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   Leigh Huet | February 19, 2012 - 07:03 PM

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   Naia gazes into the blue flames. Her eyelids slowly close as she gets more comfortable on the sofa. Soon she is purring.

   Lady Leigh Luv heard the purrs of Naia finding them soothing in the quite cafe she cocked her head listening to Shadow. "we are certainly not about power madame but we all have a thirst for knowledge, to say there are secrets..." she looks to her husband..."that is difficult to say but we are private, I would like for you to get to know others most in the black rose are either my chylders, my husband’s chylders, though there are a few that are not even kindred it is certainly not a requirement as for your mixed blood that is not an issue to even think of for you are not the only demonic kindred in this realm."

   Nic Luv nodded to his wife catching her glance a slight grin pulls to his face, then turned his head to Shadowpond "We are a different type of family, we are very accepting of others but are also private." he paused "We protect our own without breaking the law, but mind you we do not protect you if you break the law."

   Lord Nic Luv nodded to his wife catching her glance a slight grin pulls to his face, then turned his head to Shadowpond "We are a different type of family, we are very accepting of others but are also private." he paused "We protect our own without breaking the law, but mind you we do not protect you if you break the law."

   Ceridwen flits into the Cafe breathlessly and hovers for a moment, squinting around the room.

   Shadowpond: ""Ah, I was worried about my mixed blood." Her lips had been tightly drawn and at hearing Lady Liegh's answer, they became more full again, "I understand and I am very willing to do what you require. I have a mate, his name is Slavan, I would like to bring him to meet you if that would be alright, for he is also very interested.""

   Lord Nic Luv caught some type of movement in the corner of his eyes turning slightly to see what it was turning to his wife leaning over to whisper "Borris better hold on to his hat."

   Lady Leigh Luv: "I would very much be interested in meeting him" she then looked to her husband and said. "oh we need to get with Giada and or Sebastion about the placement of a blood pool in the hospital and figure out the circulation needed for it so it remains....alive and warm.""

   Shadowpond turns to Lord Nicolie, "I do understand that Lord Nicolie, I do not break rules to obtain what I seek."

   Naia eyes pop open and focus on the fae that is flying around.... her tail twitches and she sits up, body tense ready to pounce.

   Lainey had arrived as silently as only she could, lingering a while near the middle of the room before quietly taking a seat, wishing to not disturb anyone. For the time being she would take out book and pencil to write a few things, having taken to preparing some of her responses in advance to ease conversation.

   Lord Nic Luv nodded to Shadowpond "Well, some think not only if they are in this family but any other they are above the law so I wanted to make sure it was upfront."

   Shadowpond: "I did not come to you until I was sure you see. I have evaluated the demons but what they are interested in is not what I am, nor could my mate be a part of the group for he is full blood vampyre.""

   Shadowpond: "I am not impulsive, is what I am telling you both."

   Ceridwen searches the faces of each present with quick, bird-like movements of her tiny head, eyes dancing, but her eyebrows knit together after a moment. "Oi.." she squeaks. "No Winter. T'is cold and no Winter." She crosses her arms and harrumphs, screwing her face up into a frustrated smirk.

   Lady Leigh Luv: "you must be speaking about my sister Vedis not all demons are about..ahhh...instant gratification and for us we get our gratification in other ways.""

   Shadowpond smiles, "So then, perhaps my mate and I might speak to other members, though we only know of two others, Kev and Victoria, and then come back to you?"

   Naia stands and stalks the fae that moves about like a bird.

   Lord Nic Luv grins slightly, "Well there are many more, it takes only to look they are around actually kev and Victoria are two of the newsest members." he paused turning his head noticing Naia moving about speaking to her in a half amused voice "Did you eat something that made you tipsy? you seem to be walking a bit funny."

   Naia turns to Lord Nic " Shhhhh I am hunting "

   Ceridwen turns her head suddenly, noticing Naia. Noticing her tail, her eager eyes, and her…. "Ooooo no. Nononono…" She flits to what she hopes is out of range and waggles a finger. "Not food."

   Lainey only gets so far in her writing before focus drifted from the pages to the little fae and the feline lady stacking her. She'd watch with discreet interest, and raised a hand to her mouth to stifle a little giggle, despite that fact she produced no sound.

   Naia grins " Not food.... TOY ! " she screams as she takes a running leap towards the fae

   Naia focuses on their expert skill of Animal Care, successfully performs a physical grapple on Ceridwen.

   Naia having the fae between her hands she gives the little creature a big wet lick. Then rubs her cheek against the fae

   Lord Nic Luv could not help bu chuckle a bit watching the antics, he turns to Shadowpond" And believe it or not we do have a sense of humor, although not all may find everything we do amusing but well who is to say what is true amusement just because one is not amused does not make it less amusing."

   Ceridwen: "Aiiiiieee!" Ceri squeaks and looks around to flutter out of reach again, towards the fireplace, perhaps? But it's far too late, Naia's body hurls towards her and she's caught, and suddenly sopping wet. She struggles uselessly in her grasp. "Nonononoono… lemme go!""

   Naia purrs. " Yes I will let you go, so we can play again. ' she lets the fae go " This time fly higher ... go go..... I will try to catch you "

   Shadowpond: ""Perhaps that is why I could see them better."The silver in her eyes gleamed, "Slavan is skilled in the art of fighting and defense when needed." Her voice lowered again to it's usual whisper, "Lady and Lord of the BlackRose, I have not had a family for several hundred years. Those I have noticed are respectful and friendly. This is why I, myself, am coming to you." she felt a single tear settle upon her lower lids and blinks them away, murder had been very much of her past, "My family was murdered you see. I long for brother's and sisters, even a father and mother, if you will.""

   Ceridwen bolts out of Naia's grasp. "No. No catch," she says, pouting prettily as she flies higher and perches on the fireplace. "Not toy!"

   Lady Leigh Luv watches the antics behind Shadow the flame in her eyes flickering as she inhaled slowly an amused look upon her face afterwards..."Naia...becareful with your....toy..you may harm her." she then looked to Shadow and said. "It is very difficult for one to be...alone that I do understand. Get to know the others in the family and we will see. We are unique in that everyone is equal madame and all voices are heard....you will know them by the scent of the rose that they carry."

   Naia stalks over to the fireplace. Looking up at the fae with a slight pout " Why dont you want to play.? I wont hurt you. " then her expression changes to one of mischief. " you are teasing me. " she turns to Lady Leigh " I promise to be very careful I wont hurt her. But she is teasing me with her fluttering wings. "

   Ceridwen grrrs and waggles her finger again. "Oi, I'm flying that's all I'm doing… D'ye expect me to fly without wings? How else to get about…" She glances around. Spotting the piano she flies to it, wings flapping madly, and ducks under the cover to hide among the strings. Jangled notes and a loud clump is heard as she tries to find a place out of sight.

   Shadowpond nods, "Thank you for granting me an audience M'Lady, I shall do what you ask with pleasure," She turned and rested her gaze upon Lord Nicolie, "Thank you as well M'Lord, It has been a pleasure meeting with you both." The last of her tentacles that had been strangling the wooden legs released and she stood up, and lowered her eyes respectfully to both of them as she would be on her way, floating as it would seem with the black feathery extensions skimming the floor as she moved towards the door.

   Lord Nic Luv nodded to the lady "Dark Paths to you, we will see you again and your mate I am sure"

   Lady Leigh Luv: "dark paths to you madame and I look forward to more conversations with you and your mate."

   Naia creeps up to the piano. Standing near the piano she peeks inside and whispers " I know you are in there little one. " purring " Come out come out where ever you are " then with a giggles " What is you name little one ?"

   Shadowpond gives them a last smile and disappears into the street.

   Lord Nic Luv then turned his gaze to Naia and what he thought but was not sure was the demi fae play "I would suggest you two not break anything Borris will have both of you on the menu."

   Naia jumps back from the piano , with a sincer look on her face she says " Oh but Nekos don’t taste good. I am sure Borris would be happy with the fae blood.. but he would never put neko on the menu

   Ceridwen says petulantly, "Ceridwen." More twangs of the strings as she leaps away from Naia, her tiny feet getting caught in the strings. Her back goes up against the over and she panics. "Menu? NOT FOOD!"

