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Post by Rain on Jan 6, 2007 0:08:37 GMT -5
Ryuu, oddle enough, liked this man better in this state, save for the weapons flying from his sleeves. "Palazzo-san," Ryuu said, smiling and joking to continue his fake intoxicated state. "Y-You really are beautiful." He said this as truthfully as he'd ever said anything before in his life. It took him a good thirty seconds to start laughing.
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Post by Starshine McAwesomepants on Jan 6, 2007 12:21:28 GMT -5
Shinya glanced over his shoulder at the two men again. They were really drunk now. Well, he mused. They're having a good time. I might as well too. Shinya ordered another sake, and walked over to join the two men. He sat down calmly, watching them laugh.
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Post by Rip Van Winkle on Jan 6, 2007 18:47:36 GMT -5
Palazzo stared awkwardly at Ryuu for a moment before the joke struck him, and he cackled madly.
"Hehe... hwahahaha-hahaha!" he laughed, head back and tears of laughter nearly forming. He reached for the bottle and stared into it, looking at his reflection.
"Mommy always said I was pretty! I'm so pretty! Hwahahaha! Hoo, hahaha-hawhaw!" Palazzo squawked, and tried to take another drink off the empty bottle. He grunted upon realizing that there was none left, and instead gnawed on the neck of the bottle idly.
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Post by Rain on Jan 6, 2007 23:39:55 GMT -5
((LMAO!))
Ryuu noticed the boy sit down almost immediatly, but he remembered to act intoxicated. Instead of whipping around and asking the boy who he was, he decided to act as if the boy was someone else. "Arien!" Ryuu said, reaching out and patting the boy's shoulder. "I thought you were upstairs!" He laughed, ignoring Palazzo, who seemed to have half of the bottle in his mouth. Ryuu made a mental note to get him more sake, and turned back to "Arien."
"Arien! Have a drink!" He shoved his bottle forward, slightly knocking the boy's bottle. Ryuu seemed to become quite confused, and then quite startled. "You made it appear with magic!" He burst into tears, beating the table.
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Post by Rip Van Winkle on Jan 7, 2007 0:05:21 GMT -5
Palazzo was much too buzzed to notice the boy that had joined them, and instead kept his attention (or lack of it) on the bottle, which he bit on the end of it. After a few minutes of giggling, the tip of the bottle shattered in his mouth, and small drops of blood from his mouth dripped onto the counter. Palazzo simply laughed, more and continued chewing small shards of glass until he realized he was bleeding.
"S-sh-sh*t..." he slurred, and awkwardly stood, wobbly and started to walk away from the bar. "I gotta... I gotta find... bathroom..." he mumbled.
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Post by Rain on Jan 7, 2007 0:11:17 GMT -5
Ryuu winced as Palazzo tried to eat the bottle. That is not going to go down well. Sure enough, within a few moments, he was up and looking for a bathroom. Ryuu spun him in the right direction, allowing him to attempt to find a washroom. He then returned to his own bottle and "Arien." "Funny man, that guy, right Arien?" He giggled and took a swig.
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Post by Rip Van Winkle on Jan 7, 2007 0:34:10 GMT -5
"Urb, T-thanks, man..." Palazzo slurred, coughing and peppering the floor with droplets of blood as he did. He stumbled, and eventually found a washroom. He bent over and took a mouthful of water, rinsing the blood out of his mouth and spitting the water into the hole carved for a toilet. He picked at a few shards of glass with his fingernails, and spit them also. The paint and makeup around his mouth was gone, so Palazzo just washed the rest off right there. Though he didn't do such a great job, his real face was visible.
He stumbled out of the restroom, coughing and laughing as he took his seat next to Ryuu. His real face was almost as scary without the paint, with several painful looking scars. Though his giddy expression remained.
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Post by Rain on Jan 7, 2007 0:36:25 GMT -5
Ryuu was startled by the man that now immerged, but he stopped himself from showing it. He was used to the men back at the mansion, but Palazzo was bad. Ryuu took an extra long swig of his sake, and found that the liquor was beginning to effect him. He laughed and looked at Palazzo. If I wake up and find him with a knife over me, I swear I'll throw up. He turned his attention to the boy.
