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 Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 8:19 am
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Seiya - Leaving Broom Closet and heading through Main Hall to Second Floor (for now)
No, he didn't think the stars had led him here tonight to do janitorial work. Of course, maybe they hadn't been leading him to the broom closet, so much as leading him to this spot for other reasons.
Seeming thoughtful for a moment, he reached out to accept help in exiting the tangle of cleaning implements...then stopped, frowning and looking over his shoulder. Had that been...a voice? But...there was no one else in here, just him. And the lady Fae at the door. Right?
'Mustn't stay here...'
Puzzled, he reached out to touch the back wall of the broom closet. Solid, yes? Nothing behind there? Well, as far as he could tell at least. Of course, who knew...there could be a whole other world on the other side for all he really knew...
That was silly. A whole world on the other side of a closet. Ha! Maybe he was just hearing things...
"Err...thanks," he said, making his exit, though he glanced back over his shoulder as he left. What was that she said? Something about going to the second floor? Did she want his company? Pondering again what the stars might have had in mind by leading him here, he offered her his arm. "Should we ascend then?"
sailornorthstar Summer - go ahead and pick a room on the second floor for them to go to
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 8:42 am
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LIBRARY
Now, there wasn't any real reason that Sparrow had decided to come to the party today. She should have probably remained at home with her chicks, but they were already children. Her children. At such an age, Stellar Jay should be able to provide for herself for at least a week. She was such a strong child, truly the apple of her mother's eye.
Walking in, a makeshift 'costume' of feather, bone, and skin trophies braided into her hair and weaved onto string to hang from her toned body, the harpy's fierce eyes looked towards the dance floor for only a moment before moving further up. Her wings took her there easily.
Coming to the first room on this floor, her palm rested and opened the door slowly. Sparrow's breath caught in her throat as she noticed the volumes and volumes of books decorating the room. It brought back memories of her younger days, when her mother and father would teach her to read and write in the scripts of their kind. She was fluent in the written language of both the naiad and faun(y), but it had been so long since she'd actually seen it.
Did she even remember it?
Closing the door behind her, she walked over to the nearest bookshelf, unaware that any other was present.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 9:04 am
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Nightwing - Main Hall/Bar
Warily, the armored, winged fauny entered the so-called 'party', his eyes casting over the dance floor. Just as suspected, it seemed that Pae'il of all types were in attendance. So...was this truly an event as innocent as it seemed...or a trap for those foolish enough to enter?
Suppose that made him a fool for being here then. But, if it were a trap, perhaps others would be saved by his attendance. He was unsure if he would learn anything of use by coming here, but he could no longer sit idly at home.
The night guard had been increasingly anxious after noticing the invitation pinned outside Laisidhiel. And so soon after the attack, as if it weren't suspicious enough on its own! He had heard that some were curious, desperate perhaps for a distraction from the Tree's troubles, enough so to attend such a suspicious event.
And if it turned out that this was some Blood Pae trap?
He would not leave his brethren unprotected.
After explaining his intentions to his superiors, he waited for approval before heading out to the gathering in Loka Nei Jungle. He was here as more than just a party guest, but as an agent of the Tree, keeping an eye on their brothers and sisters and providing what protection he could in case it was needed. Still...he shied away from the Blood Pae in attendance, skirting around the edge of the room to scope out the layout of the ground floor. He noted the rear exit, in case a fast escape was needed, then completed his circuit near the bar.
Nodding in greeting to the green Naiad having a drink already, Nightwing stepped up and waved to order a drink, taking up a nonchalant stance at the bar.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 9:13 am
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Main Hall
(for all)
 While plenty of pae were at the party with the intention to explore or the intention to just have a little adventure on the dance floor, Mikasi's intentions probably appealed to a more prurient interest. After all, he had a cat's instinct, and that instinct led him to hit on anything that moved.
From the Earthmother to beautiful demons, no one was safe.
That was why, when he walked in, his eyes were immediately looking at allet the pae he could see, assessing and determining who he should approach first with his lovely lines and irresistible body and smile.
