When Nadeline revealed that The Grim Reaper was the one that she, Wesley, and Grant had encountered in Eruyt Village yesterday, Jaakuna understood and now he was worried. When the mentioning of manipulator of shadows came to, Jaakuna thought back and he had no doubt that she was the one that was with Lola when they all went through that hellhole of a nightmare. Added to that, if she was with Michel, then that meant they were very, deep trouble.
Savayna too listened and she seemed to be a bit more calmer than Jaakuna was being. At least, that’s what she estimated from the deepness he seemed to be in thought. “So, then I guess I have no choice.” Savayna said as she sighed. She really was hoping this night would end up good for them, but alas that’s not the case. Savayna would press her right breast and a slight glow of light blue would emanate from it and within five seconds, her semi-slutty outfit would be gone and her makeup as well. It would be seen that she was in her usual outfit of her white dress with armor and her Ice Queen Sword. “I guess it’s a good thing that I always come prepared then, huh?” She said smirking.
Wesley would look as Savayna transformed into her usual battle gear. “Well, that was mighty impressive.” Wesley said.
Savayna grinned. “You all get the hell out of here. Go inform Roman. I’ll try my best to hold them off.” She said.
Jaakuna staggered to his feet. “Like hell you are. I’ll go too.” He said.
Savayna looked at Jaakuna. “Dumbass, you can barely stand. Just get the fuck out of here and I’ll see you on the flipside.” She said as she started to head out only to stop by Grant. “Don’t worry, you’ll see me again and you’ll definitely like what I’ll do for you.” She said winking to Grant as she would head out the door.
Hearing Shion pretty much tell him that she can’t really stop him since he made up his mind, Francis smiled. She was so right on that. He was like her in that way. As she would continue, Francis would dig into the caviar that had just arrived, slapping some of it on a piece of bread that came with it and letting the salty, almost-creamy texture of it coat his throat. He chewed it and swallowed. Once he did, Shion would then say that she wasn’t going to make any promises that she couldn’t keep and then state that it wouldn’t be easy or where it will take him or her or even what it would do to him or where it would take him. Francis listened intently and took his glass and let the refreshing champagne wash down the salty caviar.
“As a Judge, I have done some shady stuff. I’ve maimed people, bribed noblemen, plotted against high-power officials, sent innocent men to prison, let violent criminals go, and done just about everything that would otherwise make the normal man go mad.” He said taking a napkin and lightly pressing it against his lips and setting it down. “I am a man of sin, Shion, so worry not about what I might or might not have to do or what it might or might not do to me. All that matters is that I’m there right with you.” He said smiling, pouring both her and himself some more champagne.
As his sneezing seemed to stop, Michel and Meli started to head up the stairs as she had his hand. Her shadows were guiding them up the stairs. As they did, he couldn’t help but notice the multiple amount of the shadow wolves attacking the people below, their screams being overtaken by the roars of the things attacking them. Michel smiled, but shook his head at the people as if pitying those getting killed.
Once they reached the second floor, Michel noticed a chill in the air. He knew exactly what it was. “MELI LOOK OUT!” Michel yelled out, shoving Meli to the left as he was struck with a chilling wave of Magick that sent him flying to the ground floor. Before he was hit, however, Michel looked on and it was Savayna, whom in which would land in front of Meli. “Damn, I was hoping that blast would take both of you. I guess Michel’s extrasensory skills are better than I thought.”
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As much as Wesley wanted to fight them, he knew that Grant was right. Without their weapons, they wouldn’t be able to handle a fight with the likes of Michel and the one that called herself The Grim Reaper. Sure, they probably could take on the monsters just by themselves, but alas, the duo from hell were in the building, so they couldn’t really do anything there. “You’re right. I hate it, but we need to go back.” Wesley said agreeing with Grant as the two of them would head back to the VIP Lounge to inform the others.
As Jaakuna looked at Emiri as she had a rather relieved look on her face, Nadeline would inform him that what he had wasn’t whiskey, but rather it was feni. A look of both surprise and stupidity appeared on Jaakuna’s face. He couldn’t believe that he mistook the whiskey bottle for the feni bottle, but even worse, he seemed to down almost half of the bottle, to which Nadeline would point out that she couldn’t believe he did such a thing. Jaakuna looked at her with a rather stupid look and he laughed. “I guess I was thirsty then.” His laughed faded out as Savayna whacked him in the head.
When Jaakuna let out a rather loud grunt of pain from Savayna’s punch, the doors would open and Wesley and Grant came in. Jaakuna would stand up and everyone would no doubt look over to the two men that just came in. “We have trouble.” Wesley stated.
Savayna looked at Grant and Wesley. “Well, what is it?” She asked them, placing a hand on her hip.
Wesley sighed and spoke. “Michel and The Grim Reaper are here.” He informed them, but mainly looking to Nadeline as he did.
Jaakuna was half-angered, half-confused by this news. He didn’t like to hear that Michel was in the club, but The Grim Reaper was a puzzle to him. “Who is the Grim Reaper?” He asked Wesley or anyone who would be willing to answer.
As he told her his answer, Shion would look at Francis for a while longer. She was most likely thinking about how to answer him. When she would take her hands away from him slowly and look the other way. She would then speak about how she wasn’t ready to drag anyone down. A look of confusion covered Francis’ face.
“You really think that’s what you’ll be doing? Dragging me down?” He said confused. “Believe me, you wouldn’t be dragging me down. It was my idea to go along, was it not? “ He said to her, reminding her that it was his idea to go. “Besides, a little fact you must know about us Sicarius men. We are stubborn and are fools of the heart.” Francis laughed, clearly as he was now realizing why his son joined Shion’s organization. “Like I said, I care not what I have to do to go down the road you’re going, as long as it’s with you.” He said leaning back in his chair. “I guess the only question you have to ask yourself is if you really want me there beside you.” His eyes gazed upon hers.