   Naia giggles " Not food... no but a drink yes... I think Borris serves fae blood. "

   Zahra's heels produce sharp little clicks as they strike the strong, well-polished floorboards. The brunette, who is rather tall for a woman, almost glides across the room. Her movements are effortless, her grace as natural to her as breathing. However, she pauses for a moment to look around, her silvery eyes bouncing from one foreign face to the next. As she stops to survey the room, she very elegantly tucks one tress of reddish brown hair behind a shapely ear."

   Lady Leigh Luv now watched in full amusement then said. "oh he serves fae blood but it comes from a very specific source Naia one that delivers it once a month with the tea."

   Ceridwen flies over to Borris and desperately tries to hide behind his hat. "Oiii… ye gotta help me, ser…" she says to him, ducking her head out and glaring at Naia.

   Naia giggles then turns to Ceridwen " Well if Borris has his own supply of fae blood you are safe. But hiding behind his hat is cheating....everyone knows how Borris feels about his hat. Now come out and play "

   Lord Nic Luv looked to his wife, half amused rising from the table, leaning over to kiss her cheek his eyes catching sight of the woman entering the cafe lifts his head "Dark Eves Madame.," he then looked to his wife "My love I have some business I need to attend to I will return shortly." as he left he exhaled hoping to let his scent envelop her
   Lord Nic Luv focuses on their practiced skill of Evocation, successfully performs a mental influence on Lady Leigh Luv.

   Borris turns his head fully around and looks at the demifae and said. "now why would I protect you and you better stay away from my hat I have had enough hide and seek with my hat because of one of your kind...I take everyone as they are but really...my hat I will protect it already has a hole in it from being shot. thank you"

   Naia grins " Thank you Borris... just swat the fae away, I think she wants you hat. Send her to me and we can play catch!"
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   Lady Leigh Luv smiled and nodded feeling him about her like a blanket..."we have to meet with Nathaniel later beloved." she would say "do be safe beloved."

   Ceridwen: "bu--- but… there's a …." She spies Naia through aforementioned hole in Borris' hat and squeaks again, "Sorry sorry sorry…" and flutters away, perversely closer to Naia now in her confusion. "No harm meant..."

   Zahra: "catches sight of the agile fairy and smiles. The slender brunette then takes a seat and orders a cup of hot tea. As she patiently waits for her beverage, she turns her head slightly and listens in on nearby conversations. Unlike the fair skinned beauties who often stroll through the streets, she is an exotic flower from another land entirely."

   Naia sees Ceridwen fluttering towards her. Naia tenses and then tries to catch Cerdwen again.

   Naia her eyes focused on Cerdiwen she waits to see if she comes closer

   Ceridwen squints at Naia and a mischievous look crosses her face. She then very deliberately darts to the neko's tail and perches just above the tip, bouncing a bit for good measure, wings fluttering temptingly.

   Naia seeing Ceridwen land on her tail Naia begins to spin madly after her own tail, in an attempt to catch Cerdiwen

   Lainey was usually at peace with her disability, though she was beginning to wish she was normal again so she could call out to the two playing, the fae in particular as just catching a glimpse of one was a blessing at her old home. She had half a mind to intrude on the little game of chase for the sake of a closer look, but didn't want to risk being rude. She was still very much the stranger here.

   Naia spinning in circles she is unaware thwoman in the chair

   Ceridwen flies around in a wide circle attempting to evade Naia, giggling madly. "You can't catch me," she taunts.

   Naia unaware she is getting closer to the woman in the chair

   Lady Leigh Luv watches in amusement and said. "you know it is your wings that is catching the little cats attention" the corner of her mouth rising more..."an interesting game of cat and mouse. so to speak."

   Naia turns to Lady Leigh " The best game ever... and I am sure she tastes better than the rats outside..!

   Zahra looks over to her right, the corner of her mouth upturning, amused by their playful antics.

   Ceridwen glances at Leigh as she flies her laps around the neko, "It's not like I can take 'em off!" she exclaims, whirling madly to avoid Naia's grasp. "NOT FOOD!"

   Ceridwen squints her eyes as Naia as threateningly as she can manage and darts underneath Lainey's skirts. "Mhphlemnnhpp."

   Naia is getting dangerously close to the lady in the chair. Concentrating on Cerdiwen she is oblivious of the lady. With each turn she gets closer , when Cerdiwen darts under the skirt Naia hits the floor, trying to get under the chair.

   Naia hissing " come here you little stinker “

   Lainey 's eyes danced with a bit of childlike wonder as the game offered her closer looks of the fae without her own intervention. A tiny smile on her lips almost making her usual worry. She'd gasp however as she very suddenly found herself serving as a hiding spot. A bit of panic in her movement she waved her hands at the feline lady, wishing to avoid being pounced in an effort of flush the out the fae.

   Zahra turns her head slightly again and focuses on the doorway. When a pretty blonde enters, the silver-eyed woman begins to examine her.

   KC quietly walks in keeping her head low and looks around, not recognizing anyone, she stands at the fire warming her hands.

   Ceridwen can only see the occasional batting of Naia's hands from within the folds of Lainey's dress. She dances away from them, giggling, escaping the black, and crawls up the arm of the arm of the chair on the other side of Naia, keeping Lainey's body carefully between her and the neko. She ducks a foot down and rustles the fabric a bit, a single finger shushing Lainey impishly.

   Lady Leigh Luv watched the woman treat the flames of the cafe like a normal one amused then gets drawn back to the antics of the two.

   Zahra continues to watch the nymph of a girl as she warms her hands by the fireplace. Then, without missing a beat, she rises up from the couch and walks over. She is surprisingly tall for a woman. Despite how very long her limbs are, she exhibits an amazing amount of control over them. "Hello there, it's cold out there, isn't it?"

   KC looks to ther lady with no coat or shoder cardi on and nod "That it is Miss, think the winter should be gone really, though you never can tell sometimes if teh suns out most days"

   Lainey felt a bit frozen, fae flitting about in and out of her skirts, neko threatening to pounce, worry that movement could sight to something indecent is the fae moved the wrong way. She opened up her book to a blank page and wrote something down with hurried stroke of her pencil and held out the page for the feline to read the clearly written 'Please don't pounce me Miss." Hoping the neko was literate.

   Naia her upper body under the chair, her legs kicking She sees the skirt move and grabs for it.. unaware the fae is no longer there

   KC looks around and then takes a deep breath, she nods to the woman, making her way to teh door she looks around teh streets.

   Naia pulls back out from under the chair.. she notices the page that is written " Oh miss I wont pounce you... I am looking for the fae Cerdiwen ... I thought she was under your skirts

   Lady Leigh Luv looked to her cup of tea and then to Borris indicating she needed a fresh cup she continued to watch the antics between the three now

   Zahra folds her arms over her chest and nods, "The weather has been a little unpredictable, hasn't it?" The flames in the fireplace are seen leaping about in the reflection of her light, mesmeric eyes. "I apologize if I seem a bit rude, but I couldn't help noticing how very tall and elegant you are. Are you a dancer?" Before the girl can answer, she laughs lightly. The sound is like the soft patter of a gentle morning rain. "Forgive me, I know this is weird of me to say. I'm Zahra, I'm here to hopefully open my own dance company at the opera house. "

   Lainey dropped her book for a moment to hasily close up her skirts again, looking almost like she could cry while sporting a very deep embarrassed blush.. Book was picked back up and written in again, "She's not there..."

   Ceridwen ducks behind the arm of the chair again, breathless. Eyes daring around madly she realizes she's just about run out of places to hide. She clenches her fists and screws her eyes shut, and pulls her magic into play in an attempt to look like anything other than a cat toy.

   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Illusion, misses in performing a supernatural presence on themselves.

