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What to do now~
Imma probably just wait until Yui moves things along.
Imma probably just wait until Yui moves things along.
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Today's the first time in a long time that I've felt empty. Not even sad or tired, just empty. This quarantine is getting to me more than I thought.
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Edward Carter
Edward yawned, and for a few seconds did nothing. Doubtless, Lily would have been further annoyed by this course of action but Edward could care less. Really, this girl ought to learn how to relax.
Still, he did owe her an explanation; although that was true the other way around. Lily mentioned that this was her room. Edward, being Edward, pretty much put two and two together after that; either there was some logistical screw up or it was intentional, they were, for the moment, roommates.
Yawning, Edward stretched his arms before sitting upright. Scratching his head lazily, he didn't immediately answer Lily's question, instead reaching around for his trench-coat which Lily had discarded, and rummaged through the pockets before procuring a folded paper. Said paper contained several, irrelevant details, but Lily doubtless possessed a very similar one herself. It was the paper given to them, the one that informed them of their assigned room. Instead of it being in Lily's name, however, it was in Edwards.
He put the paper in Lily's hand wordlessly, before burrowing his head under a pillow in a (no doubt in vain) attempt to resume sleeping.
Still, he did owe her an explanation; although that was true the other way around. Lily mentioned that this was her room. Edward, being Edward, pretty much put two and two together after that; either there was some logistical screw up or it was intentional, they were, for the moment, roommates.
Yawning, Edward stretched his arms before sitting upright. Scratching his head lazily, he didn't immediately answer Lily's question, instead reaching around for his trench-coat which Lily had discarded, and rummaged through the pockets before procuring a folded paper. Said paper contained several, irrelevant details, but Lily doubtless possessed a very similar one herself. It was the paper given to them, the one that informed them of their assigned room. Instead of it being in Lily's name, however, it was in Edwards.
He put the paper in Lily's hand wordlessly, before burrowing his head under a pillow in a (no doubt in vain) attempt to resume sleeping.
@Hammerman
Edward Carter
Edward was having a nice dream; it wasn't a very 'strong' one, in fact felt rather amorphous, having no real direction, but the over all sensation from it was pleasant. It reminded him of spring skies or rolling green fields or families or happiness - maybe even all of them. If he really focused, he could probably make sense of the dream, but he didn't; doing so would ruin it's purity. Dreams were an art-form, and for all that he had practice sculpting them, shaping them to his will, the natural untouched reverie of the sleeping soul still far surpassed anything he could create. If dreams where too precise, they would be a memory, if they were too vague, it would be an unborn thought, a mere idea. Dreams lay somewhere in the interim, at a perfect balance between reality and imagination; that was what gave them beauty.
The dream he was having at the moment, however, was interrupted by the feeling of being violently hurtled across the room. In the dream, Edward took full control of his consciousness and sighed. Obviously that meant Lily was awake, and predictably none too pleased with his presence.
He felt his body smash against the wall with enough for that were he a normal human it would have surely resulted in a broken nose, or at the very least some serious bruising. As always, Edward came out of it unscathed, the damage retconned out of existence.
By this point, he was now in a pseudo awakened state, enough to control his body with some measure of competency and manage a somewhat graceful landing, but still, he allowed himself to fall to the ground and crumble like a ragged doll. He really didn't feel like getting up. It was still awhile before the evening party, so why couldn't he rest up as much as he wanted before then? Part of him was annoyed that Lily had chosen to wake him up too early, but another part of him was understanding of her, while convincing him to shrug it off; seriously though, this girl was really violent. Probably the most violent he's ever met - and he'd been to Brooklyn!
"Hullo Lily," he said in the most polite manner possible through his groggy state, "you look lovely." And please leave me alone, went unsaid.
The dream he was having at the moment, however, was interrupted by the feeling of being violently hurtled across the room. In the dream, Edward took full control of his consciousness and sighed. Obviously that meant Lily was awake, and predictably none too pleased with his presence.
He felt his body smash against the wall with enough for that were he a normal human it would have surely resulted in a broken nose, or at the very least some serious bruising. As always, Edward came out of it unscathed, the damage retconned out of existence.
By this point, he was now in a pseudo awakened state, enough to control his body with some measure of competency and manage a somewhat graceful landing, but still, he allowed himself to fall to the ground and crumble like a ragged doll. He really didn't feel like getting up. It was still awhile before the evening party, so why couldn't he rest up as much as he wanted before then? Part of him was annoyed that Lily had chosen to wake him up too early, but another part of him was understanding of her, while convincing him to shrug it off; seriously though, this girl was really violent. Probably the most violent he's ever met - and he'd been to Brooklyn!