It was then that their appetizer had arrived, and Alex would inform that their entrées would be out in the next fifteen minutes. Francis nodded to Alex and their waiter would depart from their table.
When Meli asked him, Michel was about to answer, but then he sneezed. “Damn it, I bet it’s these people. That’s why I’m sneezing.” He said sneezing a few more times. “But uh, I think--” He sneezed again, “--that we can find them--” He sneezed once more, “--in the VIP--” He sneezed again, “areas” He finished and sneezed again.
As Jaakuna looked at Emiri as she had a rather relieved look on her face, Nadeline would inform him that what he had wasn’t whiskey, but rather it was feni. A look of both surprise and stupidity appeared on Jaakuna’s face. He couldn’t believe that he mistook the whiskey bottle for the feni bottle, but even worse, he seemed to down almost half of the bottle, to which Nadeline would point out that she couldn’t believe he did such a thing. Jaakuna looked at her with a rather stupid look and he laughed. “I guess I was thirsty then.” His laughed faded out as Savayna whacked him in the head.
When Jaakuna let out a rather loud grunt of pain from Savayna’s punch, the doors would open and Wesley and Grant came in. Jaakuna would stand up and everyone would no doubt look over to the two men that just came in. “We have trouble.” Wesley stated.
Savayna looked at Grant and Wesley. “Well, what is it?” She asked them, placing a hand on her hip.
Wesley sighed and spoke. “Michel and The Grim Reaper are here.” He informed them, but mainly looking to Nadeline as he did.
Jaakuna was half-angered, half-confused by this news. He didn’t like to hear that Michel was in the club, but The Grim Reaper was a puzzle to him. “Who is the Grim Reaper?” He asked Wesley or anyone who would be willing to answer.
As he told her his answer, Shion would look at Francis for a while longer. She was most likely thinking about how to answer him. When she would take her hands away from him slowly and look the other way. She would then speak about how she wasn’t ready to drag anyone down. A look of confusion covered Francis’ face.
“You really think that’s what you’ll be doing? Dragging me down?” He said confused. “Believe me, you wouldn’t be dragging me down. It was my idea to go along, was it not? “ He said to her, reminding her that it was his idea to go. “Besides, a little fact you must know about us Sicarius men. We are stubborn and are fools of the heart.” Francis laughed, clearly as he was now realizing why his son joined Shion’s organization. “Like I said, I care not what I have to do to go down the road you’re going, as long as it’s with you.” He said leaning back in his chair. “I guess the only question you have to ask yourself is if you really want me there beside you.” His eyes gazed upon hers.
It was then that their appetizer had arrived, and Alex would inform that their entrées would be out in the next fifteen minutes. Francis nodded to Alex and their waiter would depart from their table.
When Meli asked him, Michel was about to answer, but then he sneezed. “Damn it, I bet it’s these people. That’s why I’m sneezing.” He said sneezing a few more times. “But uh, I think--” He sneezed again, “--that we can find them--” He sneezed once more, “--in the VIP--” He sneezed again, “areas” He finished and sneezed again.
When Wesley and Grant had ran down stairs, they clearly saw that people were getting killed by black shadowy wolf-like creatures. They seemed to be stemming from the shadows on the ground and just about any shadows that were in the club. Which, if that was the case, then Wesley knew they were in for a long night. When Grant would ask Wesley what the things attacking the people and what they should do.
“Well, first off, I would put my best guess on Zodiark. Those things definitely share similarities with our dear dickhead of an enemy. As for what we could do, we have two options. ” He said, “either we fight them or head back up and inform the others. Either option doesn’t look good. If we fight them, there’s a good chance we could get killed. If we don’t, everyone on the ground floor gets killed.” Yeah, Wesley wasn’t really selling it for optimism. As Wesley thought about it, he noticed two people out of the crowd. “Well fuck.” Wesley said as he pointed to the two. “Well, it seems that Michel and Meli are here. Fucking hell!” He said cursing.
Jaakuna was starting to wake up, his eyes open, and starting to sit up. He wasn’t feeling weak or anything, but he did have one hell of a headache. He would groan as he would sit up, the girls looking at him all worried-like. He looked at them with a slight pained expression and also a confused one. “What happened? Last thing I remember I was dancing, drinking some booze and next thing I knew it, I have the worst headache ever.” Jaakuna said looking at them.
Savayna laughed and smiled. “You passed out you dummy!” She said.
Jaakuna looked at her and then it came to him. He remembered dancing and then going black. “Well shit. I guess whiskey really is strong.” Jaakuna said amazed at how strong the whiskey was.
Francis couldn’t say that Shion wasn’t right in what she said. She and him were indeed opposites. She was the leader of one of the most notorious assassin groups of all time and he was a Judge Magister of the Archadian Imperial Court. If word got around that the two of them were dating, it wouldn’t be met with much approval. Yes, indeed Francis knew she was right and yet, he found himself not caring one single bit.
“I’ll admit, you’re right on all counts. We are opposites and maybe getting involved with you would be a mistake.” He said pausing inhaling for one second and then exhaling. “But you know what? I couldn’t care less about any of that. I said you had my heart and where I’m from — which is Archadia — that means you follow the one who has it.” He said, taking both of her hands with his. “I don’t know what roads it’ll lead me down or what I’ll have to do to stay on those roads, but I’m doing it with you.” He finished not releasing her hands or his stare at her.
Hearing Meli state that who they came to get were upstairs. The question was where exactly could they be. “Yes, it does seem that they are my darling.” Michel said, “I guess the only question is which floor could they be on?” He semi-rhetorically asked her.
