized the chance she had to meet her. Maybe tomorrow morning she'll have time to check out her apartment.

Luke drove in a gated community within Upscale Heights and pulled into the driveway of a mansion, obviously meant for when her family visited (including her half brother, if he ever chose to see his blood). Glancing at the girl he was responsible for, Luke warned her, "Liam probably has a bit to tell you. Head in and try to get some rest."

Sighing, Amity got out the car and headed inside to her inevitable doom. Entering the large doors, she marched straight toward an annoyed Liam and an apathetic Renee, sitting at a table drinking tea. Placing his cup down, Liam darted his eyes at the young idol, who looked away from him and pretended to not be aware of his frustration.

"Your spending habits are atrocious. Within a week, you've spent a little under a million." The girl kicked the floor as she listened to her manager's scolding. He was being dramatic with her spending, but she did spend a lot. "I'm going to set a limit on your card. If you run out before I reset your limit... Well, you're just going to have to live with the consequences. Do I make myself clear, Amity Bellerose?"

"Yeah..." Amity couldn't help it. She needed to buy things to get what she needed! How could she pay for all the nice things in life without the money she's earned by her natural born talents? Watching her manager stand up, he approached his major headache celebrity and looked her up and down. He was quite aware of her disguise.

"I can see you were up to no good again." Letting out a tired sigh, he paused and ran his hand through his hair. He then proceeded to take off her glasses because the crookedness was a complete eyesore to him. Liam confirmed her performance for tonight, "In other news. Your parents' flights got cancelled due to the weather. They won't be able to book another flight until, well, only time can tell. I've already called the Casino and changed the set list. Some of your songs and some of your mother's."

The expression that fell on Amity's face was pure disappointment. Another Christmas and New Years without family.

"I should get some sleep!" She turned her attention to her stylist, "Renee, I expect to be the cutest tonight~" Amity gave a fake smile and dismissed herself. Renee looked at Liam, who never failed to be extremely blunt, and shook her head.

"You could have told her that her parents loved her and that they were sorry."

Narrowing his eyes at the woman, who was starting to sound like his brother, Liam replied, "And what? Have her be sad when they do arrive and don't show they care? I don't need another repeat..." His words drifted off...

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Arriving at the casino, Amity inhaled in... and out. A new type of audience... maybe there would be young adults here? Was she nervous? Pre-jitters, but she'd get over it. Hello, Shine City! Amity's here!

"You're going to rock tonight! You always do." Amity looked at her assistant and gave her eyes of excitement. Pulling up, a valet came up to the car.

Exiting, Luke tossed the keys for the Rolls-Royce Phantom at the newcomer and chuckled, "Take care of our baby, Fox boy."

"Y-yes sir! Please enjoy your time at Shine City Players Casino..." Amity looked at the Valet, who was wearing cute fox ears, and gave him a playful stare. His face turned rosy red and with that, she snapped a quick selfie of her and the Valet with Kyle's phone, "U-uh... Ms. Bellerose..."

"Ew... that's my mother. Call me Amie! Also, don't worry. I'm just playing with my friend's phone. You're too cute to not take a picture of!" Winking and sticking out her tongue, she headed toward the Casino.

Rolling his eyes, Liam gave the Valet an early tip and walked on Amity's right, Renee took her spot on the left, and Luke strolled behind, making a triangle around the idol. Her triumvirate of protectors.

As they walked in, Liam was being... Liam.

"Alright the band is setting up and I've called the owner so he knows we're here. He's told me that business has been booming lately..." Amity muted the words of her manager and with curiosity, her icy blue eyes observed the Casino. Gold and red color scheme. A gorgeous place. The sound of slot machines and cards. A lot of laughter. This was the first time she had ever stepped foot into a casino. Amie couldn't help but notice all the animal apparel. Was that for all casinos? She began snapping pictures of the most intriguing looking people she passed. Like the cat dealer who just activated his ears! Aw! He had nice dark hair and handsome green eyes. @Takashi

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Impressed at the picture she took, she went on Kyle's instagram and posted it with the caption: Kitty Kat Dealer!!! :DDD He's a cutie <3333 Not paying attention on whether or not the dealer noticed this action happen or not, Amie looked up from the phone and realized they were being led by one of the workers -- or the owner? Amity wasn't really paying attention... a group of slots made a half circle around a restaurant area, which led to a wide stage (lucky for her, the stage had lights!).