 Of course, Mikasi's desires meant endless amusement for his cousins.
Ignatius and Vangelis argued to see who would get to see today's nonsense--or more like drew straws several times--leaving Vangelis as the fortunate (or unfortunate, as it may have been to some) one with the privilege to watch Mikasi act like a moron and then drag him home when he was done inevitably puking.
At least it would be funny until that point.
"So, how long before you laze and start boozing it up instead of trying to have illicit fun?"
"Never," replied Mikasi, a smirk forming on his face.
Vangelis paused for a moment, seeming to accept this seriously, before flatly replying, "I give it five minutes."
Definitely not a very stunning endorsement.
Quote: Feel free to approach either brother! |
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 10:54 am
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Feral: Library
Dosvi: Leaving the bathroom and heading to the pantry on the 2nd florr
Prisma: Dance Floor/Main Hall
Feral chuckled, pausing to adjust his little grumdrop hat before wrapping his arms around Bree's waist. He was pleased she took his compliment the way she did, for he meant it both to make her laugh and because....well...damn. Those Burners. "Words cannot express how much I enjoy you dressing up for me." he smiled, taking a moment to brush a few stray hairs that had escaped her bun out of her face and back behind her ear.
"I had hoped you'd approve of the glitter." he grinned, leaning down to steal a quick kiss, before kidnapping that finger on his chest for his own. He eventually slid his hand into her's, stepping back a bit and spinning her around once before tugging her back closer to him. "I don't mind, we can do whatever it is you wish." he smiled, nodding. He didn't mind if they stayed in the library the entire time, went back down to dance, or just went from room to room. As long as he was with her.
Speaking of.... "It seems were not alone anymore." he said whispered a shy smile, glancing as other's were now coming to check out the library as well. "Perhaps there is another room...... we could find ourselves in...." he chuckled, tossing her a playful wink.
The nymph had no idea what the other was saying. Her words seemed strange, foreign, and Dosvi couldn't place that accent. It wasn't Terggle at least, and this was good.
Or was it?
Through the sudden scent of strange musk and abnormal wailing of the pipes and pluming inside the shower, Dosvi had surprisingly acted as if she had not heard nor smelled anything at all. She simply continued to pet her cake thief and stare at the fauness. At least, until the off colored water began to rain down upon her rather rapidly.
"I HATH ANGERED THE SKIES!" she screeched, throwing up Behemoth as a sort of shield, succeeding in soaking her to the bone. Dosvi's cloak was now soaking wet, clinging to her body like some kind of soggy parasite.Before she could make the realization that it was only water from the shower and not an angry thunderstorm with that wicked wicked sky booming, the faun started assaulting the water with the shower rod. "Thoughtless scoundrel! Ye cannae' beat the heaven's tears!!" she said, trying to duck even more and hold on to her now panicking familiar. But when the other shouted something about her hair, Dosvi paused, feeling the strange sensation on her head.
"NIIIIMWAAAAAPS!!!!!!!!! she yelled at a near deafening tone.
Flinging her cake thief away in panic, her hands flew to her moving hair as her cat flew straight to the floor and out of the room. "NO BEHEMOTH MUST NOT BE FRE----MMFMFF!" she had begun to shout but was muffled by the sudden presence of a shower curtain being thrown around her head and pressed tight to her hair. "SHE BE TRYING TO OFF DOSVIDANIYA!" the nymph wailed, throwing her hands out as hard as she could, feeling around for Fortissimo and once having a hold of part of the faun, flung her off.
The second she was 'free' Dosvi leaped from the shower and ran from the bathroom, leaving a trail of water and a stream of shower curtain headpiece and dripping cloak behind her. "BEHEMOOTH!" she yelled in hot pursuit of her critter, chasing it madly up the stairs, around the second room and finally into the pantry, where by that time the shower curtain had managed to get under her feet and her wet cloak sagged over her face, sending the now flailing falling nymph right into shelves full of boxes, cans and other assorted things.