“Well, first off, I would put my best guess on Zodiark. Those things definitely share similarities with our dear dickhead of an enemy. As for what we could do, we have two options. ” He said, “either we fight them or head back up and inform the others. Either option doesn’t look good. If we fight them, there’s a good chance we could get killed. If we don’t, everyone on the ground floor gets killed.” Yeah, Wesley wasn’t really selling it for optimism. As Wesley thought about it, he noticed two people out of the crowd. “Well fuck.” Wesley said as he pointed to the two. “Well, it seems that Michel and Meli are here. Fucking hell!” He said cursing.
Jaakuna was starting to wake up, his eyes open, and starting to sit up. He wasn’t feeling weak or anything, but he did have one hell of a headache. He would groan as he would sit up, the girls looking at him all worried-like. He looked at them with a slight pained expression and also a confused one. “What happened? Last thing I remember I was dancing, drinking some booze and next thing I knew it, I have the worst headache ever.” Jaakuna said looking at them.
Savayna laughed and smiled. “You passed out you dummy!” She said.
Jaakuna looked at her and then it came to him. He remembered dancing and then going black. “Well shit. I guess whiskey really is strong.” Jaakuna said amazed at how strong the whiskey was.
Francis couldn’t say that Shion wasn’t right in what she said. She and him were indeed opposites. She was the leader of one of the most notorious assassin groups of all time and he was a Judge Magister of the Archadian Imperial Court. If word got around that the two of them were dating, it wouldn’t be met with much approval. Yes, indeed Francis knew she was right and yet, he found himself not caring one single bit.
“I’ll admit, you’re right on all counts. We are opposites and maybe getting involved with you would be a mistake.” He said pausing inhaling for one second and then exhaling. “But you know what? I couldn’t care less about any of that. I said you had my heart and where I’m from — which is Archadia — that means you follow the one who has it.” He said, taking both of her hands with his. “I don’t know what roads it’ll lead me down or what I’ll have to do to stay on those roads, but I’m doing it with you.” He finished not releasing her hands or his stare at her.
Hearing Meli state that who they came to get were upstairs. The question was where exactly could they be. “Yes, it does seem that they are my darling.” Michel said, “I guess the only question is which floor could they be on?” He semi-rhetorically asked her.
As he laid unconscious, everyone stopped dancing, all but all of the waiters would try to help while one shut off the stereo as it was not the time for that kind of music to be playing. Wesley would notice the worry on Grant’s face as the Dalmascan prince would see Emiri turn Jaakuna over lightly. The redness on Jaakuna’s face was evident. He was definitely shitfaced. That’s when Nadeline would make just a slight mention of how much he had. Emiri retorted back and instead asked what exactly he had and Grant would nervously respond and say Coconut Feni.
Both Wesley and Savayna were looking at Grant and then back to Emiri and then back to Grant and then back to Emiri once more. If before was entertaining, then what was happening now was slightly more so, but it did come at a cost, with Jaakuna being unconscious on the floor, that is. Wesley couldn’t help but shake his head as he suspected that Jaakuna didn’t even know what he picked up. Maybe he thought it was whiskey or rum or scotch. However, obviously that wasn’t what he ended up on drinking almost half the bottle of.
Savayna was about to say something, but that’s when two things happened in succession of each other. One, Jaakuna was starting to come to after about five minutes of being knocked the fuck out. Two, there was a bunch of screams to be heard. “What was that?” Savayna asked.
Wesley also heard it. He didn’t hear no music though. “The music stopped.” Wesley pointed out. “Grant, you and I will go check it out. You girls stay here with Jaakuna.” Wesley said as he motioned Grant to follow him.
As Shion listed her hobbies, Francis smiled. She really did enjoy the simple things in life. To hear her say that she liked the piano and gardening with her plants, Francis had no shock upon his face. He somehow knew she was a gardener. When she mentioned the beach, however, he raised an eyebrow. The thought of her in a swimsuit enticed him dearly. And then he saw her blush, most likely from his comments about how he took his breath and heart away at the pure sight of her.
“Indeed.” He said smiling, hand still on hers, eyes still on hers. “I never met a woman with such strength and beauty as you.” He said, “Most women I meet, they would be attractive yes, but they would always be lacking a certain something. I guess you can say I’m picky in some aspects. I mean, there have been times where I thought I have found the one, but as you can tell, I’ve yet to.” He admitted, “but when I first looked at you, I knew you’re it. I knew that you were the one..” He said leaning back in his seat, hand removed from hers, but eyes stayed.
They walked around the inside of the club. Meli did mention that Michel should stay close as she didn’t want to punch any of the women for touching him. He smiled at what she just said. He loved her overly-obsessive nature. Michel felt the same way about her. “Now hun, we mustn’t cause a scene. At least not until we get what we came here for.” Michel said semi-teasing her.
They continued more and then the room went dark, noise silent, and screams had. Michel didn’t know what was going on, but the lights would come back up and beasts came from the shadows on the ground. Amidst the screaming, Michel heard laughing. It was sinister and just pure evil. Michel, however, didn’t have the time to worry about the reason they came to Archades for. He had to worry about the beasts crawling from the shadows and killing every single person in the club, as seen from the bodies and blood on the ground floor.
Both Wesley and Savayna were looking at Grant and then back to Emiri and then back to Grant and then back to Emiri once more. If before was entertaining, then what was happening now was slightly more so, but it did come at a cost, with Jaakuna being unconscious on the floor, that is. Wesley couldn’t help but shake his head as he suspected that Jaakuna didn’t even know what he picked up. Maybe he thought it was whiskey or rum or scotch. However, obviously that wasn’t what he ended up on drinking almost half the bottle of.
Savayna was about to say something, but that’s when two things happened in succession of each other. One, Jaakuna was starting to come to after about five minutes of being knocked the fuck out. Two, there was a bunch of screams to be heard. “What was that?” Savayna asked.
