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Miyako
Meet & Greet - 3rd Ward - Hana's Clinic
There was a fleeting feeling inside Miyako as she watched the others react to the sudden tension. The man was certainly the most interesting of the bunch. His soft, diplomatic nature was very much unlike what Miyako had come to expect from others and the little bit of her that was left found it very... endearing, but there was something else about him. That smell was unmistakable now as his concentrated musk reached Mi's nostrils. One-eyed. Uniquely delicious and that thought didn't really help Mi's struggle and certainly the panicked screaming from the pajama-ghoul. It was all lining up to be perfect for her carnage-loving other side, and she was losing, badly as her vision narrowed as she felt herself distancing from reality. It was coming and Miyako had lost...
...But then suddenly, nothing. Miyako snapped back into full consciousness again as she watched the pig-tailed ghoul before her pull away with nothing more than a curse. It was as if cold water had been dumped on Mi and put out her raging libido to cleave and maim. Mi was utterly bewildered as she watched Pig-tails strut off to another room and for a moment, it seemed like things would pass without incident. In a perfect world, Mi would stand down, get her information and become great friends with everyone here, including Pig-tails.
But that wasn't how things worked. In fact, this wasn't the first time Mi experienced a sudden relief only to be deceived mere moments later by an unprompted relapse. It was if Mi's other side had also relished in torturing its host with moments of false security before violently stealing control again.
Miyako closed her eyes and took a deep breath. In the pit of her stomach she knew that this was another instance of false hope and it was useless to believe she could retain control now. She opened her eyes again and turned to face One-Eye. She knew what her other side was craving and felt a pang of pity for the seemingly nice man. Her expression likely matched that for a moment as the two each others' gaze. Mi wanted to say something but how do you apologize to someone you know that you are going to eat...
Once more Miyako closed her eyes and her face tightened as if fearing to be struck at any moment. Mi felt as if she was floating away from everything. She didn't realize that her other side had seized control once again and suddenly leapt towards Takumi. He might be the victim of his own undoing getting that close as Mi's speed was allowed her to close in quickly. Mi's hands shot out and tried to grab ahold of the man's arms, but she didn't stop there. Her salivating mouth sought out the One-Eyed's nearest bit of flesh she could see and found herself going for the man's cheek to bite and rip a chunk of his face off if he, pajama, or the others proved to be too slow to stop Mi.
If it helps anyone, I'm plotting a Hunter and a Fae for characters.
But I may have made that post before I can have a chance today.
<Snipped quote by Pirouette>
You're on day 7 for your counter right now, so as long as it doesn't hit day 8, you'll be fine. If you need an extension on that, send a PM with me and a reason as to why you need the extension.
Well I'm propably on a different time zone than yourself. It is 8 in the morning here. That means my post will be in 8 hours? I don't know. Whenever class finishes.
Tiny delay. One more day.
Feel free to continue, though. Elisse isn't in much of a position to do very much.
Feel free to continue, though. Elisse isn't in much of a position to do very much.
Hi. Tomorrow is probably going to be the day I catch up!
Oh wonderful! Daniyal damned himself to hell, killed a person while P!ATD played, and jump started the end of the world. Can't wait till the Devil himself shows up! A very tired, and bitter Daniyal will be showing up to the meeting soon. Armed. *Cues the ominous music*
Hey. Hi. Since D appears to be in the business of supernatural removal, there is a weird demon woman at the town meeting.... So if D has the time...
Miyako
Meet & Greet - 3rd Ward - Hana's Clinic
There was a moment of relief for Miyako when the male had finally responded, offering something akin to a warm welcome, which Mi appreciated. She smiled under her mask but not because of the male's joke, sadly, but because the prospect of finding her information and getting out seemed a lot easier. The pajama-wearer, Hana-chan, was the next to respond and offered a more neutral response, which was fair given the circumstance. Interestingly, Hana called herself a medic and at the mention of that, Mi felt the sore vertebrae pulse in a sonar of previously suppressed pain, reminding her that she was still bore damage from last night's squabble.
The promise of this situation was looking up for Mi and she let herself relax just enough for the third, Pig-Tails, to waltz on up and nag and curse at Mi. In all honesty, Mi did not like this one, which had even surprised herself as she wasn't typically one to care all that much. Maybe it had been the restless night or perhaps her other side was really chomping at the bit to get out. Regardless, Pig-Tails, did not help the situation at all, testing Mi's already weary patience. But Mi weathered it... up until Pig-Tails reached for Mi's mask...
Events transpiring at that point seemed to happen so fast. Pig-Tails "sneak attack" had caught Mi completely off guard as she didn't expect the other to move that quickly. Instinctively, she tried pulling herself aware but her conscious awareness of events faded quickly after that. As Mi was trying to turn away and take a step back, Asoka had managed to grab what she wanted, Mi's mask. The moment that happened, Mi sort of lost control as her other half took charge of the situation. Her eyes sparked to a Kakugan state and her Ukaku sprouted from her back, fanning out as a bird of prey. Her Ukaku "wings" looked a bit ragged compared to usual but this was only temporary from last night's battle as they were damaged. In the midst of all this, Mi's hand had swung around and grabbed a hold of Asoka's wrist of her outstretched arm. Then, she stopped....
Mi came back around the moment her other half had committed too much. Mi was frozen as she stared at Pig-Tails, appearing emotionless, but really hiding her worry and anguish from the realization that had just happened. What had happened was that she lost control and there were way to many excuses for her to blame. So now here she was, to try and pick up the pieces while her stomach beat internally like a whole drum ensemble, completely with the imaginary music filling her ears. Oh! How it would feel so good to indulge in those little bony fingers that were sauced with the inside another Ghoul... Mi's mouth was already slightly agate but she couldn't help but run her tongue across her lips as she stared intently at the Asoka.
Mi winced and took a heavy swallow as she snapped out of her delusion, but she couldn't move. She wanted to just slowly back away but with Asoka's wrist still gripped, she didn't want to...
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