   Naia looks at the woman , forgetting about the fae. " Oh you cant talk... I guess the cats got you tongue.... do you know which cat has your tongue? Perhaps I can get if for you. "

   Ceridwen looks down. A small sigh escapes her as she sees her tiny feet hovering over the floor. Mouth screwed up into a frustrated line she eyes a nearby table leg and starts to move to it very carefully, trying not to be seen.

   Lainey shakes her head a little, confirming her muteness and writes a reply. 'Yes I know who stole my voice.' She was very forgiving about the bad pun.

   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Stealth, successfully performs a physical presence on themselves.

   Naia nods " Well then tell me who took it.. I am brave and will fight the cat to get it back... I am a tough neko ' she shows her claws.

   Lady Leigh Luv picks up her cup once again now that she has a fresh one steaming she looked to the woman by the fire place inclining her head. The fire in her eyes matching that of the fireplace and then watches again the demifae having lost it herself "you may join me if you wish madame" indicating Zahra

   Naia: "Wait it is your voice and not your tongue that was stolen? I dont know if I can help you"

   Ceridwen tilts her head from behind the table. She eyes the door and then looks back at Naia, and a devilish smile begins to form. Eyes dancing, she creeps up behind the neko and reaches a tiny hand out to attempt to tug at her tail.

   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Boxing/Fisticuffs, misses in performing a physical presence on Naia.

   Lainey 's eyes widen a bit at the thought of it and quickly shakes her head. Whatever it was that made her mute, it terrified her. She flipped pages to an earlier entry, pointing to a pre written line. 'Thank you Miss but it's beyond helping.'

   Naia nods " Well I can help find tongues... but the voice is another thing... we felines dont take voices.

   Zahra turns around, her mirror-like gaze falling on the redheaded woman addressing her. Without further ado, the woman walks over and sits down. As she makes herself comfortable, the cafe light slides over her angular shoulders. She does not say anything at first. Instead, she examines the contours of the woman's face.

   Ceridwen ' hand darts out but Naia's tail flops away. She grrs and backs away carefully, watching the movement as carefully as Naia had watched her wings, studying the pattern the tail makes as Naia talk to Lainey.

   Lady Leigh Luv sipped at her tea and said. "I am Leigh Luv of the Vendae welcome to my cafe, did I hear you say something about dancing my dear?" her eyes looked behind her as she saw Kestrel then returned to Zahra.

   Kestrel teaters in, she hiccups loudly. She sways and mutters under her breath, "Dunnooss whathiss is..but I likeseses et..." she giggles to herself. "Bish isn't allowed in tha shooopeeieee againz..." she mutters. "Misseddded the wedding..." she hiccups, a sniffle coming from her..finally she teeters over to Borris and attempts to grab hold of him, clinging. "MIssterrerrr Borriss...*hiccup* Stop....dancin.."*hiccup*
   Kestrel successfully performs a physical grapple on Borris.
   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Boxing/Fisticuffs, critically misses in performing a physical discovery on Naia.

   Lainey sticks out her tongue in a moment of levity, wanting a lighter mood. Even if she was the only one who felt it darken in the first place. She pointed to another pre written line as a late introduction. "My name is Lainey." directly beneath she has "it's nice to meet you." written.

   Naia sees the drunken woman walk in. Naia goes to stand near Lady Leigh and Borris just in case they need protection. Before going she says " Nice to meet you Lainey, I am Naia... the cafe cat, " she finishes with a wink

   Zahra places her long fingered hands in her lap and says, "A pleasure, Mademoiselle. You run a fine establishment." Then, brushing back a lock of red-brown hair, she adds, "Yes, I dance classical ballet. However, I'm not a stranger to other types of dance." She leans over the table slightly and offers Leigh her hand, her flesh is cool to the touch. "I'm Zahra."

   Ceridwen 's head tilts. Certain she sees the perfect opening to grab onto Naia's tail to give it the yanking it so richly deserves, she divebombs for it, misses it by a good two feet as Naia moves away, and hits the floor with a smack sliding ass over teakettle to just in front of the dangerously weaving Kestrel. Ceri looks up at Kestrel and hiccups worriedly.

   Lady Leigh Luv put her cup down and reached out fingers gripping slightly her own very warm against cool touch her eyes then watching kestrel her eyebrows crease a moment and said. "kestrel? what have you been into?" looking to Naia.."I think we will be ok.."

   Kestrel pouts at Borris and continues to cling. "Misssterrr Borrisss I wuvvesess you...can...I....haasssss some cheeeese?" she begs. Then her head swiveles around wide eyed. "SAERRRRRNY!" She lets go of Borris, and falls on her butt. "Saerrnsaerrnsaerrny..." she giggles to herself as the room swims. Out of the little bag she had clutched in her hand, spilled a handful of candies in the shape of little penises. She hiccups, and picks one up. Then hands it to Ceridwen. "Yer...sworrrdd...m'lady..." she looks blearily at Leigh. "Anjooooooolie.." stressing the words. "Had.....stcufff...in her....*hiccup* bagggses."

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   Leigh Huet | February 19, 2012 - 07:05 PM

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   Zahra leans against the back of the chair, the plush cushions feels good against her spine. She then glances over at the drunkard, a slim eyebrow traveling far up her forehead.
   Kestrel gets a stellar success in performing a physical assist on Ceridwen.

   Naia watches the one called Kestrel. When the candies fall out she shakes her head. " Are you friends with this one called Kestrel ?"

   Lady Leigh Luv smirked and then saw the candy she looked between it and Kestrel. "I think I am glad I did not go to that party." she turned her attention to Naia and said. "you could say that but I wonder what is in that..candy..this is not normal behavior for Kestrel though even if her behavior is a bit odd at times."

   Ceridwen 's eyes widen as she is penile-y dubbing, nodding her head most formally to Kestrel as she accepts the hard candy 'sword' in a grab with both hands. Now armed, she stalks Naia, the candy penis held out at arm's length and pointing outward, ready to do battle.

   Kestrel hiccups. "Course she...is...I'..just.s....gave her...a penis...sword..." she waves a hand at Leigh. "High..Magwistwate..." she hiccups again. "Nows..i knows...why I....am..not allowed...suggggarrrrrr.."

   Zahra is utterly perplexed by the group's antics. She then turns her attention back to Leigh because she appears to be the only sane person in the cafe. "Do you happen to know who owns the opera house? I would like to arrange an appointment with him... or her." Her accent is hard to place, it is lovely nonetheless.

   Naia burst out giggles. " That is not a weapon my sweet Ceridwen.... no I am afraid it will take more than that to keep me from chasing you.

   Lady Leigh Luv smirked and said. "I see.." then closed her eyes hoping to reach one in particular
   Lady Leigh Luv focuses their legendary skill of Scrying.
   Lady Leigh Luv focuses on their legendary skill of Scrying, successfully performs a mental presence of 9% on the environment.

   Kestrel hiccups again, hearing Saerrn she looks blurrily about, not telling the different. "I duns...likeses it..." she mutters. Then looks at Ceridwen. "OH yesshhh it is..." she mutters. "Itsa sword....pokes her in the eyes wiff it!"

   Ceridwen is filled with courage, holding out the little pink sword gamely and thrusting it out haphazardly in Naia's general direction. She can't quite control it, it seems to slip from her hands occasionally. "Oi. Not so brave now are you," she taunts as she pokes.

   Lady Leigh Luv looked to Zahra then and said. "Lady Ophelia leases the hall but I have not seen her for some time."

   Naia narrows her eyes " I have swallowed bigger ones than that my little friend. " she opens her mouth and lunges, trying to take the candy from Ceridwen
   Naia focuses on their expert skill of Animal Care, successfully performs a physical presence on Ceridwen.

   Naia get the candy and almost chokes on it. She begins to gag

   Kestrel attempts to throw a candy penis at Naia's general direction. As if that was going to stop her from eating the little one. "NOnononoono no no..BAD MISTER TROUBLE!" she attempts to tackle Naia away from Ceridwen. "Yous know better Mister TROUBLE!" she babbles angrily..and drunkenly.
   Kestrel successfully performs a physical presence on Naia.