Wesley also heard it. He didn’t hear no music though. “The music stopped.” Wesley pointed out. “Grant, you and I will go check it out. You girls stay here with Jaakuna.” Wesley said as he motioned Grant to follow him.
As Shion listed her hobbies, Francis smiled. She really did enjoy the simple things in life. To hear her say that she liked the piano and gardening with her plants, Francis had no shock upon his face. He somehow knew she was a gardener. When she mentioned the beach, however, he raised an eyebrow. The thought of her in a swimsuit enticed him dearly. And then he saw her blush, most likely from his comments about how he took his breath and heart away at the pure sight of her.
“Indeed.” He said smiling, hand still on hers, eyes still on hers. “I never met a woman with such strength and beauty as you.” He said, “Most women I meet, they would be attractive yes, but they would always be lacking a certain something. I guess you can say I’m picky in some aspects. I mean, there have been times where I thought I have found the one, but as you can tell, I’ve yet to.” He admitted, “but when I first looked at you, I knew you’re it. I knew that you were the one..” He said leaning back in his seat, hand removed from hers, but eyes stayed.
They walked around the inside of the club. Meli did mention that Michel should stay close as she didn’t want to punch any of the women for touching him. He smiled at what she just said. He loved her overly-obsessive nature. Michel felt the same way about her. “Now hun, we mustn’t cause a scene. At least not until we get what we came here for.” Michel said semi-teasing her.
They continued more and then the room went dark, noise silent, and screams had. Michel didn’t know what was going on, but the lights would come back up and beasts came from the shadows on the ground. Amidst the screaming, Michel heard laughing. It was sinister and just pure evil. Michel, however, didn’t have the time to worry about the reason they came to Archades for. He had to worry about the beasts crawling from the shadows and killing every single person in the club, as seen from the bodies and blood on the ground floor.
When Beth clearly was getting annoyed at Chris for putting the blame on her, obviously she never heard of a joke. Then again, Chris probably told it wrong. Maybe he should’ve worded it differently. Though, he did let out a laugh as she threw a fit of annoyance. When she finished, she would respond to Chris’ question about her contact and state that he might need another day. Chris silently cursed at this and just sighed as he stood up to take his empty plate and he also took Beth’s.
As Chris would set the plates in the sink and run some water over them just to rinse off any excess food that was on it. When he finished doing that, Chris would shut it off, grab a paper towel, and dry off his hands. He would then turn around, hands firmly placed on the edge of the counter, and he would look at Beth as he crossed his feet.
“We’re wanted criminals, but sure why the hell not?” He said smirking. “I could use the release of some pent-up steam.” He said, “There’s an underground MMA fight in town. You down? They have some incredible food there surprisingly. Plus, I know the organizer of the event. He owes me a lot of favors for preventing him from getting snagged up by Daredevil a few times.” Chris said thinking back to the times he nearly ran into a few heroes, especially the likes of Daredevil and Electra. Boy those two were not fun company, that was for damn sure.
As Chris would set the plates in the sink and run some water over them just to rinse off any excess food that was on it. When he finished doing that, Chris would shut it off, grab a paper towel, and dry off his hands. He would then turn around, hands firmly placed on the edge of the counter, and he would look at Beth as he crossed his feet.
“We’re wanted criminals, but sure why the hell not?” He said smirking. “I could use the release of some pent-up steam.” He said, “There’s an underground MMA fight in town. You down? They have some incredible food there surprisingly. Plus, I know the organizer of the event. He owes me a lot of favors for preventing him from getting snagged up by Daredevil a few times.” Chris said thinking back to the times he nearly ran into a few heroes, especially the likes of Daredevil and Electra. Boy those two were not fun company, that was for damn sure.
As Jaakuna took one or two second-drinks of the Coconut Feni, he seemed to get more rowdy as time passed on. His yelling got louder and louder, his movements less fluid and more all over the place. The bottle was already halfway gone and Jaakuna was definitely feeling the effects of them. The dancing was definitely taking his mind off of it.
As they kept dancing, Nadeline would make a mention that she wished they could record what was going on, most likely what was going on with Jaakuna and his drunken self. Wesley would laugh as he twirled his fiancé around and just would dance along to the song that was playing. He even would find the chance to grab his drink again and he as he and Nadeline danced more he sipped it more. “It’s good that he could--”
When everyone just grooved on, there was a sound of glass breaking, liquid pouring underneath the seats and a loud thud-sounding noise hitting the ground. When everyone would stop, they would see Jaakuna stomach-side first on the ground unconscious.
Francis smiled and a small laugh let through. He set his glass down and he would lean slightly forward. “I want to know you better. I want to know what your hobbies are, what you do for fun, what makes you happy. “ He said, explaining that he just wanted to know all about her. “Shion, you have to know.” He paused, placing his hand on her free one, “ you had my heart at hello and I never want to say goodbye.” He said just looking at her with the most sincere and probably very romantic look..
Correcting him, she would specify that he was a fan of her tits and vagina, not others. That’s when she would hook his arm as if reminding him that he was hers and only. He smiled at her, giving her a kiss as they would head down the street they were walking on. As they did(and the kiss broke of course), they found themselves at the nightclub that they were originally in Archades for. When Michel noticed the line, he had no doubt that Meli did. She was not a fan of lines, even when they were undercover on some missions and they had to blend in, she hated lines when they were in a store or in Rabanastre’s Bazaar. So, Michel wasn’t surprised that she would just walk to the front, she would attempt to go in the front, but the Bouncer would try to stop her.
“What do you think you’r---”The bouncer was cut off. He saw her glare and was instantly spooked and his arm was slapped away.
Michel would provide an apologetic look. “So sorry, she doesn’t like lines.” He said.
The bouncer looked and he knew Michel. “Wait, aren’t you--?”
“Yes I am and do not speak another word. Don’t want people to know I was here.”
“Oh , of course sir.”