Though this layout made her... kinda... nervous. Everyone in the building would be able to see her perform, though the dealers area was a bit far, they would at least hear her music faintly, "I hope Liam told the owner what music I do..."

"The owner said he's going to project your music throughout the building and have your performance recorded live. You're going to be on all the screens here! Isn't that exciting?" Amity's eyes widened... oh no. Her manager was far more excited than she was. This was great for exposure but terrible for her sanity. Most of these people probably have never heard of her. Maybe she should stick with just her mother's music? But... she wouldn't perform them like she performs her own. At least at a concert she's guaranteed people would like her... with an album a person can choose to buy it or not... why would Liam throw her to the dogs like this!? Immediately after she thought that, a dog bartender waved at her. Really?

"Uh... Liam... I don't feel so good." Luke touched her shoulder from behind to assure her she'd be fine, which made her start her breathing practices.

They all went behind the curtains of the stage. Dancers, check. Band, check. Amity, check.

"Alright ladies and gents! Unfortunately, the brilliant vocalist, Cecilia Bellerose, couldn't make it tonight. I know a few of you came here just to see her, but have no fear, her daughter is here! I thought this would be a nice change for our casino. Here is a face you see on the billboards, someone for the younger generations to jam out to, but most importantly, someone who aspires to grow up to be just like her mother!"

(....hahahahhaha. Gag. Like my mother?)

Her manager, bodyguard, and assistant walked off the stage once they knew Amity was all set (carrying her bags and other random things). She held onto the microphone for dear life and continued to do her breathing exercises. Turning to her dancers, she gave them the nod to get into position, and the curtain began to rise. The female dancers wore red dresses, while the males wore a suit entirely in black (including the blouse and tie) which complimented her white jacket, black skirt, and red top. The lights blared blue and pink as one of her male dancers went behind her like a shadow to symbolize a man she thinks about. She dived right into song the moment the curtains were out of the stage's way and the pink lights went on her.



The music started off slow:
The depth of the darkness which you're embracing
The strength of the wind that is grazing your cheeks


Lifting her hand in unison with the guy, as if she were Ying and he were Yang, Amity stared out at her audience with stars in her eyes...

There are surely lots of things
Which nobody but you will know, but...


and with the crescendo, the music flashed and the music switched to a faster beat. The lights brought this casino to life, while all her dancers lined up and broke into choreography that complimented the idol's movement.

If I am hesitant, nothing will begin
And if nothing begins, I won't know the pain of losing you
The future screams at me "It's not the time to give up!" Yeaaaaaaah
In order to love you, I've chosen this fight


She went silent and began backing up while the music went on, never taking her eyes, filled with great certainty, off the people ahead of her. The song went back to the nice slow tone it had once before. Her dancers surrounded her and created a portrait by posing around her. Her voice continued singing this song about fighting for what you want and with her passion, she was going to make her audience believe in love.

[watch video if you want to know the rest of the lyrics]

Watching his idol go all out with emotion and energy, Liam smiled to himself, "That's my girl." One thing people will learn about Amity was, when she performs, may it be singing, dancing, or acting, she goes all out and she expresses emotions that are beyond her years. Her face was filled with hope as if she was desperate for a love she had yet experienced.
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Quickly Nori scurries to turn on the lights while Kyle exits the redflix application, unsure whether to use it again...ever...

"That is the worst idea I have ever had in my entire life. I'll turn on the kitchen lights and check the windows in here. You do the bedroom and the bathroom. We regroup back here in three minutes. If one of us doesn't make the reandevo, the other one gets the hell out of here and calls emergency services, got it?"

Nori looked extremely freaked out, Kyle probably didn't look much better, but he had to remain calm and more importantly, create a relaxing environment for both his guest's sake and his. "Nori, I may not watch many horror films...but even I know you don't EVER split the main characters." Kyle gets up from the couch and walks over to Nori, extending his hand and taking her hand in his before firmly gripping onto it, "We go together, alright?"