   Naia hisses " no no no.. I dont eat Ceridwen.. she is Not Food.. I want the candy...
   Naia as she rolls on the floor with Krestle

   Ceridwen glares at Naia as the candy penis is yanked from her, stamping a tiny foot in anger. "Oooo… Now that's it," she growls in a tiny squeak, "…now you've done it. you ate my sword!" She hurls herself at Naia in an attempt to collect another piece of the candy Kestrel had flung.
   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Boxing/Fisticuffs, misses in performing a physical presence on Naia.

   Lady Leigh Luv was tempted to curl up into her chair as the antics got closer though she did put her tea down now totally distracted from her conversation with Zahra.

   Kestrel glares bleerily. "You's got biggerrrr MIster Troubbblee!" as she rolls around on the floor with Naia in a tumble of Kestrel, Naia and Ceridwen. She would then attempt to grab Naia by the tail and deliver a spanking to her bum. "Nowwsss..I...saidd...no..moreeesss...eattting...PIXIES!" she huffs at the cat.
   Kestrel spanks Naia.

   Lady Leigh Luv just stared...."Kestrel that is not Mr. Trouble that is Naia....

   Naia hissing like a wet cat, as she tumbles on the floor with Krestle and Ceridwen. " I am Naia and I dont eat Faes but I will eat a Krestle if you dont stop spanking me...." she tries vainly to get away from Krestel

   Lady Leigh Luv would close her eyes again concentrating upon her bond with Saerrn she would then attempt to use that bond to bring her here..."lets hope this works"
   Lady Leigh Luv focuses on their legendary skill of Scrying, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural presence of 19% on the environment.

   Ceridwen dives for a piece of candy on Naia's skirts but misses as Kestrel starts with the spanking. She skitters away shaking her fist, hoping she wasn't next. Shoulders set, she goes after another of the pieces loosely scattered on the floor.

   Kestrel attempts to grab Naia by the tail and wave it at Lady Leigh Luv. "NOoossss It's Mister Trouble.!" she would try to wiggle Naia's tail at Leigh. "Seee......Mister Trouble changeses form alllsss the time....himseses issss a gangreeels..."
   Ceridwen focuses on their skill of Boxing/Fisticuffs, successfully performs a physical presence of 8% on the environment.
   Kestrel critically misses in performing a physical presence on Naia.

   Kestrel ends up slapping herself with the piece of Naia's tail she has hold on. "MISTERRRRR TROUBLE YOU STOPPPSSES THAT!"

   Lady Leigh Luv pinches the bridge of her nose and says.."Kestrel I know but...that is not Mr. Trouble..please do not hurt my kitty...this is Naia...a female."

   Naia hissing madly and showing her claws.. “I am Naia.. a neko... not trouble... well not Mister Trouble " she lashes out.. trying to get away from Krestle

   Modesty steps through with Saerrn, her arms around the woman as she steadies her. She looks about, a bit disoriented as she usually is after stepping t hrough portals or shadow, her eyes taking in the small group of people.

   Naia she tries to get under the chair of Lady Leigh for protection

   Ceridwen squeals happily as she grabs hold of another of the 'swords', tumbling with it in a roll on the floor as she recovers from the attempt. She comes to a stop, straddling the pink candy penis and bearing a triumphant look. "I have recovered my weapon, Lady!" she crows to Kestrel.

   Naia focuses on their expert skill of Animal Care, successfully performs a physical presence of 10% on the environment.

   Saerrn ‘s brow would raise as she staggered in through the walkway, giggling despite herself as she tried to maintain some sense of decorum. Seeing Kestrel in front of her and the sound of her voice bellowing across the café, she giggles and held onto Modesty, “Little one? Kestrel?” Saerrn would then snicker and break out in a full mass of giggles as she saw the penis sword the little demi fae was wielding.

   Naia grabs the legs of the chair and pulls hoping the pet under there doesnt bite her

   Kestrel stares at Naia, then she bursts into noisey tears while staring at Leigh in Horror. "You cutt.....cutt it OFF? " she dives at Naia and tries to hug her. "I'sssorrwrrrrry Mistterrrrr Trouble...." she babbles. "Is not want yous to be an eeeuenucch."
   Kestrel gives Naia a comforting hug.

   Modesty raises an eyebrow at the penis shaped candy, her cheeks reddening slightly. She looks between the people while she gently strokes Saerrn's back reassuringly, "What is this all about?" Her green gaze moves to Leigh as she seems to be the only one in control amongst the antics.

   Lady Leigh Luv opened her eyes about the time Naia divebombed under her chair hearing Kestrel...."I did not castrate Mr. Trouble....this is Naia a neko...NOT Mr. Trouble....for darkness sake how do you sober up a drunk fae on candy."

   Naia kicks her legs and howls " Get off of me.. let meee goooo " upon hearing Saerrns voice she mews " Saerrn help me.. this creature Krestle is attacking me.

   Ceridwen drags the candy from between her legs lengthwise and plunges it out again with both hands. She saunters up to Kestrel and plants herself in front of the woman, eyes darting about protectively. "I'll protect you Lady," she'd squeak, eyeing Naia. "This one's dangerous." She nods knowingly.

   Saerrn smirked at her sire’s question before she’d bend down low, nearly falling over as the full meaning of what her sire has said hit her, fresh rounds of giggles coming from her dark lips. “K-Kessstrel…little one,” she’d giggle out, reaching for her and trying to wrap her arms around the small creature, soft slur sliding across her lips as she spoke. “C-come to me…little one.”
   Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a physical grapple on Kestrel.

   Modesty lets go of Saerrn as she leans down to attempt to hold Kestrel. The young woman smirks a bit, murmuring, "Perhaps some cod liver oil? I can't imagine coffee would work upon one of the fae."

   Kestrel lets go of Naia, hearing Saerrn. Her face transforms to one of utter joy. "SSSSSSSSSAERRRNY!" she tries to pounce hug Saerrn.
   Kestrel gives Saerrn a comforting hug.

   Naia in an indignant voice Naia responds to Ceridwen " Me you say I am dangerous.. I am fun and have caused no harm.. I am the one hiding under the chair of Lady Leigh seeking protection.. You both are dangerous.

   Lady Leigh Luv rubbed her temple watching the chaos the red in her eyes starting to grow as the heat of her body. Mr. Cuddles skitters around near her ankle trying to stay away for Naia she tries to look down under the chair to Naia and sooth her with a gentle stroke upon her tail..."coffee I think would only make it worse."

   Saerrn giggles low as she wraps her arms around Kestrel, her hand cupping the small creatures held as she whispers softly, her blurry eyes slipping around to the others, “Little one…what did you get into,” she’d ask as she giggled softly.
   Lady Leigh Luv focuses on their legendary skill of Scrying, successfully performs a physical presence on Naia.

   Naia feeling the touch of Lady Leigh, she becomes calm.... a soft purring begins and she looks over her shoulder to be sure the others dont follow her.

   Ceridwen bites her lip and determinedly pokes at Naia's leg with the penis sword, brow furrowed in concentration. "Not…" poke "…toy…" poke poke.

   Kestrel snuggles up to Saerrn outright. "Annjoolieee did ittt.." she babbles. "She broughtses stcuff...*hiccup* to the houssee..I's had a whoooleee bag..." she nods her head a lot. "Someses appleses and somess candieess...andss it wassss *hiccups* Yummmies.."

   Naia looks at Ceridwen, she stops purring and her eyes narrow. With her forefinger she beckons the fae towards her " Come under here and say you are not a toy little one

   Ceridwen , full of false bravado and armed with a tiny candy phallus, smiles and charges in, the 'sword' waving wildly in her hands as she tries to keep in her control. "Not a toy," she'd chirrup.

   Naia eyes fixed on Ceridwen, Naia is surprised when fae charges in. With quick reflexes she attempts to catch the little fae

   Saerrn giggles loudly for a long minute as she listened to the fae babble on, her lips turning up in a broad grin as she’d reach up and cup her cheek gently, trying despite how she was feeling herself to let some of what she’d taken from her foundation flow through the small creature as she whispered between soft giggles, hopefully balancing her some, “She…brought…to your…house…the bachelorette party for Victoria?”
   Naia focuses on their expert skill of Animal Care, gets a stellar success in performing a physical grapple on Ceridwen.
   Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural influence on Kestrel.