After the bouncer and Michel exchanged words, he caught up with Meli and went back to holding her hands. He instantly noticed that the music was unreasonably loud. “I have never liked clubs like these.” He said complaining. “The music has always been too loud, overpriced drinks, girls just doing their best to get the nearest dick.” He was just going on and on about what he disliked about clubs like The High Life.
As they kept dancing, Nadeline would make a mention that she wished they could record what was going on, most likely what was going on with Jaakuna and his drunken self. Wesley would laugh as he twirled his fiancé around and just would dance along to the song that was playing. He even would find the chance to grab his drink again and he as he and Nadeline danced more he sipped it more. “It’s good that he could--”
When everyone just grooved on, there was a sound of glass breaking, liquid pouring underneath the seats and a loud thud-sounding noise hitting the ground. When everyone would stop, they would see Jaakuna stomach-side first on the ground unconscious.
Francis smiled and a small laugh let through. He set his glass down and he would lean slightly forward. “I want to know you better. I want to know what your hobbies are, what you do for fun, what makes you happy. “ He said, explaining that he just wanted to know all about her. “Shion, you have to know.” He paused, placing his hand on her free one, “ you had my heart at hello and I never want to say goodbye.” He said just looking at her with the most sincere and probably very romantic look..
Correcting him, she would specify that he was a fan of her tits and vagina, not others. That’s when she would hook his arm as if reminding him that he was hers and only. He smiled at her, giving her a kiss as they would head down the street they were walking on. As they did(and the kiss broke of course), they found themselves at the nightclub that they were originally in Archades for. When Michel noticed the line, he had no doubt that Meli did. She was not a fan of lines, even when they were undercover on some missions and they had to blend in, she hated lines when they were in a store or in Rabanastre’s Bazaar. So, Michel wasn’t surprised that she would just walk to the front, she would attempt to go in the front, but the Bouncer would try to stop her.
“What do you think you’r---”The bouncer was cut off. He saw her glare and was instantly spooked and his arm was slapped away.
Michel would provide an apologetic look. “So sorry, she doesn’t like lines.” He said.
The bouncer looked and he knew Michel. “Wait, aren’t you--?”
“Yes I am and do not speak another word. Don’t want people to know I was here.”
“Oh , of course sir.”
After the bouncer and Michel exchanged words, he caught up with Meli and went back to holding her hands. He instantly noticed that the music was unreasonably loud. “I have never liked clubs like these.” He said complaining. “The music has always been too loud, overpriced drinks, girls just doing their best to get the nearest dick.” He was just going on and on about what he disliked about clubs like The High Life.
As soon as Jaakuna had hit the dance floor, Savayna would join in, dragging in Grant against his will. Then, Wesley would stand up and hold his hand out and Nadeline would happily go with him. Once everyone was dancing, Jaakuna didn’t even know what he was doing, but as the movements of everyone would cause them to both separate from each other and get near on another, Jaakuna found himself having the entire bottle of the Coconut Feni in his had, taking sips here and there. Jaakuna was soon feeling the effects of it even more. Though, his yells of enjoyment would suggest otherwise. Well, perhaps that depends on who was asking.
Savayna was hearing Jaakuna’s yells and she just found herself laughing, but then she would pull in Grant as she would bump and grind so close that she could feel something poking her southern location. She didn’t stop her movements, but she smiled seductively. She would rock her body against Grant, back to his front. Her dancing was unusually sexual and naughty.
Wesley and Nadeline seemed to be the only ones to be doing controlled dancing. Though, laughs were being released from Wesley(no doubt Nadeline too). He was enjoying himself so much. After the day that he had, Wesley knew that he had to take it all in. It wasn’t just the fact of being with his friends and having the entire room to themselves, but just the fact that he was there dancing with the love of his life, Wesley truly ha forgotten(mostly) about the day he had.
When Shion would suggest that Francis order for her, he would smile. She obviously didn’t know what to get. Or unless she just wanted him to take the lead. Either way, he had no problem to do as such. That was when Alex would come back, notepad in hand.
“So are we ready to order?” Asked Alex.
“Yes, we are.” Francis said. “For appetizers, we’d like Caviar and Calamari. Then for our entrées , she’ll have the Humbata Steak with a side of a fresh salad, lightly tossed with a mixed berry sauce. As for me, I’ll have Wyrm tartar, mashed potato purée, and cream corn. No butter.” Francis impressively ordered.
“Right away sir. The appetizer will be out in five minutes, entrées in twenty.” He said taking the two menus.
Francis would lift up his glass and sip it, and then leaned back in his chair. “So, while we have this time, why don’t you tell me about yourself?” He asked her, “and I don’t mean the assassin, I mean the real you, the one that is currently taking my breath — and heart — away.” He said, adding some more of his charm to the date.
Hearing Meli pretty much rant about how she was surprised to not only find out that Shion was going on a date with Michel’s father, but that she wasn’t a lesbian like her sister. The comments she made expressing her surprise earned her a few looks and Meli’s death glare would make all of those looks go away(in fear). Meli would then state that she thought that Lola was missing out on being with men. ’I don’t know babe, I can understand why Lola prefers pussies over dicks. I mean, I sure am a huge fan of them.” He said looking at her rather suggestively.
Savayna was hearing Jaakuna’s yells and she just found herself laughing, but then she would pull in Grant as she would bump and grind so close that she could feel something poking her southern location. She didn’t stop her movements, but she smiled seductively. She would rock her body against Grant, back to his front. Her dancing was unusually sexual and naughty.
Wesley and Nadeline seemed to be the only ones to be doing controlled dancing. Though, laughs were being released from Wesley(no doubt Nadeline too). He was enjoying himself so much. After the day that he had, Wesley knew that he had to take it all in. It wasn’t just the fact of being with his friends and having the entire room to themselves, but just the fact that he was there dancing with the love of his life, Wesley truly ha forgotten(mostly) about the day he had.