To anyone watching this scene, they would think this couple to either be strange or insane as two, fully grown adults, make their way into each location to turn on lights and check for any 'boogeymen'. Every time they entered a new room Kyle would enter first and turn on the light, they would then examine the space, check the windows and move onto the next room. When they both felt satisfied with their investigation they returned to the living room. "So I think we're safe for now...I think we both need something to drink." Frankly, Kyle wanted to smoke, to take the most massive fucking bong rip he'd ever toked and just be stupid for several hours, or green out and forget that movie even existed. The topic of weed, however, was not a conversation that Kyle was prepared to handle with Nori...not yet. Instead, alcohol was a good second choice, and with a proper atmospheric setting, it might calm them down a little bit.

Entering the kitchen he looked to the top of his fridge, a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of rum sitting in plain view. He debated between the two before shaking his head and just taking both bottle down from his fridge. Returning to the living room he set the bottles on the coffee table and crouched down to grab a wooden box underneath it. Pulling it up, it appeared to be an incense burner, inside were several bags of incense, each labeled with their own scent, everything from 'Dragon's Blood' to 'Wet Dreams' (no I'm not making that up); Kyle's personal choice for this evening, 'Relaxation'. After lighting it with the convenient lighter on the table, he set it in the burner and then turned around to his computer, pulling up his playlist of chill step music from mytube. He selected a random song from the playlist and set it to shuffle.



Already feeling a bit calmer he grabbed the bottles handed the whiskey to Nori, keeping the bottle of rum for himself, not even caring to grab shot glasses and plopped himself down on the couch. He twisted the cap off and sat back in the couch, "Cheers," he encourages, bottle extended in a manner that he wanted her to clink her bottle with his before they downed...probably two to three shots worth...four to make it safe.

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"Mmm, it is, ain't it?" She giggles flirtatiously before immediately reverting to her cheery and excited state she'd gotten into when they found the Brave manga. "Come on, come on! Let's get to reading it already!"

For the next thirty or fourty minutes, the two of them read the manga: Rokka no Yuusha 'The Sixth Brave Flower'. Together, the two of them scour the pages, Ryoki reading out lines of the female characters and Zac reading those of the male characters, and the both of them alternating between any narration that needs to be made. Ryoki herself was really enjoying the whole thing. Reading wasn't always her thing, since she always had to read for lines of characters in anime and games and such, though doing it with someone else, in person, was very fun indeed. She made sure to show off her voice acting prowess whilst she could, hoping that Zac might watch anime enough to have picked up just how familiar she sounded compared to many anime characters.

By the end of their session, the two had made... not an awful lot of progress in the manga's pages. Due to them voicing over the characters, it made the whole reading process slower, only getting a quarter of the way through the issue, ending on a cliffhanger. But, despite that, Ryoki was smiling. One, it meant she could read more later tonight, and two, it was fun reading with the magician. His presence had made all the difference in the experience, so much so that she even considered doing it again. She wasn't quite sure what Zac meant to her just yet, but for right now she knew he was enjoyable company.

He'd helped her forget all about the darkness that lingered. In fact, he'd even purged some of that darkness himself, and Ryoki was unknowingly grateful for that.

"I guess you gotta go back and do your show, huh?" Ryoki asks with a smile, looking up at the young man before her after exiting the manga cafe. "I would stick around and watch, but I've got to get myself ready for work tonight. That, and I'm severely behind schedule on my latest upload. Oh! I make music and stuff and upload it to YouTube, though it's not always the most fulfilling work, so I need to take to other kinds of work. As they say: you shouldn't quit your day job!"

She laughs and looks down at her shopping bags, with the newly-added manga housed within the confines of the bag. "I just wanna say, uh... Thanks for cheering me up today..." She couldn't help it as her cheeks went slightly red; she wasn't used to thanking people, since usually it was the other way around. "I had lots of fun reading with you. I don't always open up to others about my secret love for anime, manga and games, so yeah, this was... nice! Very nice!" She then looks up at Zac, staring into his eyes with her seas of crystal blue, much like ice. "I feel like doing this again will be lots of fun. In fact, we could maybe go to the arcade sometime soon, if you're interested?"