   Naia in her enthusiasm she not only catchs the tiny fae but hits her head on the chair, A loud thump can be heard as Naia cries out

   Kestrel nnods her head. Calming quite a bit, she leans against Saerrn, occasionally hiccuping. She nods her head a lot. "Uh huh..and then she went off chasing Mister Fathead.." she whispers. "I think she wass tryin to bedses him.."

   Modesty crosses her arms over her chest, her frown lightening somewhat as the giggling from the two is somewhat infectious. She presses her fingers to her lips, trying to stifle a small laugh at the "bedding Mister Fathead" comment.

   Ceridwen squeaks as Naia's hands surround her, the 'sword' flying out of her hands. Eyes wide and now uncharacteristically serious she struggles futilely to get free, small fist pounding against Naia's larger ones in frustration. "Ooooo lemme go....."

   Lady Leigh Luv saw Kestrel was in good hands and then looked to the other two.."ok both of you calm down now please...Littleone" indicating Ceridwen..."to Naia you are a toy you fly around and have fluttering wings...now do you think you can put your....ahhh...sword down?" then promptlly watched it go flying.."let her go Naia..please."

   Saerrn snickers low at the Fathead comment, holding the small creature closer to her as she’d incrementally calm as well, her eyes glowing with a heavy red as she watched Kestrel, marginally aware of the rest of the other Chaos going on around them. “Anjolie wants to bed Mister Fathead,” she’d say almost matter of factly, giggling softly before she’d press a soft kiss to Kestrel’s forehead. “And the penis sword…that was in the stuff she left behind?”

   Mista Mischief stops by the door. she hadn’t thought it would be busy and she hesitates for a while "ohh... there are people" she says nervously looking around

   Kestrel giggles softly, she cuddles against Saerrn. "Hee's wass there..and sheee was theress..and then she gaves *hiccup* bags of stuff..and thens...she rans off after Lux." She nods her head a lot.. "Himses a stupoooood fathead.." she draws the words out. "Modddesstty is sooo much betters..I just voteded on Mister Fathead to watches him fall on himses *hiccup* Noseeey. He didn't even knows...zaa...uppity...scarecrows *hiccup* faceded....wife...was...*hiccup* Gonna...get a...*hiccup* "Nasty...piece..of...veg...throwns..."hiccup.." at her..." a soft wicked grin spreads across her face. She hiccups loudly, ruining it. "Uh huhhhs..she rans off...afterrr Mistterrr Fatheads...Toooshieee."

   Naia give the fae a big lick and lets her go. " You are a toy

   Naia scoots out from under the chair and runs towards the front door

   Azalea Falls looks about the place and smiles. She whispered to Mista. "I have been here before a young intern took me here on the very day of my arrival. I daresay the man serving is well interesting." She grsbs Mista's hand and squeezes tightly. "Now there will always be people everywhere especially in a city such as this.

   Naia stoping to look back.. " all this excitement I need a cat nap.. " she turns and head out the door.

   Ceridwen somersaults out Naia's grasp and lands daintily, if with a sodden slop, on the ledge behind the table. She'd shake her fist at Naia for a moment before grinning, her eyes dancing in delight at the play.

   Mista giggles nervously and glances at azalea and nods "yes i need to get past this...." she says softly. "shall we get something to drink?"

   Lady Leigh Luv sighed as Naia left...she looked to Kestrel and Saerrn her tea now cold..."borris I think I am going to need somethiing stronger than the tea."

   Azalea Falls nods. 'I am here for you dear and we can enjoy each other's company and drink some tea and be merry." With that she takes a step or two further into the place she looks for a seat.

   Modesty blinks a bit, trying to follow the thread of t he conversation, the look on her face seeming to say that she's failing totally. She finally sighs and shakes her head. Seeing that Saerrn and Kestrel seem to be in good hands she dips her head to Leigh, "Excuse me. I shall be back for Saerrn later once she... " she smirks, ".. sobers up." she gently strokes her fingers over Saerrn's hair before turning for the door.

   Kestrel reaches down and picks up one of the pink candy penises and offers it to Leigh. She attempts to chuck it onto the table in front of Leigh
   Kestrel successfully performs a physical presence of 10% on the environment.

   Mista follows azalea and sits next to her. she eyes the man opposite and smiles nervously to him "hello" she says quietly, then looks to azalea.... "what would you like to drink... its on me... i was fortunate enough to find a bag of coins earlier today."

   Saerrn snickered softly about the incident at the boxing ring before she’d look up at Modesty, her slightly unfocused eyes on the woman. “Modesty is so much better,” she’d murmur, another low giggle escaping her lips before the woman left. “I’m sssober,” she’d snicker out, soft slur in her words.

   Modesty chuckles and shakes her head, making for t he door. She dips her head politely to Morrigan, smiling, "Good day Miss James." before disappearing.

   Lady Leigh Luv raised her eyebrow at the candy penis watching to two sitting on the floor then..."this is definaly an interesting day" then said to Kestrel. "I do not think candy will affect me as it does you little one." she just pinched the bridge of her nose..."can I call them both back ffrom their honeymoon early?"

   Kestrel cuddles up to Saerrn, she dips her head and starts whispering and motioning to Leigh

   Azalea Falls raises her brow and looks at this gentleman. She catches herself and whispers to Mista. "If i am not mistaken that one you think is a man may indeed be female. " She looked at the one directly across from them again. She raised her hand in a small wave and looked back to Mista. "I do believe ishe is a woman."

   Ceridwen looks down and frowns at the state of disarray the neko's lick had cast her clothing. Chittering softly she starts to tug everything back into place. "Oi… wet.. messy… ugh…."

   Morrigan James looks up from the paper she was reading at the whispers across from her arching an eyebrow and then a soft smirk danced onto her features , crossing her legs one over the other she tilted her head to the two woman across from her and said simply "Hello" her voice, although a pleasing alto was certainly feminine however..

   Borris throws a small cloth to Ceridwen and says. "try that to dry off with"

   Saerrn would giggle low as she looked at her sire, dark lips curling up into a broad grin before she’d whisper low, “Little one…I don’t how she could have had anything to do with it.” Saerrn would think shake her head to her sire, her eyes lighting on the woman’s fingers pinching the bridge of nose, “No…no calling them back early.”

   Mista smiles and blushes "oh my..." she says softly "I didnt realise..... now you mention it its really quite obvious..." she sighs and glances around nervously then waves to borris

   Mista smiles to azalea "please order what you want, i will pay" she says feeling pleased she can offer things to people now she has a coin purse

   Azalea Falls giggles herself and directs her question to the "woman" infront of them "Clearly it was well an honest mistake. I would say it was your strong handsome feature that might misguide some." She watches the strange creature flit about and smiles. "I do think it is quite charming. That little fellow that is." She nods to Mista. "Just a tea would be fine."

   Kestrel a low smirk crosses her lips, a wicked thing, without malice. She glances at Saerrn. Then glances at Leigh. Then Glances at Saerrn. A low wicked laugh errupts from her. Her nose krinkles up in concentration as she stares at Leigh. Sh wiggles a bit in place, and then hiccups. She cups her hands, and points a finger at Leigh. "Yourr....toooooo Soooberrr..." she babbles. With that she drags all the emotions that came with being drunk, and snickering attempts to push them towards Leigh.

   Kestrel focuses on their skill of Metaphysics, successfully performs a mental influence on Lady Leigh Luv.

   Ceridwen catches the towel deftly, though she is knocked back a little from the weight of it. "Thank you…" she'd reply to Borris, "…an' sorry about the hat thing from before. Hats are important. You should get a new one," she says earnestly, nodding her head.

   Morrigan James laughed softly and her eyes danced with mischief as she looked at the woman across from her, carefully folding the paper and placing it on the chair besdie her before she smiled, "I will take it as a compliment, if I did not wish to be mistaken for a male then I suppose I should ahve done as my mother always attempted to insist and worn a dress...but honestly I would not look half as lovely in one as you do so.."