When Shion would suggest that Francis order for her, he would smile. She obviously didn’t know what to get. Or unless she just wanted him to take the lead. Either way, he had no problem to do as such. That was when Alex would come back, notepad in hand.
“So are we ready to order?” Asked Alex.
“Yes, we are.” Francis said. “For appetizers, we’d like Caviar and Calamari. Then for our entrées , she’ll have the Humbata Steak with a side of a fresh salad, lightly tossed with a mixed berry sauce. As for me, I’ll have Wyrm tartar, mashed potato purée, and cream corn. No butter.” Francis impressively ordered.
“Right away sir. The appetizer will be out in five minutes, entrées in twenty.” He said taking the two menus.
Francis would lift up his glass and sip it, and then leaned back in his chair. “So, while we have this time, why don’t you tell me about yourself?” He asked her, “and I don’t mean the assassin, I mean the real you, the one that is currently taking my breath — and heart — away.” He said, adding some more of his charm to the date.
Hearing Meli pretty much rant about how she was surprised to not only find out that Shion was going on a date with Michel’s father, but that she wasn’t a lesbian like her sister. The comments she made expressing her surprise earned her a few looks and Meli’s death glare would make all of those looks go away(in fear). Meli would then state that she thought that Lola was missing out on being with men. ’I don’t know babe, I can understand why Lola prefers pussies over dicks. I mean, I sure am a huge fan of them.” He said looking at her rather suggestively.
Everybody was laughing and laughing at how drunk that Emiri got. Though it all, Wesley still heard Nadeline that no one could blame Jaakuna. She would look to Grant and further state that they should blame him, as she said he drank heavily and still appeared sober. Wesley would nod at that especially looking at how unfazed that Grant seemed. As the laughter would continue, Emiri would seem to be confused a bit. She would pretty much demand that Grant answer her what they gave her. Jaakuna would laugh and sort of look around as if he was looking for something. That’s when Nadeline would tell Emiri that she was drunk and Emiri would just answer with a half-question. Nadeline would then ask the same for Jaakuna.
Jaakuna looked at Nadeline and then around everyone else. He didn’t know how to answer. “I feel…” He paused, as he stood up, and not wanting to stumble. With the aid of Savayna and Wesley, he would get to his feet, bumping into the table and finding his footing. “I FEEL LIKE DANCING!” He shouted out. “Crank it up, Solja Boy~!” Jaakuna shouted as the song that was playing in the main floor of the club started playing in the VIP area. Jaakuna didn’t know what he was doing, but he soon found himself taking Emiri’s arm and just dancing around her. Note, that’s around her, not with her. He was flailing his arms around, feet kicking up and just doing all sorts of drunken body movements.
As everyone would watch them, Savayna wanted to get in on this. “C’mon, Grant! We’re dancing!” She said to him not even waiting for him to accept or deny. She grabbed his hand rather forcefully and they would join Jaakuna and Emiri in the dancing.
Wesley looked to Nadeline. “Shall we join in?” He said standing up, holding his hand out.
Chucking, Francis smiled at Shion. His question was indeed answered with very few words and yet, the way she looked at him, the way her face was — he automatically knew from that alone that he had her. He would remove his hand from hers. Though, a gaze from him to her would not be broken. He wanted to maintain contact, even if she confirmed what he was thinking. “So, I think we should get our food ordered, wouldn’t you agree?” He asked her smiling still.
Oh she knew him too well, but just the thought of making her blush, even in the slightest, got Michel a little excited down south. Yes, he just love dhow cute she was when she got flustered like she was getting at the moment. As they continued, he heard what she said. Maybe it wasn’t meant for him to hear, but he did.
“Who says we can’t do it in public?” He was only half-joking. The adventurous side of Michel was mainly speaking then. She was right, though; pleasure and business shouldn’t coincide with each other. That did get him thinking about Shion, however. “Then what does that say about the boss? I heard from Lola that she’s on a date with my father?” He said almost as if against it, but only slightly. “I mean, she’s a woman and women have needs.” He said looking to Meli for a brief moment. “Ah, maybe the Sicarius men just can’t stay away from the women of Utena.” He said, thinking aloud. Michel could only think of how this will go with his father. After two failed marriages, he didn’t really see Francis going for a woman again, at least not so soon.
Jaakuna looked at Nadeline and then around everyone else. He didn’t know how to answer. “I feel…” He paused, as he stood up, and not wanting to stumble. With the aid of Savayna and Wesley, he would get to his feet, bumping into the table and finding his footing. “I FEEL LIKE DANCING!” He shouted out. “Crank it up, Solja Boy~!” Jaakuna shouted as the song that was playing in the main floor of the club started playing in the VIP area. Jaakuna didn’t know what he was doing, but he soon found himself taking Emiri’s arm and just dancing around her. Note, that’s around her, not with her. He was flailing his arms around, feet kicking up and just doing all sorts of drunken body movements.
As everyone would watch them, Savayna wanted to get in on this. “C’mon, Grant! We’re dancing!” She said to him not even waiting for him to accept or deny. She grabbed his hand rather forcefully and they would join Jaakuna and Emiri in the dancing.
Wesley looked to Nadeline. “Shall we join in?” He said standing up, holding his hand out.
Chucking, Francis smiled at Shion. His question was indeed answered with very few words and yet, the way she looked at him, the way her face was — he automatically knew from that alone that he had her. He would remove his hand from hers. Though, a gaze from him to her would not be broken. He wanted to maintain contact, even if she confirmed what he was thinking. “So, I think we should get our food ordered, wouldn’t you agree?” He asked her smiling still.
Oh she knew him too well, but just the thought of making her blush, even in the slightest, got Michel a little excited down south. Yes, he just love dhow cute she was when she got flustered like she was getting at the moment. As they continued, he heard what she said. Maybe it wasn’t meant for him to hear, but he did.