She grins and produces her phone, flashing the man her number, which was kept in the notes. "These are the numbers required to contact my cellphone. One of us will be calling the other if we ever need someone to otaku with." She smirks and, after he'd saved the number in some way, shape or form, pushes him playfully in the direction of the Shining Kettle. "Alright, magic-boy~! Go show those customers your stuff!" She grins and turns her back, waving him goodbye as she began walking home.

'I never would've imagined it: a cute boy I can actually talk somewhat normally with. Looks like you're getting better at this, Ryoki! You deserve some ice cream as a reward!' She giggles to herself. As the two parted ways, Zac might hear a certain someone shout in Ryoki's direction: "Yaaaaaay~! Ice cream~!" As well as a certain yellow and black scarf fading from sight, disappearing behind a corner.

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9:30 time~

Tonight was the night of her big debut, working as a casino bunny girl waitress. It wasn't something she ever thought she'd find herself doing, but alas, the role suited her well and the pay was great! Also, to say she looked stellar was a compliment she would likely be receiving all night tonight. Though perhaps not always using those words, specifically...

Though, the girls had opted to make a last-minute decision to help spice up their little team of waitresses...



Since Iruka was basically the kind and innocent new edition and Ryoki was practically the polar opposite, Yumeno and the other two girls decided to make them somewhat of a duo; the tender angel, so innocent and sweet, followed by the succubus with a tongue so skilled, it could be considered "dangerous". The two of them, despite being new additions to the team, fit right in, in their own little way. Ryoki was definitely doing her best, so to leave a good impression among her fellow co-workers, new boss, and the customers; since Ryoki was already quite skilled in the department, it didn't take her long to leave a lasting impression on some of the casino's guests.

Though somewhere along the line, she'd disappeared. Where exactly had she gone, you ask?

"Hello, Yutaro. Nice cat ears!" Spoke a rather familiar voice from behind the casino dealer. That's right: the blackjack tables. She seems to have been making fun of his ears, if her tone was any indication. "Do you get a sweet lil tail like I do~? Oh, wait, never mind - your tail is on the front. Maybe I should give the little guy a tug~?" She giggles and winks as she stood at the table, resting her arms on the bench. "I didn't think working as a waitress would be so tiring, but I'll admit, it's pretty fun. And you can stop drooling, you know, hehe!"

She grins and looks around a little. "The night's still young, though. Even so, how goes the blackjack tables? Also, I hear there's like a concert going on or something. What's with that?"

Well, she certainly was in a good mood...! And somehow managed to turn her scarf into some sort of hair tie...

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9:30 PM, Sunday



"Well, it was worth a shot." the silver haired professor stared hard at his phone. He had just met one of his best friends the day before, and not even having had the decency to take down his new address or his new number in his inebriated state, he was regretting it now.
He said outside the door of a familiar old house. Nobody came to the door. This was where Oliver J. Holland himself used to live, all those years ago. Though it took him a little while to get there, especially in the rain, it was useless. Nobody was in.

Little did the man know that there was a very peculiar reason that the detective wasn't in tonight.
He quietly made his exit, German Shepherd cross keeping the man's stride by his side. The building must have smelled of the detective, because the dog surely was excited to stand at a familiar entryway once more. But nobody was in. Shou hadn't noticed Romeo's behaviour, either.

Pulling the silvery scarf he wore up to cover his face, the couple exited the premises and into the Ford, champagne green colour an ominous murky olive in the night's light.

The earlier part of the day was reflected on as the man cruised through the streets of ever-illuminated Shine Junction, on his way back home. A Sunday meant an early morning the day after. Mondays meant...work.
He had, however, spent the day doing everything and nothing. After speaking to Ryoki, he did end up heading to the Tiny Snowflake. Unfortunately, he just brushed past a blonde waitress who appeared to be leaving, and when he entered, noticed they were a little short staffed. Nevertheless, he had a hearty brunch (by that time) and was off soon to do the usual Sunday routines of grocery shopping and picking out anything else he might require. The manner in which the rain was coming down hard, and had been all day, warranted the purchase of a single blue orchid stalk from The Enchanted Florist. He kept it in a little vial of water in a cup holder of his car, by the passenger seat where Romeo now sat with his nose on his paws and ears alert.