   Mista smiles at the lady opposite and looks down at her glass of wine she has been given, trying to keep herself calm

   Lady Leigh Luv was just about to figure out about the rotten vegetables and say something about being too sober when she got hit with what Kestrel was feeling the corner of her mouth rose the tip of her fang showing the fire in her eyes flare as she felt the warmth rise in her body causing her scent to rise more in the air. It could do many things but at the moment could cause others to feel drunk her legs rubbing together slowly..."wheerrrrssss Niiiic..."
   Lady Leigh Luv focuses on their legendary skill of Scrying, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural influence of 24% on the environment.

   Kestrel giggles out loud at the change in Leigh, she curls up against Saerrn. "Now she won't pinchy her nose anymore.." she giggles softly.

   Azalea Falls takes the money Mista had given her and smiles. “You are too to do this. Next drink I will pay for. No argument.” She watches Mista's expression and reaches over to squeeze her hand. Trying to give her courage. She hears the woman talk and nods laughing a bit. “Well I do not blame you. These dresses are horrid things when too long. It is a huge change for me what with wearing close to nothing as a country bumpkin elf and coming here and well swaddling myself in folds upon folds of fabric. I dare say I chaff here and there.” She laughs again and looks to Mista making sure she is well and ready to stop her if she bolts for the door.

   Saerrn snickers loudly as she’d look up at her sire, her voice a low cacophony of giggles as she’d say, her eyes filled with the crimson of Chaos, “I don’t know if that was a good idea, little one.”

   Saerrn snickers loudly as she’d look up at her sire, her voice a low cacophony of giggles as she’d say, her eyes filled with the crimson of Chaos, “I don’t know if that was a good idea, little one.”

   Mista glances up at Azalea and smiles "well im glad that you are okay.... and the sickness... do you think it was something in the food there?" she asks tilting her head to one side curiously

   Ceridwen catches the scent of roses in the air and turns her head to it, delighted in the familiar smell, but as Leigh's magic comes rising through it she starts to sway unsteadily on her feet, eyes crossing, until the weight of the towel causes her to lose her balance altogether. She tumbles off the ledge and lands with a loud thump on the floor, where she lays very carefully not moving, eyes wide, hiccuping. "Ooo someone stop movin' the world aroun'…." she says unsteadily.

   Kestrel smirks. "Of coursee...it's not a good idea..." she giggles, then hiccups. "It'ssaaa brilliaaaaannnnnnttt idea..."

   Lord Nic Luv materialized from the form that anyone else might have seen as simple mist flowing through the air moving his hands over his clothes checking to make sure everything was in place inhaling scanning the air as he stood upstairs looking down listening and sorting scents

   Azalea Falls shakes her head. “No no dear it did not happen here but in that pleasant looking little restaurant that you brought us all to. It was so very strange. All of a sudden everyone flailing about.”

   Mista frowns "oh no........ im so sorry" she says feeling guilty. she touches her forehead and sighs "i think i should retire to bed.... im still recovering from the otherday.... i am so sorry" she says appologising yet again.

   Lord Nic Luv performs Inner Eye on themself.

   Azalea Falls nods. "Well if you are tired I will not stop you but your company will be sorely missed. " She grasped Mista'a hand for a squeeze. "I will send Heim your regards?'

   Saerrn giggles, her nostrils flaring wildly for a moment as the scent of black roses would hit her small form. Pulling the small fae tighter to herself, she grins and looks up at her sire, her words slurring heavily as she asked, “Sssire…are you….alrrright?” SAerrn would then giggle and fall against Kestrel, her small frame shaking with laughter.

   Saerrn giggles, her nostrils flaring wildly for a moment as the scent of black roses would hit her small form. Pulling the small fae tighter to herself, she grins and looks up at her sire, her words slurring heavily as she asked, “Sssire…are you….alrrright?” SAerrn would then giggle and fall against Kestrel, her small frame shaking with laughter.

   Mista nods "yes please do...." she says with a small smile. then she adds "i can spend more time soon...." she says uncertainly.

   Kestrel giggles softly. She looks at Ceri, then cackles evilly. She props herself against Saerrn, and attempts to take a pink little phaullus candy and stuff it in her mouth. "Here!"
   Kestrel focuses on their skill of Metaphysics, misses in performing a physical presence on Saerrn.

   Azalea Falls nods. 'oh that i have no doubt. Go go i will finish up and take my leave as well."

   Lord Nic Luv the sounds of unusal laughter seeming to make its way to his ears, narrowing his eyes as he made his way down the stairs some scents he did not know, stepping quickly to his wifes side a bit preplexed expression on his face at the sounds of laughter
   Lord Nic Luv performs ShadowStepper on themself.

   Lady Leigh Luv closed her eyes laying her head back her legs rubbing her hands started to move first slowly over her thighs and said in tritone sounds. "Offf coursse I am" her body heating the red showing within them almost glowing when she would open them she saw her husband and rose slowly each movement slow and seductive.."hello beloved." fingers beginning to move to buttons.
   Lady Leigh Luv successfully performs a physical presence on Lord Nic Luv.

   Azalea Falls waves Mista off and continues with her tea . As another enters she smiles to then touching the brim of her hat in an additional greeting.

   Kestrel turns, glancing back at Nic. Then eeping lightly as he gets closer. She whispers out loud to Saerrn. "I wish I was like Victoria.." she says in an asside. "So I could have a biiiiig bear butt too.." the sound definitley wistful. She contents herself with frowning as she seems to have missed Saerrn's mouth with the little candy dick. She scowls, and her lips twitch naughtily, before she takes the little piece of phallus candy, or rather, candy dick. She waits for Nicolie to open his mouth, and then attempts to attempts to use a fae trick to make it land into his mouth. Her spell was interrupted with gleeful chortles and hiccups.
   Kestrel focuses on their skill of Conjuration, successfully performs a supernatural presence on Lord Nic Luv.

   Lord Nic Luv looked intently to his wife, her scent seeming to almost be thick enough for him to swim in, looking down as he saw one of the buttons come undown, his hands laying on hers inclining his head "Have the fae been spiking the tea?"

   Dryken O'Boyle enters quietly and takes his favorite seat. Noticing the woman's attempt to greet he nodded his head politely and raised a hand calling Borris over. "Whiskey, mate." He rattled off and glanced again at the woman as he took out a smoke from his inside pocket.

   Saerrn would brush the small candy away from her mouth, a mischievous grin on her face as she saw how her sire moved to Nicolie. “Little one,” she cackles almost madly now as she’d see the candy phallus land in Nicolie’s mouth. Falling on the floor as she’d roll in laughter, unable now to contain herself as giggling would take her form over, “Oooh…little one…I…don’t…think he is…going…to like that.”

   Ceridwen is concentrating very hard on Nic, his sudden appearance confusing her in her addled state. She draws herself up to her knees and haphazardly crawls over to Kestrel's side, legs splaying against the floor occasionally, only to headbutt Kestrel accidentally upon arrival. "Oooo big scary man…" she mutters, hiccuping again.

   Lord Nic Luv felt something land in his mouth right before closing it, not able to eat it because well he does not eat reached in and pulled it out looking to Kesteral "Who is a candy dick?"

   Lady Leigh Luv would begin to sway against his body her scent strong about her all barriers gone and said. "no...not tea....ohhh...everyone should feel like this" her body now getting hotter she again reached for one of his buttons this time attempting to pop it off ignoring the candy he held
   Lady Leigh Luv gets a stellar success in performing a physical presence on Lord Nic Luv.

   Kestrel giggles at Ceridwen. She was snickering loudly. She breaks into loud laughter. She snorts, giggilng. "I did...n'tt..ss...do it....Mister..Candy Dick..." thus dubbing Nicolie with his new nickname.

   Ceridwen tilts her head and squints. "Candy Dick! Candy Dick," she crows, pointing at Nic, before bursting into hysterical laughter.