When Prisma had spun around again to grab K'nai to dance, she found him gone. Instead in his place was the pretty red and purple splotchy kitty kitty she had met at the carnival, and though he didn't have a full blown costume, his half a mask made her giggle. "Mister Red Kitty Kitty!!!" she squealed, latching on to him and reaching up to run a hand through his hair. "You must meet my Kitty Kitty, he is here too extremely!" she smiled, spinning around to try to find her green cat.
She spun around and around and around and around and around and around and around, waiting for her eyes to land on that familiar green spotty cat dressed up like a silly ornage fishy fish. Yet she found no trace of him. "Oh I guess he went to find food extremely! He is always hungry, silly kitty kitty!" she laughed, turning to pat Ruri on the arm, as if to gesture to him that it was alright, there still was plenty time to meet her kitty and become fast friends.
However, as she moved to drag Ruri onto the dance floor, her eyes landed on another familiar figure. Not green, but purple, with lots of floaty floaty bubbles. A figure she hadn't seen since Valentines ball, and even then half the night was lost to her. "MISTER LISANDRU NOT SICKY SICK SIR EXTREMELY!" she screeched, yanking on Ruri's arm excitedly before flinging herself half way across the dance floor towards the purple mister in the lab coat, arms and bunny gloved hands out wide in attempts to maul Lisandru in a big ol' huggey hug hug hug extremely!
Seiana_ZI Mister Lisandru not sicky sick Sir extremely!
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 11:18 am
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Arlie Location: Family Room
Malloren Location: Still in Lounge
Erylia Location: Still in Main Room
Yuki Location: Playroom
After running full speed out of the study with nearly a heart attack, Arlie suddenly found herself on the dancefloor again. But that didn't hold her sister. Her first thought was to get her booty out of that mansion, just stride right out those doors. But she hadn't explored all of the house. What if Dyas was there, right under her nose? She couldn't leave now and sleep soundly at night. So she grabbed a cup of punch to calm her nerves, and went to put some distance between herself and the study, at least for now. She walked up the steps to the second floor. Walking into it, the hybrid found herself in the family room. Obviously there wasn't any pae in it, but there was a chair she could sink into to soothe her frayed nerves. Plus, she could see any pae who walked up the stairs.
Perhaps she should have grabbed some before fleeing from the dance floor. Malloren nodded to the fauny, the other obviously feeling as awkward as she. "Better in here then I was out there. The music is so loud."
Her yellow gaze flicked up to the blue angel as he entered the lounge. She had gone in the room to get away from pae, but it seemed like they followed her where ever she went. "For the moment." She responded to his question almost offhandedly. She didn't typically converse with strangers, so small talk was proving difficult. "Nice mask." Well, that didn't help the situation be less awkward. Come on Mall, you should try to be friendly. Maybe if they had more friends, her and Yuki wouldn't be struggling with their respected heart breaks. "My name is Malloren." Her tail flicked slightly on the couch beside her, proving that her feline attributes were not part of a costume. As far as she knew, she and Yuki were the only pae like it. Creatures like K'nai existed, but they were pure cat.
After filling his belly in the kitchen, Yuki decided to take his leave. It sounded like more pae were coming down below, meaning more noise. Less of a chance for Malloren to come out. A purple figure walked a few yards in front of him, stopping all thought. Was that Dyas? Probably meant that her sons were here too. Perhaps he should say hi?
But he had just seen them during family reunion. No, he'd let them enjoy the party without being dragged down by family. He moved towards the steps to go up a flight, then walked right to the first room he found. A playroom. And there were pae in there! Two faunish pae, but one significantly smaller than the other. "Hi! Am I interrupting?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 11:30 am
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Kratos: Main Hall/Bar
Red Gemseed: Main Hall
Kratos hadn't gone out much since the last few events in his life. While the ball wasn't all bad, persay, (he rather enjoyed seeing everyone scream in terror over the baby snakes), the thought of being stuck on a mountain side with that snake kept him quite happy to stay at home and catch some alone time. However, the idea of a strange party in a mansion, in the jungle no less, sparked his interest.