As he stared blankly out at the road, green light of a traffic light just turning red as the car was brought to a stop, and the light shining off the trails of raindrops streaking down the front of his car, he couldn't help but be lost in thought. It got late. And it got late fast.

One hand on the wheel, he used the opportunity to fish out the little piece of paper from earlier. Her name and numbers stared back at him.
Ryoki Mochizukki.

He pondered giving her a call, but decided against it. In two days, he had gotten two sets of phone numbers. Luck? Perhaps.

The light changed again, and Shou snapped out of his thoughts, pressing down on the accelerator to bring the vehicle back to life.

It would be a quiet night.

He drove for a while longer.

It would be a quiet night.

He pulled into the parking of his little house, rain still pouring.

It would be a quiet night.

The massive hole in the wall of the Enchanted Florist drifted to mind as he prepared himself a dinner of a bowl of cereal and a cigarette to smoke out on the veranda.

It would be a quiet night.

Washing up and shutting off the lights on the bottom floor, he made his way up and took a quick shower, however donning just a light robe as he grabbed the pack and made his way onto the veranda. A flicker of a flame and then a light trail of grey into the air.

A text to Shizuka asking how the marking was going buzzed on his cell.

He stared out at the skyline of Shine City.
Alessandra would have loved it.

It would be a quiet night.
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Kyle keeps her hand clutched tight in his as they investigate the apartment, turning on every single light they came across (even the ones in the closets!) and making sure all entrances were appropriately locked. Once the pair was sure the homestead was secured the American pulled them back into the living room and tells her, "So I think we're safe for now...I think we both need something to drink." The tall man then goes into his kitchen to fetch two different bottles of alcohol and Nori sits back down on the couch, flipping through redflix and turning on SpongeTod TriangleShirt, muting the volume so they have something ridiculous going on in the background to take their mind off things.

Kyle comes back and deposits the booze on the table before pulling out…an incense burner? Nori can’t help but giggle as he lights a stick and immediately shoots him an apologetic look so he knows she isn’t making fun of him. “Sorry, I’m not laughing at you, that just reminds me of my dad. He says only stoners burn incense. Something about it covering the smell of ‘hippie lettuce’? I’ll have to tell him I met someone who can prove him wrong the next time he calls,” she tells him with a rueful grin, accepting the whisky bottle that he presses into her hands and clinking it with his before taking a small sip. It burns on the way down, which Nori has always found weirdly calming, but she doesn’t want to drink too much. After all she was a girl, so if she did have to flee an axe murderer she already had increased odds of tripping at least once during the chase without adding alcohol on top of it.

“Oh Jesus!” Nori squeaked, looking down at herself and suddenly realizing that she had far too much skin showing to dissuade an attack from a serial killer. It was a plain white tank top and a pair of black skinny jeans, which was pretty tame by her normal standards, but it was probably just sexy enough to send the Weatherman into a rampage. “I’ve gotta get more clothes on,” she tells Kyle, like that somehow explains everything, before jumping up and bolting to into his room, where she’d left her duffel bag. Sifting through its contents she finds her oversized, shapless, worn-out, ‘My cat must be my senpai,’ sweatshirt and pulls it on quickly. “Definitely not too sexy now,” the DJ says proudly as she surveys herself, before her golden gaze catches sight of something out of place on the bed.

Nori draws her eyebrows together as she crosses over to it, running her hand over the fabric of a violet raincoat. “…Maybe it’s his sister's?” she says to herself, pulling her hand back and biting at her lip. It’s a little weird to see a girl’s jacket on Kyle’s bed, but Nori tries not to jump to any conclusions and heads back into the living room, where Kyle is still sitting on the couch. “I’m gonna get some water,” the blonde tells him, strolling into the kitchen and tugging open the refrigerator to find a “Happy Anniversary” cake on the top shelf.

Nori blinks once. Then again.

The cake is still there.

“Kyle,” Nori says evenly, shutting the fridge and staring at the closed door, her jaw flexing a little as she clenches her teeth. “You aren’t married, are you?
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Nick smiled at the beautiful girl as she agreed to play him on fighting street. Attractive girls and video games were the perfect way to keep Nick's mind off the horrible day he had. As he grabbed the joystick and entered the character select screen, he felt his phone buzz in his pocket. He knew it was probably Shizuka but he wanted to escape from the probable bad news of the real world and just get lost in the game, as soon as the character select music came on he could already feel his spirit lifting.