   Azalea Falls regards the man as he sits down and continues sipping her tea she smiles at the woman in front of her and waits for a reply

   Kestrel starts chanting with Ceridwen. "Mister Candy Dick! Mr. Candy Dick! Mr. Candy Dick!"

   Lord Nic Luv looked to his wife a half smirk on his face, listening to the others call him candy dick "Well I guess Leigh can speak to that but well I it sometimes can take the shape of a candy cane."

   Morrigan James laughs slightly and then grins leaning foraward before crossing her legs in a rather boyish manner "Ah well..I am unsure if pants are much better in this weather, you said you are fae? "

   Saerrn cackles as she waits for an outburst from Nicolie, her thick tongue snaking out across her dark lips beneath flaring nostrils at the heavy scent of black roses as she leans into Kestrel guffaws of laughter rolling from her small form. Reaching for Kestrel, she’d try to pull the small creature close to her, giggling low in her ear, “It…could be…worse.”

   Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a physical presence on Kestrel.

   Kestrel breaks into giggles. "It's CURVED?" her eyes get huge. She gapes at Nicolie. "Doesn't That Hurt?" wide eyed and too innocent for her own good.

   Ceridwen pauses for a moment in her chanting and crooks her index finger into the shape of a candy cane. She stares at it for a ling moment and whispers, "Owwwwww…" Glancing up at Nicolie again, perplexed, she crosses her legs sympathetically and breaks into another gale of laughter.

   Dryken O'Boyle takes out a match and flicks it with his thumbnail. The flare illuminates his face as he lights his cigar. Glancing around at the others he shrugs and takes his glass from Borris' boney grip. Tossing it back he swallows it and sets the drink down on the table gently before pulling deep drag from his smoke.

   Lord Nic Luv looked to his wife leaning over to kiss her his hands on hers "Beloved we are in a public place, as much as I would love to let you play with my candy cane, I think we should wait," he paused and looked over to Kesteral with a slight amused tone "Well, there is such thing as pleasure in pain.,"

   Lady Leigh Luv was no longer just swaying she was dancing rubbing her body against Nic's her scent rising as she did the flare of the match obvious in the dark cafe hiding now behind nicolie..."bad light...bad...very bad...."

   Lady Leigh Luv focuses on their legendary skill of Enchantment, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural influence of 27% on the environment.

   Lord Nic Luv looked to his wife watching her movements looking to the table feeling his wife behind him "What the bloody hell is going on, have you all took leave of your senses?"

   Kestrel she saw the flare of light and throws herself at Saerrn, trying to cover her with her cloak. "BADDDD LIGHTTT!" the words absolutely Screeeeeeched!

   Azalea Falls shakes her head. “Oh dear no not at all. I dare say I do adore our eccentric cousins but I am happy to be an elve myself.” She sips her tea and chuckle. Madame your pants are wonderful. Very stylish indeed. I would think you are unfettered and able to take off like a shot if need by.” She laughs again and shrugged. She catches herself and her eyes brighten “i did meet the most lovely little fae. She had a bit of the dark look about her. Her name was I think Mae.” She nodded. “yes it was mae. I little one about that high.” She riased her hand to show that the fae was about three feet tall

   Kestrel She saw the flare of light and throws herself at Saerrn, trying to cover her with her cloak. "BADDDD LIGHTTT!" the words absolutely Screeeeeeched!
   Lord Nic Luv focuses on their practiced skill of Evocation, misses in performing a mental discovery on Lady Leigh Luv.
   Kestrel focuses on their skill of Conjuration, successfully performs a physical assist on Saerrn.

   Saerrn would snicker madly, “Oooo…yes…pleasure and pain…good….” Saerrn would grin suddenly as her own scent of black roses as her own mass of thoughts would wind around that as the black rose vine arched and bucked across her body before suddenly finding Kestrel atop her protecting her from the light. “Oooo….” She giggles. “What just happened?”

   Kestrel notes that the cloak was actually the bag of candy. She attempts to wrap it around Saerrn's horns. Little candy penis's dropping out. "Thar..you's..is..protecteded..." hiccup.

   Ceridwen rears up off the floor at all the sudden noise and weaves unsteady in the air as she hovers, eyes darting about. "Oi…" she whispers. "Loud." She swerves to flee the cafe.

   Dryken O'Boyle looked over again toking on hiscigar and as the crease between his brows deepened. He noticed the rather wonton woman and though he heard screeching could not see the source from his vantage point. "Pardon me, is smoking not allowed here?" He stood ready to exit the place.
   Kestrel focuses on their skill of Conjuration, critically misses in performing a physical presence on Saerrn.

   Kestrel ends up with the bag on her own head. So drunk that she had mistaken her own hair pretties for Saerrn's horns. "HALP!" she cries. "I"m being EATEN BY A BAG OF Penises!" as she panics.

   Saerrn cackles at Kestrel’s hapless screams, struggling to contain the black rose vine even as she reached for the bag now on Kestrel’s head trying to extract from her hair, her lilt thickening into sultry tones as she giggled then whispered, “Oooo…little one…not gooooddd.”

   Morrigan James for a moment her own attention wandered away from the woman on the sofa across from her, to the screeching across the room and her brow arched once more, steel coloured eyes taking in the people over there before she shook her head and turned back to Azalea smiling slightly "Well I don't know about in style, but yes I can certianly run faster.." she offered a wink and then looked over to the man who had lit the cigar tilting her head to him slightly
   Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a physical presence on Kestrel.

   Lord Nic Luv narrows his eyes looking at the three of them, "I think the lot of you have gotten into some bad air, it's almost as if you have all ate a fae."

   Kestrel the bag comes off, she had a litte candy phallous in the corner of her mouth. She sniffles at Saerrn, and curls up against her. "MY HERO!" she laughs in delight. Her head swivels to Lord Nic. "EAT A FAE?" she gapes at him. "Why would you eat a Fae?" horrified.

   Azalea Falls jumped a bit at the sound and looked over. She was taking in the scene and she heard the woman she was speaking to talk. Deciding it was far more interesting to her she once again gave her complete attention to one in front of her. “I would say you could. I did enjoy racing as a child. It was the little things that kept the children folk happy.” She looked over to the man standing and shrugged . “the smell of tobacco is not displeasing. Why not sit with us sir. I am sure we can both find ways to entertain you.” She winked back at the woman and laughed softly.

   Lady Leigh Luv peeked around Nic to Dryken seeing the light gone the actual cigar didn't matter to her at all she relaxed and again began to play with the button on Nicolie's vest she said sotly pointing to Kestrel "all her fault' there was no smell or indication of her drinking anything except for her tea.

   Lord Nic Luv: "well normally eating a fae is something I would frown upon personaly as I do not like the effet, hence the reason I say they all act like they have ate one it can make someone quite drunk"

   Kestrel shakes her head. "Nuhhh uhh..I didnsttes do is.....it...." she argues back. "Annjooolie did. She gave me SUGAR!" she brightens

   Dryken O'Boyle shrugs and moves toward the women tipping his unseen hat. "Thank you ladies"

   Saerrn snickers low as she winds her arms around Kestrel, murmuring a quiet word to herself as she tried to calm the vine before she did something in public she did not wish to do. “I don’t think…he..meant that,..not really eat a fae” she’d giggle low, eyes on the candy phallus in Kestrel’s mouth.
   Saerrn focuses on their practiced skill of Enchantment, successfully performs a supernatural influence on themselves.

   Kestrel giggles softly as clings to Saerrn. She pulls the candy out. "Saerrrrny what's a ...dick for?" in complete seriousness.

   Lady Isabella looked around as she stepped into the cafe her rather brilliant blue eyes taking in the scene before her, long almost white blond hair trailing down over her shoulders to rest at the small of her back, she had a delicate frame that was just this side of far too thin, as if she was only just gaining back some much needed weight..however she didn't say anything simply looked around the room in a rather confused fashion

   Lord Nic Luv snorted hearing the question Kestrel asked her, and simply lost his composure at this as he looked to Kesteral and said "I think you may be asking the wrong person to answer that for you.:

   Kestrel gets up, she teeters over towards Nic, and looks up at him. "Lord Candy Dick...what's a Dick For?" looking up at Nic earnestly.

