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YES SIR. I'M COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY READY TO BE THE LABOR SLAVE OF A HUMA-

I mean. Uhm.

It's not like I do this because I care or anything!
(ง •̀_•́)ง

I j-just...need you to believe in me, who believes in you!
(づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ・。*。✧・゜゜・。✧。*・゜

...A-And I like human food.
ヽ( ゚ ワ 。)ノ
Alright time to be a little awkward here...;; Would anyone be up for having a tag-a-long to their character?

...(BecauseIwanttojointhisasaFamiliarandJakuzure-SenpaisaidIneedmana.)
Oh, she finally was free from being the victim of these amusing circumstance, but that still left an issue of sorts. ...Now Callum was being attacked! Ah, what could be done here to fix this mess going on?...She grimaced as she got up, her back cracking a bit before watching the scene before her and- ...flustered. Tugging down what she could of her clothes, Eika's face would end up covered by her own hand at the scene before her. Oh, ah...Why did the room suddenly get hot, she wondered? Her gaze turned to their Master as he urged for her to join in on this- ...Put her hands, her lips, on the body of a man? She'd never done that, and...oh, poor Callum. What to do..Uhm...!

Hadn't they gotten in trouble for that in the first place?...

"A-Ah! Master, why not try tickling him instead? It'll make him sweat faster!"
If Callum could understand at all, she was very much trying to save him some face with a less...er...intimate torture of sorts, concern evident in her gaze as she gazed down at him for a moment before offering up that smile back to Karl. Placing her digits down against his stomach, she'd take a deep breath before allowing the soft notions of her fingers to dance along his skin in repetitive, quick motions to begin tickling at the flesh underneath her grasp.
"P-Plus I've never given anybody, man or woman,a raspberry before! I'm afraid I'd ah...get it wrong or bite him or something by accident..."
...Think she couldn't? This girl was clumsy. She could probably manage to trip herself onto a-

Ahem. Back to the topic at hand.

LAUGH FOR YOUR LIFE CALLUM. This could hopefully satisfy the Master's need to punish!
Post all you like. It seems I killed the RP after all this time...;;
....I was eating popcorn when I loaded this page up.

Spawnling just made me choke so hard I turned blue from laughing.
Spawnling said
And Eika was forever sad she had no sight as Hunter becomes the first character to officially strip off a piece of clothing.


OR DOES SHE.

... :c <(I wish I had pretty stripping boys taking care of me more often...)
I can't handle Karl.

I'm not prepared. Not ready. Pls.

Plsarino noparino friendarino.
All things considered...The words of "punishment" and the like coming from their Master should have tipped Eika into worrying for her own life. Hell, as she was forced down and her clothing shuffled about, she should have had a million protests and twice that many concerns for her fate. But did she? Not in the slightest. Down with the ship she'd go, not so much as the smallest hitch in her breath at feeling the lips of the vampire upon her midsection. Ah, she wasn't one to fight what was earned, so if she was going to go now -- well, that would be a shame. She liked being alive and it'd make for some terrible stains to clean out if he killed her in bed-

UWAH?!

RASPBERRIES?! She flew into a fit of giggles, shrieks and a fit of laughter from the torment of having her stomach blown on slipping in and out of her reaction spectrum. What in the world was this?! TRULY, was he going to tickle her to death with these alone?!
"W-WAIT! WAIT! ANYWHERE BUT THERE! EEP! IT T-T-TICKLES!"
That had to be the most shaming factor of any vampire that wasn't their Master in this moment as she squirmed around and even tried to hide her face behind both her hands and...hell, anything she could get her hands on! In this position, any other girl might consider themselves lucky (or unlucky?), but for the near-bared girl?! ...This was a form of torture! She couldn't stop laughing!
"O-Oh god! I'm s-s-sorry! Please- AHAHA! Forgive me, M-Master!'
It took one hell of a household to make raspberries a punishment for its human slaves. But, hey. What was, was. Just as long as she didn't fall face-first off the bed.
So much was going on...Eika couldn't follow it with so much noise going on. With an evident frown, she lowered her head as everyone went on about their ways and motioned for Immortalis to begin trudging into the boy's dormitory in order to find a quiet spot for her to rest. Once the suit of armor had crashed shoved his way in, Ego would flood in behind him whilst Id went to go and tend to the wounded partner of the blind girl as she was sat down on a couch in order to rest. With a small notion given to her armored knight, she placed herself into a ball once she was settled in, and with an unfortunately necessary implosion of a summoning rune beneath his feet combined with the glowing of the mark around her neck, Immortalis took to a kneeling position before sinking down into it to be sent off to whatever he was able to call a resting place. Ego promptly plopped down next to her, both legs kicking up on a table in front of her and her arms spreading over the couch back to get comfy.

"AHH!~ That was fun! So, you humans seem hella beat! ...Is this one of those mystical ritual things where everyone gets all lovey dovey, the lights turn off, and we set the table on fire to start some campfire stories?! I can cover the fire!~"

In mid-attempt to pester Hunter about the claw mark he'd received from the invasion, Id turned around to pick up a small desk decoration and hurl at her sister's head -- the projectile landing true and rewarding her unladylike efforts with a grunt of displeasure atop the volatile Ego falling to her side.
"Goddamn it, Id!"
"Behave yourself. You're acting like a mongrel. Can't you see that Eika is suffering from a headache? You'd be better off trying to find one of those 'little white pills' as you reference them so she can take one. Anyways..."

Ah, now her head turned to the more-important task at hand.
"Hunter, may I see your shoulder? I've something that'll be able to fix it up quickly, so you needn't worry over it in the next situation."
And with that, she slid her hand across her mark across a single dark feather -- quickly replaced by another one grown, and taking on a shining bright white color in order to show it to the human she so needed to bother. It illuminated a type of warmth that was...comforting. Soothing to the extent of presence alone. From the looks of things? She planned to use it on him.

Because feathers.

Why the fuck not.
I can't.

I just can't.

Please. My body isn't ready for this.
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