Okay I'm gonna stick with the character I use in most friendly matched, I dont want to get crap about me using OP characters!

Nick selected Kwon-Koba the Tae Kwon Do Cryomancer Girl, she uses deadly kick combos to rush down her opponents, Nick was very confident......
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....And after 35 matches Nick realised this girl Kaga was tournament worthy, beating him every time, only losing one round to him. Her stormcaller punch setups were just too devious. Nick was getting mad, but in a good way, his competetive spirit was returning!

Nice punishes Kaga, you are really something at this game! lets go another round I wanna change charac.....arac....ATCHHOOOO!...sniff.. ahh sorry, I can really feel the breeze in here with these wet clothes. But my firey fighting street spririt will keep me warm. I didn't even know girls liked this game, how did you get so good?

Nick was so impressed with Kaga and the fun matches he didnt even realise it was 9:30 pm

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Sunday, 9:30 PM

The room was pitch black. The clouds lingered from the morning's rain. Only the artificial light from the laptop illuminated Amaya's hunched over body. Rachel was out with some friends, most likely Christmas shopping. On the other hand, Amaya's head was in her hands as she stared wide eyed at the screen.

This can't be happening.

Amaya spent the afternoon finishing her biology paper. She'd made great progress, and was about to turn it in to Professor Matsuoka, until IT happened. There was a bit of lag as the computer loaded, and then black. Pitch black. All the mechanical whirring of the machine stopped. As did Amaya's heart. Panicing, the blonde tapped a couple buttons, but to no avail. Hopelessness filled the college student as she realized she didn't save. The number one rule of doing anything on a computer, violated. Not only that, but the essay was due that night.

The despair filled girl slowly pushed the power button and the laptop started up. As the computer took it's time booting up, Amaya held her head in her hands. There was a hot pressure behind her eyes. So much effort, down the drain.

She struggle to keep the tears in. While there was no one around, it was a natural instinct. The previously abused girl was used to being physically injured for crying. But, that was in the past.

Reluctantly, Amaya pulls up her email to send a message to the professor.

Dear Mr. Mastuoka,

Due to an unfortunate technological issue, my essay will most likely be turned in late. I apologize for any inconveniences, and also will accept any deductions of points that you feel is necessary.

-Amaya Tsukino


After reviewing over the email, the deflated female clicked send. Then, she began reconstruction what she had lost.
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-Sunday, 9:29pm-

Alban stood underneath the awning of Le Bistro, the French restaurant on Shine Junction that he was treating Shizuka to. Both of his black gloved hands hung beside him, while he faced the darkened sky. He longed for a moonlit night, yet the dreary, overcast skies denied him one of his favorite things in the world. His cheery 4 year old daughter was nowhere to be seen, as his mother had come by earlier in the day to pick Lucille up. Grandmothers needed to spend time with their granddaughters after all. Tonight was a casual outing with a new acquaintance, one that his mother was especially excited to hear about.

'Al! You're going on a date with someone?! I am SO happy for y'all!' the distinct Southern American accent of his mom popped into his head.

Alban didn't really consider this a date though. He barely knew Shizuka, although he did think she was rather attractive. However, looks weren't the basis of what he was attracted to. He needed someone who could help him raise his daughter, someone who was supportive, accepting, and compassionate. Tonight wasn't going to be about romanticizing a lady, it was going to be about having fun and showing her his gratuity. He glanced down at the clothes he had changed into. A nice, brown pea jacket with a white dress shirt and dark blue tie underneath. He stuck with jeans to keep it casual. It was nothing fancy, but he looked decent at least.



His gloved hands reached into his jacket pocket and brought out his modestly sized smart phone. A press of the side button and the bright illumination hit his eyes. 9:30 the phone's clock read. Almost time to start heading inside. After all, he had made reservations for 9:35 just in case one of them ran a little late. It was always good to be prepared, he thought. Pocketing his phone, he looked both ways down the street, searching for Shizuka. He had no doubt she'd be here soon though.

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