"Hullo Lily," he said in the most polite manner possible through his groggy state, "you look lovely." And please leave me alone, went unsaid.
@Hammerman
@TheHangedMan
You okay with me godmodding your character a little bit with his sleep mumble? If not, I'll edit it out.
Don't mind at all, though he would never say something like "Nice . . . uhm . . .panties"; change it to "Armpits . . ." instead :D
Edward Carter
Edward finally found his room, and taking the keys to the door, unlocked it and stepped inside. It was rather dark; the lights were off, and the only source of illumination was from the setting sun that from outside. He admired the view for a moment, before stepping aside and looking for his things.
Interestingly enough, when he found them, he found that the luggage next to his was open and clothes were already hanging from the wardrobe, though he couldn't tell what they were in the dark. Interesting, it looked like his roommate was already here. He wondered what he was like.
With the sun setting, that meant that the evening welcome party would start in a few hours; Edward decided that now would be a good time to get some sleep. He'd much rather be awake for a party after all.
Edward stripped off his shirt and dumped it on top of his luggage. Yawning, the young man walked towards his bed, and proceeded to get his pants off too - like a true blue Brit, he usually slept in his birthday suit. Though he didn't used to before, it became a habit after Matthew took him under his home; something about being able to sleep without clothes on without being cold sparked something in him, after years of shivering on the streets in tattered rags.
He stopped, however, when he caught sight of a certain someone on the bed just opposite to his.
Apparently fast asleep and completely unguarded, was Lily. The dragon girl beheld her glorious and impressive figure, in a posture that laid herself bare in her entirety for him to see. Her choice of clothes was no less provocative; a sleeveless white dress that ended just above her knees, ensuring that there was no possible way for her panties not to be seen, not with the way her legs were spread. Not to mention her armpits on display; he didn't have that fetish before but he might be willing to change his mind!
He stood there for what seemed an eternity, his face impressively impassive despite the chaos raging in his mind.
Pulling up his pants, he walked silently out of the room. Once he was outside, he looked at the room number, and found that, no, he was not mistaken. This was his room. Naturally, he came to the conclusion that Lily was in the wrong one. Now that was a problem. He couldn't just wake her up and tell her that; from what he could tell, the girl would most likely blow up on him if he did. At the same time however, he wanted to sleep.
Of course, he also thought that it wasn't that much of a problem. Assuring himself that this was indeed the right place, and he should have every right to sleep in it, he entered the room once more. On the way inside, he picked his trench coat off the ground, and carefully used it to cover Lily, hopefully without waking her up. Naturally, his next course of action was jump on his own bed, shirtless and careless, and sleep anyway.
Because even a really hot chick lying exposed not two feet away from him was going to get in the way of his sleep.
Interestingly enough, when he found them, he found that the luggage next to his was open and clothes were already hanging from the wardrobe, though he couldn't tell what they were in the dark. Interesting, it looked like his roommate was already here. He wondered what he was like.
With the sun setting, that meant that the evening welcome party would start in a few hours; Edward decided that now would be a good time to get some sleep. He'd much rather be awake for a party after all.
Edward stripped off his shirt and dumped it on top of his luggage. Yawning, the young man walked towards his bed, and proceeded to get his pants off too - like a true blue Brit, he usually slept in his birthday suit. Though he didn't used to before, it became a habit after Matthew took him under his home; something about being able to sleep without clothes on without being cold sparked something in him, after years of shivering on the streets in tattered rags.
He stopped, however, when he caught sight of a certain someone on the bed just opposite to his.
Apparently fast asleep and completely unguarded, was Lily. The dragon girl beheld her glorious and impressive figure, in a posture that laid herself bare in her entirety for him to see. Her choice of clothes was no less provocative; a sleeveless white dress that ended just above her knees, ensuring that there was no possible way for her panties not to be seen, not with the way her legs were spread. Not to mention her armpits on display; he didn't have that fetish before but he might be willing to change his mind!
He stood there for what seemed an eternity, his face impressively impassive despite the chaos raging in his mind.
Pulling up his pants, he walked silently out of the room. Once he was outside, he looked at the room number, and found that, no, he was not mistaken. This was his room. Naturally, he came to the conclusion that Lily was in the wrong one. Now that was a problem. He couldn't just wake her up and tell her that; from what he could tell, the girl would most likely blow up on him if he did. At the same time however, he wanted to sleep.