Dressed as a rather fancy butler, with suite, tie, white gloves, the whole nine yards, Kratos emerged on scene and glanced around. Already there was so much crazy going on, what with a rainbow fae shouting and flinging herself and poor souls to a .... well he wasn't even sure what that was that ran past him screeching, clad in a cloak, what looked like a shower curtain and soaking wet to the bone. Some people just got waaaaaaay to into their costumes.
"I'm going to need a drink..." he said to himself, already feeling a headache going on as he massaged his temples, squinted his eyes shut for a moment, then headed on over to the bar. The halo'ed demon nodded briefly to the other's already there, seemingly sharing his sentiment. He eyed the bartender and ordered his first round. When his glass was handed to him, he turned around, leaning his back against the bar, sipping slowly and watching the going'ons through his dark blue eyes.
Quote: Anyone can come talk to him
Red Gemseed, like the other faun, had still been feeling the blow from the tree. A constant tightness in his chest, like if breathing had become difficult, served as a reminder. But Red felt that despite the damage done, the quicker healing could begin, the quicker spirits would rise and soon this would hopefully just be one bad memory surrounded by millions of good ones. With that attitude in mind, he decided to check out some party he had found on an advertisement stapled to the Boutique door.
His brother and himself had thought up a nice way to entertain the guests at the party by setting up an apple bobbing booth. Not that they wouldn't have entertainment already, but it seemed like a good idea to have fun and possibly promote the new Apple Farm. He had come dressed as a farmer twin to his brother, faded blue jean suspenders and a straw hat, complete with a straw in his mouth. He beamed brightly at all the guests already here and set to work counting all the supplies, making sure they had everything.
"Yo DJ, c'mon!" he called excitedly t his brother before moving about to scope out a perfect place to set up their booth.
Quote: Anyone can come talk to him also
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 11:31 am
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Main Room/Dance Floor
Diona had mostly changed her ways since acquiring a daughter who her world mostly revolved around. However, a good party could not be missed by the fae so little Dulce was left with a baby sitter, and Diona was here.
She was disappointed, to say the least, when she saw the outside of the building. Diona had left her daughter for this dump, surely not the raging party she had hoped for. The female pressed on anyways, she was already paying the sitter after-all. She was more satisfied when she went inside and saw the party in full swing. "Oh thank the guardians," She said with her dramatic flare.
Where to start, where to start?
Diona saw the punch bowl and touched a finger to her lips, "Hm." A smile full of mischief went to the corner of her mouth as she strutted towards the bowl. She set her hand on the bowl, an ordinary-looking gesture, however when she removed her hand, the bowl did look slightly fuller. Now it was a real party.
Feeling completely satisfied with the party now, Diona headed to the dance floor to shake her groove thang.
[For added fun, if any female-attracted pae looks at her butt, they will find themselves love drunk.
And a punch bowl is now spiked with Rum!!]
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 11:53 am
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MAIN HALL
Selah noticed as she walked into the main party that there was another Pae dressed as a bee! Not acceptable. She looked down at her own bee costume, which she had made herself, painstakingly, over a period of several weeks. Hmph. She sniffed and went over to the punch table, poured herself a glass, and looked around the room.
Selah loved Halloween, ever since she was a girl. She was disappointed to see so few people here tonight, but the mansion had looked large from the outside. Perhaps the other partygoers were off making out in closets or something. Speaking of making out in the closet...it'd been a long time since she'd really talked to anyone not a member of her immediate family. Enki had been off with a lady-friend really often lately, and Selah was jealous of his romantic success.
She scanned the room for someone she could talk to. Or "talk to" as the case might be. She saw several Light Pae, which she dismissed with a disinterested shrug. Not really her speed. most of the other Faun she saw were attached to someone else, except....oh, hello handsome!