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Post by Arien on Jan 7, 2007 12:38:14 GMT -5
Arien tossed and turned on the floor, completely unaware of what was going on in the kitchen.
(Now, a look inside Arien's dream. Yay!) Arien tried to grab the cat from the shelf.
"Come here kitty."
The black cat jumped farther from her grasp. She cursed and tried again.
"Kitty, Kitty."
Again, it evaded her grasp. And as it did so, it knocked over a vase. A very expensive vase. Her Grandomther's vase. For a moment, Arien stared with wide eyes. Then, she took off. She opened the cabinet door and crawled in. The door shut, she heald her breathe. Her Grandfather walked through the vase room.
"What the...? ARIEN!!!" His booming voice came from the other room. She trembled. He stomped around the house, until he stopped just a few feet from the cabinet. Everything was silent. He turned and opened the cabinet door. "Come here rat." He dragged her out of the cabinet. "I didn't do it! It wasn't me! It was the cat!." Arien cried and pleaded as he dragged her through the rooms. "Stop lieing! I KNOW IT WAS YOU!" Her grandfather pushed her into a vacant room. From the tab;e, he snatched up his whip. "Please, no!" Pleaded young 7 year old Arien. "Turn around. And don't be such a baby." Responded her granfather in a gruff
Crack. The whip tore through her shirt. Crack. A welt appeared on her bare skin. Crack! Crack! Crack!
Arien woke with a start. Tears stained her cheeks. Her knees drew up to her chest and she wrapped her arms around them. Head rested on her knees. "Don't let him come back. Please."
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Post by Rain on Jan 7, 2007 16:23:03 GMT -5
Something in the back of his mind told Ryuu something was wrong. He didn't know just what it was, but he couldn't shake the feeling. He shook his head, trying to rid it of the sense. He didn't succeed, and instead took a large sip of the sake, allowing the alchohol to affect him and dull it.
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Post by Arien on Jan 7, 2007 16:28:15 GMT -5
Arien shook her head and stood. The leaf Ryuu gave her before was tucked behind her ear. "Better go find him before he gets into trouble." She grabbed up the keys and walked out. Making her way to the kitchen, she spotted Ryuu. And some other.....men. Groaning, she walked over to his table, stole a chair from someone else, and sat down. "You all smell positively horrid."
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Post by Rain on Jan 7, 2007 16:30:04 GMT -5
Ryuu looked up to see the real Arien sitting before him. "Arien!" he yelled, hugging her. The action was a bit awkward, as the boy was sitting somewhere between them, and Ryuu didn't want any contact with him. "Where've you been? This is Palazzo-san, and this is Arien!" He pointed with the bottle to the boy.
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Post by Arien on Jan 7, 2007 16:34:02 GMT -5
Arien grunted. "Nice to meet you." Lies. Gaze shifted to the other 'Arien'. Something nagged in the back of her mind. Mph. Looks familiar. Arms crossed on the table and her head rested on them. Hair sprayed outward on the table. "The beds stink, you people reak, and I can't get a good nights sleep. Welcome to Osaka."
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Post by Rain on Jan 7, 2007 16:39:15 GMT -5
"It's not that bad, Arien!" Ryuu insisted, poking her shoulder. "And get off the table. We're trying to enjoy ourselves. Here." He signaled to a waitor. "Another bottle of sake for the lady, please." He smiled. "You'll feel better."
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Post by Rip Van Winkle on Jan 7, 2007 16:39:38 GMT -5
Palazzo gave a half-concious gaze at the girl who had just appeared, seemingly out of nowhere to his disabled mind.
"Way-hut? I don't smell, do I?" he asked himself, and smelled his forearm. It smelled like sake and blood. "..kay..." Palazzo grunted, and lie his head on the table. "Imma... Imma take a quick nap, okay? Okay!" He closed his eyes, but was nowhere near sleep.
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