   Morrigan James smiled to the man and nodded her head to him, adjusting herself so that there was room to sit should he choose to sit beside her and then grinned back at Azalea "Is that so, seems my services are being offered...well I do not mind, I have been told I am great company...I'm Morigan by the way, Morrigan James."

   Lord Nic Luv lifts his hand to his chin with a smirk turning to look as his wife slipping his hand around her waist "Wellll for my wife it offers her much enjoyment, even gives her something to put her lips on at times."

   Saerrn snickers at Nicolie’s words, thick tongue snaking across her dark lips as she giggled out loud, “Oh but Nicolie…I know exactly what dick is for…and enjoy it quite a bit…from time to time…just ask my auntie.” Cackling, she’d wrap herself around Kestrel and snicker low, “Little one…it is used for…fucking.”

   Dryken O'Boyle nodded absent mindly toward the newly arrived woman and slid into the seat offered. "Dryken O'Boyle, nice to meet you Miss." He smiled and ten darted his eyes to Azalea nodding quickly as if to affirm his own name to the woman.

   Lord Nic Luv stood silent a moment, as he turned to his wife then looked back to Saerrn "Beloved how would you know of Saerrns fondness for dicks?"

   Lord Nic Luv: "or should I ask Vedis? which aunt"

   Kestrel pauses, she stares at Nic. She makes a grossed out face. Her face swings around to look at Saerrn. "It's made for That?" she looks horrified. She looks at Nic. "And LEIGH puts it in her MOUTH?" she backs away crablike towards Saerrn.

   Lord Nic Luv: "amoung other places yes she does"

   Azalea Falls nods to Miss James and speaks. “Well I can support that idea myself for here I am throughly entertained by your mere presence.” She winks at her in jest. Looking up she nods. “Yes Sir you must come and sit with us. We will have a great fun and dare I say a small ruckus among us...but nothing they will have to call the constable over for I am sure.” She laughs again and looks to Miss James. “I my dear am Azalea Falls and it is a pleasure.” She looks up and nods to the man. “It is also a pleasure Mr O”boyle.”

   Lady Leigh Luv raised up on tip toe and niped on Nic's ear and said. "wrong auntie..beloved" and then nods perhaps we could show her." she then tipped a bit in his arms and said. "I don't feel right...hot."

   Kestrel backs away to Saerrn, and curls against her, she had started to take on the sleepy eyed look of a drunk. "I thought Mister Candy dick was a " she makes chomping and sucking motions with her mouth. "Does that make him Mister Dead Candy Dick?"

   Lady Isabella caught wishpers of the conversation across the room and was slowly turning a very interesting shade of red, her pale skin picking it up rather well to show against that too blond hair, her mouth open slightly in shock to have stumbled upon such a conversation in so public a place, she didn't quite know what to do with herself still, so instead she ending up standing rather awkardly in the middle of the room...

   Lord Nic Luv looks to his wife listening to Kestrel feeling his pants getting a little tighter as she nipped his ear "Beloved where do you find them??

   Lady Leigh Luv: "they walk in off the street?"

   Morrigan James grins and looks back at Azalea her eyes dancing slightly as she took the woman in admireing her dress as she spoke "Oh, well, there you have it, if Miss Azalea is already entertained then I much be fantastic company, I have not even tried to entertain her yet..." she smiled and held the womans gaze across from her, her eyes dancing with mischief as she did...

   Saerrn cackles as she guffaws low, repeating after Kestrel, “Mister Dead Candy Dick…” Sarrn rolls all over the floor laughing as she held onto Kestrel, holding her stomach as she looked at her sire, “Show me what, sire?”

   Kestrel yawns a little, she curl against Saerrn entirely, her head dipping. "She wants to show you Mister Dead Candy Dick.." she curls against Saerrn. "You shouldn't see that..." she says sleepily.

   Fate walks boldly into the cafe "Did I hear someone had a boil needing lancing?"

   Lord Nic Luv chuckles, "did someone change the sign outside to fiendish pleasures?

   Kestrel stares at Lord Nic, she sticks out her tongue, before curling against Saerrn entirey. Exhausted by all the play, she starts to snore very very very loudly.

   Saerrn snickers low at Kestrel’s words, her arms holding the fae close to her as she looks up at her sire with gleaming eyes, nostrils flaring occasionally at the still wafting smell of black roses. “I should get Kestrel home.”

   Dryken O'Boyle looks rather confused and rises from the sofa. He thought about offering hte pale woman an escort out of the place seeing hte look of shock and horror on her face but decided against it. "I think I will make my way out and leave the pleasure of your company ladies." He smiled and dipped his head slightly before moving out the door.

   Lady Leigh Luv leaned against Nicolie her body very hot the pink candy penius all over the floor with a torn bag near by...."sleep...sleep?" she looked to Nic and said..."I thought she wanted to know what a dick was used for."

   Fate looks round the room with her hands on her hips "Well where is this boil. I have an excellent lancing kit not five minutes walk from here and very reasonable prices"

   Lord Nic Luv looked to his wife "Well so long as you know what it's for that is all I am concerned with"

   Lady Isabella blinked slightly at it all finally managing to shake off the rather intense blush on her cheeks, her hands coming up to cover them as she did, and making her clear her throat before shaking her head to the fae and turning on her heal to leave as well...at least before she turned redder than she had been...

   Azalea Falls clapped her hands in mini praise of Miss James's words. She looked to them both and blushed a bit but not quite knowing why. She cleared her throat and looked again back and forth from the two. 'What are your professions? If I may ask? “ She looks to the woman standing there in the middle of the room and whispers to Miss James. “ Shall we invite the woman with the lovely blond hair to join us and make merry?” She watched the man leave and looked to Miss James. “I do think we may have scared him off dear.” She called after Mr O'Boyle. “Have a good evening please.”

   Saerrn would wrap her arms tightly around the small fae, tucking her tight to her as she’d giggle, trying for all she was worth to focus her attentions on the shadows around her and draw them to her, hopefully making a proper walkway to her private chambers. “You might scare her,” she snickers softly.

   Lady Leigh Luv put her hands on her hip and swayed where she stood the effects of what was done to her starting to wear off along with a very large headache following it. "Of course I do"
   Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Conjuration, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural presence of 19% on the environment.

   Morrigan James laughed and nodded her head turning to the little scared thing and calling after her "Wait, Miss...don't run away they are just making light why don't you come and sit with us and we promise not to say anything that will make you turn scarlet...well not much anyway.." turning back to Azalea she grinned and pulled out her pocketwatch checking the time "I just bought the Gazette, I am a journalist by trade origionally but now I suppose I am a small business owner."

   Saerrn giggled softly as she watched her sire before slipping through the walkway, her own headache forming as she felt Kestrel slip to a deep sleep. “Sire,” she’d giggle low, even though she expected to get in trouble at some point. “We’ll talk about this later….I’ve got to get this little one home to bed.” Saerrn snickers as her eyes look across the small fae’s pinned up hair at her sire,”Yeah…sleep…good idea.”

   Fate sighs "Well no need to be shy. Ive seen many a mean carbuncle, just come to my shop and I'll have at it. In the meantime perhap a small nip of something might oil the joints." She goes to sit down on the nearest sofa.

   Lady Leigh Luv nipped at his ear and said. "home beloved?"

   Lady Isabella turned at the sound of a voice calling out and again those brilliant blue eyes seemed to lock on the woman who spoke, making her tilt her head slightly and blink a bit before she spoke "Sorry, did you mean me.." her vioce was soft and sweet, and she reached a hand up to tuck a strand of hair behind a delicate ear

   Lord Nic Luv wrapped his arm around her waist and said "yes""

   Borris started to sweep up the candy "damn fae and their sugar high.." he promptly would throw it all in the trash making sure he got every last one.

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   shadowcat1811 Resident | February 20, 2012 - 10:40 PM

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   ((From one cat to another, I bow to ya Naia. From a player having a bad day, this was greatly amusing!! Well done everyone))

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