Selah slinked over to the big blue delight and fluttered her eyelashes and wings fetchingly. She barely even saw his winged companion. "Hi," she said demurely. "I'm Selah. Can I get you a drink?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 12:49 pm
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LIBRARY MOVING TO OFFICE
Bree couldn't help the giggle as she watched him adjust his hat. How could someone be so incredibly adorable and sexy at the same time? She gave off a soft, dreamy sigh as his arms wrapped around her. She loved these moments where she was just reminded about how perfect he was for her. She never dreamed that who she would eventually end up with would be like this...
Her eyes danced, and a smile played up her face at his words, “Thank you for saying so.” She loved that he knew, took notice, and because of that she'd be more than happy to do it for him time and time again. She gently tilted her head into the soft hand that brushed the hair from her face taking that moment to really look at him. She could see the tiredness around his eyes and in the lines on his face. It had been a hard time for them, but not one without reward. It had been especially tiresome for him, getting up in the middle of the night to take care for one or multiple kids in order to let her sleep. She only knew because a time or two she woke up and found herself alone and went seeking him. She then would come across a gem she will never easily forget- Feral holding their little Cocoa Eclair, rocking in the rocking chair he had made from hand, back and forth till she fell asleep. Bree would then sneak away before he got up in order to get back into bed and not spoil his sweet gesture.
Bree stared up at him with all of the emotion that filled her heart at that memory. Though they had been paired together by a party blunder she couldn't help feel it hadn't been on accident. She chuckled at him nodding approvingly, “Yes, the glitter is very fine.” she wrinkled her nose up at him before finding his lips against hers, so fast she couldn't even return it. “Hey-” she began to complain, but found his hand in hers and her body spinning to his prompt. She laughed excitedly once she was back in his arms and gave him a playful glare, though it wiped away at his comment. She looked over her shoulder, her blush matching his, as others began to file into the room with them.
She shot him a knowing look at his words, “Well if you're offering I may have to find us one, but first...” she gently pulled away moving towards the other Pae in the room. “Hello there!” she greeted each in turn. “I made some delightful fudge. I hope you enjoy it!” She pulled the large blocks of fudge out and handed one to each of them, walking the short distance between them in order to deliver it. She shot them both a smile before returning to her husband.
“Ready?” she gathered his hand in hers before leading him out of the room, waving goodbye to the other two in there. She was surprised to see the amount of people milling about. Guess it wasn't so bad of them to just stampede around someone's house like this...? She let the thought go and instead set her sights on finding them another room. If they happened to find somewhere alone... well...
She didn't go far, just headed for the first door she was. “Oh! What is this place?” she asked surprised by the large desk with equally large shelving. “It's kinda like a smaller library.” she commented, walking around looking at all of the nicknacks lining the shelves. There were books but a lot of parchment and writing tools. Someone must do a lot of writing in here. Her rounds finally brought her to the giant desk where she plopped herself up onto, sitting with her legs dangling off the edge. She gave him a look, raising an eyebrow at him before her naughty antics had her in a giggling fit, kicking her feet, “No, no, I'm kidding!” She remained sitting on the desk, but took too looking around again. “Wonder what kind of Pae would need so many rooms.”
BATHROOM MOVING TO PANTRY
Mama Blues had to dodge out of the way unless she wanted that adorable little critter to collide with her face. She didn't bother with it once it was free, no she was too preoccupied with the demonic forces that were taking hold of the drunk nymph. She hadn't really thought any of this through- the fact that most ghosts couldn't be touched or even 'die' all she could think about was getting to it before it got to them.
“I ain't trying to off ya- ARGH!” she gave a huge yell when the woman found the strength to throw her off of her. She was left sitting on her rump for a moment, a bit disheveled and unsure what had happened, but the sight of the woman escaping the bathroom had her right back on her hooves. She grabbed the shower rod on her way up and made a dash after her. She exploded out of the bathroom surprising a few people in the area, and getting even more anxious looks as she raised the bar and yelled after Dosvi, “Get back here! The demon may still have ya!” before running after her.