“Who says we can’t do it in public?” He was only half-joking. The adventurous side of Michel was mainly speaking then. She was right, though; pleasure and business shouldn’t coincide with each other. That did get him thinking about Shion, however. “Then what does that say about the boss? I heard from Lola that she’s on a date with my father?” He said almost as if against it, but only slightly. “I mean, she’s a woman and women have needs.” He said looking to Meli for a brief moment. “Ah, maybe the Sicarius men just can’t stay away from the women of Utena.” He said, thinking aloud. Michel could only think of how this will go with his father. After two failed marriages, he didn’t really see Francis going for a woman again, at least not so soon.
As everyone would clink their glasses against each other, they would all down their drinks at their own pace. Wesley would casually drink his as Nadeline would do the same. Emiri would also join them in that, but Savayna and Grant would down their drinks in one go. Jaakuna would also do the same as the two of them. Even when Grant would ask Jaakuna what he thought of it, Jaakuna couldn’t really tell. He felt a little funny, almost as if his throat was burning and he was being overtaken by a weird feeling. No, not the kind of feeling that he did from Zodiark. This was more physical rather than psychological.
“I don’t know..” Jaakuna said, [b]“the drink has a …different taste.” Jaakuna started to stand up, but he felt very tipsy. Actually, he was so tipsy that he felt dizzy and plopped back on the couch, holding his head. “I..uh, I fwell wried” Jaakuna’s speech was already starting to slur. Jaakuna looked at the waiter. “ANOTHER!” Jaakuna yelled out. He figured sentences weren’t going to work, so limited words would have to do.
Wesley and Savayna looked at each other. They would exchange looks as if silently telling each other that they felt bad for Jaakuna and his poor tolerance of alcohol. Then they looked at Jaakuna laughing a bit. Wesley turned to Nadeline. “It seems Jaakuna doesn’t have much tolerance.” He said quietly a she downed the rest of his drink. He started to move and he felt slightly tipsy. He waved to the waiter for another drink of the same kind(obviously). The waiter would and take the empty glasses and bring the new drinks to those who requested it.
Francis smiled and let through a little laugh at the comment that Shion made about his indecisiveness. That’s when he would pick up his glass once more and taking another drink, but not taking his eyes off of Shion. She then said that she could be the same way, but when she does make up her mind, it was really hard to make her change it. Arching an eyebrow at her comment, Francis couldn’t help himself. He would smile, eyeing her with his sapphire eyes.
“I wonder if you’ve made your mind up about me.” He said doing a slight grin, though it was more suggestive than anything else. That was when she would mention the nature of her job and how it rarely gave her the chances to socialize with others. He would, once again, smile, though this time, his hand would touch her free one, looking at her while he did it. “Then we should make the most of it, then.” He said not taking his gaze off of her.
Ah, his dear Meli was always one to be blunt in her words. It’s part of the reason that Michel singled her out as the one he wanted. Though, not like there were many options for him to date within Utena. Lola doesn’t swing for his team, Shion’s a bit too old for him, though he did try a few times, but got nowhere. Then there was Meli. She played disinterested in dating an eighteen year-old, but Michel worked his special charm and he finally got her to agree to it and they’ve been going strong for a half of a year.
When Meli continued about how her and Michel hardly ever get any work done, he laughed, catching her wink. “You can’t blame me for that. You’re the one that insisted we play around.” He said slightly nudging her arm. As she continued more, she would mention about how they would get to relax in the night as they would be severely busy come morning, especially considering Lola’s royal screw-up. Michel would agree with Meli about how she acted like a horny teenage boy. Though, Michel couldn’t help but laugh. “I guess I should know, cause I’m a horny teenage boy.” He laughed and smiled suggestively to Meli.
“I don’t know..” Jaakuna said, [b]“the drink has a …different taste.” Jaakuna started to stand up, but he felt very tipsy. Actually, he was so tipsy that he felt dizzy and plopped back on the couch, holding his head. “I..uh, I fwell wried” Jaakuna’s speech was already starting to slur. Jaakuna looked at the waiter. “ANOTHER!” Jaakuna yelled out. He figured sentences weren’t going to work, so limited words would have to do.
Wesley and Savayna looked at each other. They would exchange looks as if silently telling each other that they felt bad for Jaakuna and his poor tolerance of alcohol. Then they looked at Jaakuna laughing a bit. Wesley turned to Nadeline. “It seems Jaakuna doesn’t have much tolerance.” He said quietly a she downed the rest of his drink. He started to move and he felt slightly tipsy. He waved to the waiter for another drink of the same kind(obviously). The waiter would and take the empty glasses and bring the new drinks to those who requested it.
Francis smiled and let through a little laugh at the comment that Shion made about his indecisiveness. That’s when he would pick up his glass once more and taking another drink, but not taking his eyes off of Shion. She then said that she could be the same way, but when she does make up her mind, it was really hard to make her change it. Arching an eyebrow at her comment, Francis couldn’t help himself. He would smile, eyeing her with his sapphire eyes.
“I wonder if you’ve made your mind up about me.” He said doing a slight grin, though it was more suggestive than anything else. That was when she would mention the nature of her job and how it rarely gave her the chances to socialize with others. He would, once again, smile, though this time, his hand would touch her free one, looking at her while he did it. “Then we should make the most of it, then.” He said not taking his gaze off of her.
Ah, his dear Meli was always one to be blunt in her words. It’s part of the reason that Michel singled her out as the one he wanted. Though, not like there were many options for him to date within Utena. Lola doesn’t swing for his team, Shion’s a bit too old for him, though he did try a few times, but got nowhere. Then there was Meli. She played disinterested in dating an eighteen year-old, but Michel worked his special charm and he finally got her to agree to it and they’ve been going strong for a half of a year.