She chased her through the mansion, yelling obscenities which to on lookers would have seemed to have been aimed at Dosvi, but she was actually pissed off that the demons were making the woman run at such amazing speeds. She couldn't catch them! Oh but thank goodness the green nymph had managed to corner herself in a room and Mama Blues made a mad dash in after her.
Sadly the blue Fauny wasn't watching where her hooves were and as soon as she stepped into the room her hoof landed on a can that Dosvi's crash had sent across the room and at Mama Blues. She began to wobble back and forth before crashing head first after Dosvi into the shelving, managing to knock the whole lot down. She gave a loud roar of frustration now attempting to climb her way out of it, “I'll get ya demon!” she cried, feeling her whole body flushing with her anger. It was making her useless, just flailing about trying to push aside cans and shelving to no avail. She finally dropped her hands and gave a loud “UHHHG!” in frustration.
Strawberri Stardust Bree gave Haukea some fudge before she left XD
o0_Daisuke_0o Bree gave Sparrow some fudge before she left XD
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 12:53 pm
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Dance Floor
This was his time of the year, when the day and night were at equals. It was when Eruza felt most at peace. His usual torments were still active of course, but at least one thing was right in the world, and that hardly ever happened. He was not dressed up like many of the other attenders who were showing up at the party. No, Eruza was much too... lazy... to participate in something so trivial.
In truth, Eruza had been dying of loneliness as of late. Azure, his 'master', had provided some companionship for a time. However, the two were such complete opposites that they were butting heads more often than finding balance. Aside from that, their relationship was of the secretive variety due to Azure not wanting Eruza to be a presence around his children. Something about him being too dangerous or some nonsense like that. Sure, Eruza had claws, and most Raks were malevolant, he liked to think he wasn't all dark.
His heterochromatic eyes looked around the dance floor, he seemed serene as he weighed the options before him. Eruza decided he'd stay in the dance floor, he was here seeking companionship after-all, romantic or otherwise. Like the natural-hunter he was he sought out his 'prey'.
Spotting a pae dressed as a mermaid dancing by herself, Eruza grinned as he stepped forward to pursue her. "Might the lady be interested in a dance?" He asked her politely. Eruza could be quite the charming kitten at times.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 1:58 pm
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King Sombra - Office
King Sombra was hard to frighten. Only an ear had twitched back to the near silent sounds of someone approaching him - not that it could be seen under his shrouding cloak...
There was a moment's pause between the pair before Sombra's lip curled upwards in a wicked grin.
"Ah... My Kitten..." he half purred to her and turned, offering a hand to her so she'd come closer. "Well, well. Seems I wasn't the only one who got the invite." he noted aloud, eying her outfit as she came closer. "That at least rules out one theory about the creator of this event, yet still has me asking why... and how they came to know where I was hiding."
He pet her head and neck softly a moment, taking care to avoid the large pins stuck in her bow, before crossing the room to the other side. Some books - looking akin to journals - rested upon a shelf and he picked one up, thumbing through the pages in search of other clues.... nothing....
"This is hardly a castle, Kitten..." he then continued. "Merely a mansion that..." he scowled as he swept a finger across the top of a shelf. "... that clearly needs to discipline it's cleaning staff for doing a job befitting of a peasant..." he growled softly and turned, offering more pets and scritches to Tari's head and ears. His mouth opened to say more, but quickly closed as voices approached and the door opened.
At first, Sombra had been hopeful. Perhaps the owner had come to his study to do a few last minute preparations before joining his guests... But to his dismay, it was a sugar-coated commoner by the looks of it. Followed by another. This brought a sneer to his lips, however he did manage to surprise some mildly dark humor as the female of the pair seemed to tease the other. How peculiar.
Not exactly liking the idea of being interrupted with his "pet" (he decided to call her this loosely - at least for the time being) he straightened his figure, standing tall and rather demanding, even though he was completely shrouded by the shadows of his cloak... The small purple smoke trails of his eyes flared a bit as he cleared his throat. Loudly. Mainly to announce to the pair that... well... that he was in the room with them....
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