When Meli continued about how her and Michel hardly ever get any work done, he laughed, catching her wink. “You can’t blame me for that. You’re the one that insisted we play around.” He said slightly nudging her arm. As she continued more, she would mention about how they would get to relax in the night as they would be severely busy come morning, especially considering Lola’s royal screw-up. Michel would agree with Meli about how she acted like a horny teenage boy. Though, Michel couldn’t help but laugh. “I guess I should know, cause I’m a horny teenage boy.” He laughed and smiled suggestively to Meli.
The amazement was received by everyone. Well, at least for those who weren’t Jaakuna and Savayna. They would sit in the couches in against the back walls and everyone would start looking to Grant as they told him what they wanted for their drinks. Emiri would ask for a Cuba Libre on the rocks and Nadeline would request a Rosemary Peach Maple Leaf Cocktail with a slice of Pineapple. Grant would explain at them and say that he wasn’t the damn bartender. When he exploded at them, he would pretty much tell Nadeline that she would be getting a Love Potion. Wesley raised an eyebrow and smiled.
When Grant had summoned a few waiters over to the area they were at, who actually were going to greet the party, but Grant didn’t even let that happen. He would already set the order for him, Emiri, and Nadeline, who would get two Coconut Fenis and a Love Potion respectively. The waiters would take down the order and would look to the other three.
“Just give me what my girl is having..” JAakuna said, arm around Emiri
“You can get me an Adios Motherfucker.” Savayna said
One of the waiters looked at Savayna. “Maim, are you sure? I mean, that drink is a dusey.” The waiter said.
Savayna laughed. “Yes, I’m sure. Just get it for me.” She said leaning the right side of her ass against Grant’s side.
Wesley would smile. “I would like a Whiskey Manhattan.” Wesley said leaning back against the couch.
The waiters would take down the orders. As they would depart to make their drinks, the group would just converse amongst themselves and do that for about three minutes and that’s when all their drinks came on two platters and they would get it in their hands. Jaakuna would motion them to stand. “A toast to getting shitfaced wasted and may we not remember a damn thing about the night.” Jaakuna said.
“Here here!” WEsley and Savayna said in unison, raising up their glasses as Jaakuna had done the same.
As they sat down at their table, menu’s in hand, Francis would notice that Shion would place her menu down and take a drink of her Champagne instead. She would then mention that Francis was very consistent with his flirting and that it was his forte. He would smile and lift up his glass as well. He took a sip and set it back down. He then looked at Shion, noticing her rose was glowing. He would place both arms on the table, bent and lock his fingers, and rest his chin on it gently.
“I assure you, I am 100% genuine with everything that I do and say.” He said, “If being married and divorced two times has taught me anything, I have to be up front with everything I say or I’ll learn to regret it.” He admitted as he stated his reasoning for being so up-front with his flirting and also that he’s been married and divorced and married and divorced once more.
”Back in Archades again.
As Michel and Meli roamed through Archades, he couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic. He grew up in Archades and for most of his eighteen years of being alive, he always found it being his home away from home. Even now, as he’s indeed a member of Utena, he still liked to think of Archades as his backup plan. Still, being there with his girl, all was good with Archades. “I was real surprised you actually wanted me to come. You usually do these stakeout missions on your own.” Michel said as he held Meli’s hand, “but I’m glad you did. We hardly ever get to spend this kind of time together, not with what boss has been having us do for the last two weeks.” He said.
When Grant had summoned a few waiters over to the area they were at, who actually were going to greet the party, but Grant didn’t even let that happen. He would already set the order for him, Emiri, and Nadeline, who would get two Coconut Fenis and a Love Potion respectively. The waiters would take down the order and would look to the other three.
“Just give me what my girl is having..” JAakuna said, arm around Emiri
“You can get me an Adios Motherfucker.” Savayna said
One of the waiters looked at Savayna. “Maim, are you sure? I mean, that drink is a dusey.” The waiter said.
Savayna laughed. “Yes, I’m sure. Just get it for me.” She said leaning the right side of her ass against Grant’s side.
Wesley would smile. “I would like a Whiskey Manhattan.” Wesley said leaning back against the couch.
The waiters would take down the orders. As they would depart to make their drinks, the group would just converse amongst themselves and do that for about three minutes and that’s when all their drinks came on two platters and they would get it in their hands. Jaakuna would motion them to stand. “A toast to getting shitfaced wasted and may we not remember a damn thing about the night.” Jaakuna said.
“Here here!” WEsley and Savayna said in unison, raising up their glasses as Jaakuna had done the same.
As they sat down at their table, menu’s in hand, Francis would notice that Shion would place her menu down and take a drink of her Champagne instead. She would then mention that Francis was very consistent with his flirting and that it was his forte. He would smile and lift up his glass as well. He took a sip and set it back down. He then looked at Shion, noticing her rose was glowing. He would place both arms on the table, bent and lock his fingers, and rest his chin on it gently.
“I assure you, I am 100% genuine with everything that I do and say.” He said, “If being married and divorced two times has taught me anything, I have to be up front with everything I say or I’ll learn to regret it.” He admitted as he stated his reasoning for being so up-front with his flirting and also that he’s been married and divorced and married and divorced once more.
”Back in Archades again.
As Michel and Meli roamed through Archades, he couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic. He grew up in Archades and for most of his eighteen years of being alive, he always found it being his home away from home. Even now, as he’s indeed a member of Utena, he still liked to think of Archades as his backup plan. Still, being there with his girl, all was good with Archades. “I was real surprised you actually wanted me to come. You usually do these stakeout missions on your own.” Michel said as he held Meli’s hand, “but I’m glad you did. We hardly ever get to spend this kind of time together, not with what boss has been having us do for the last two weeks.” He said.
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