Of course, he also thought that it wasn't that much of a problem. Assuring himself that this was indeed the right place, and he should have every right to sleep in it, he entered the room once more. On the way inside, he picked his trench coat off the ground, and carefully used it to cover Lily, hopefully without waking her up. Naturally, his next course of action was jump on his own bed, shirtless and careless, and sleep anyway.
Because even a really hot chick lying exposed not two feet away from him was going to get in the way of his sleep.
@Hammerman
Edward Carter
Edward watched as the ground slowly came closer to the ground, before it popped just above it. He expected this, and coolly landed standing up, with his hands in his coat pockets. He stretched his legs a little once he was on the ground; the bubble was a bit cramped for him and he wasn't exactly a small guy.
He favored the two girls with a small smile. "Thank's for that," he said to Coralia, nodding his head. He honestly hadn't expected her to release him so quickly. Then again, it probably had to do with Hinako pardoning him. Speaking of the fox-girl . . .
Edward subtly looked at the girls tails. Despite her outraged and flustered demeanor (which in turn was in spite of her attempts to remain dignified), her tails told a different story; apparently completely unaware of how they betrayed her, Hinako's tails were swishing about happily, akin to how a dogs' would whenever they were happy. It was cute, all the more so when placed in contrast with Hinako's failed attempt at keeping up her regal and dignified persona, and suddenly Edward wasn't sure at all sure whether he was truly sorry for having touched her tails.
Heck, Coralia for all that she had gotten righteous with him, was looking sorely tempted to do the same thing; he wasn't sure if Hinako noticed, but Coralia was hardly being subtle about her thoughts. Edward touched her tails jokingly, having no actual attraction to them before hand, and even then only with her invitation - even if it was only in jest; Coralia, by comparison, was already inching towards them before abruptly stopping herself. It was a testament to the cuteness attack power of Hinoka's tails that even someone as righteous as Coralia was so badly tempted to touch them.
Yes, that settled it.
He crossed his arms and nodded in confirmation, making it look as though he were agreeing with Hinoka and Coralia. Instead, the next words that came stoically out of his mouth were:
"Yep, definitely, absolutely, unbearably, heart-achingly, unbelievably cute."
With that being said, Edward recalled that he still had things to do, and the day wasn't getting any younger. Feeling as though he'd overstayed his welcome, he nodded to the two girls, and thanking Coralia with a short bow, gave a quick goodbye, and walked towards his room.
He was smiling wide on his way back. He had an idea of what Hinako's reaction would be - the girl seemed quite weak to honest praise. Same for Lily. Most people who were used to lower life forms sucking up to them were, he thought, going from experience. A shame though, since, if anything, those girls more than deserved it.
He favored the two girls with a small smile. "Thank's for that," he said to Coralia, nodding his head. He honestly hadn't expected her to release him so quickly. Then again, it probably had to do with Hinako pardoning him. Speaking of the fox-girl . . .
Edward subtly looked at the girls tails. Despite her outraged and flustered demeanor (which in turn was in spite of her attempts to remain dignified), her tails told a different story; apparently completely unaware of how they betrayed her, Hinako's tails were swishing about happily, akin to how a dogs' would whenever they were happy. It was cute, all the more so when placed in contrast with Hinako's failed attempt at keeping up her regal and dignified persona, and suddenly Edward wasn't sure at all sure whether he was truly sorry for having touched her tails.
Heck, Coralia for all that she had gotten righteous with him, was looking sorely tempted to do the same thing; he wasn't sure if Hinako noticed, but Coralia was hardly being subtle about her thoughts. Edward touched her tails jokingly, having no actual attraction to them before hand, and even then only with her invitation - even if it was only in jest; Coralia, by comparison, was already inching towards them before abruptly stopping herself. It was a testament to the cuteness attack power of Hinoka's tails that even someone as righteous as Coralia was so badly tempted to touch them.
Yes, that settled it.
He crossed his arms and nodded in confirmation, making it look as though he were agreeing with Hinoka and Coralia. Instead, the next words that came stoically out of his mouth were:
"Yep, definitely, absolutely, unbearably, heart-achingly, unbelievably cute."
With that being said, Edward recalled that he still had things to do, and the day wasn't getting any younger. Feeling as though he'd overstayed his welcome, he nodded to the two girls, and thanking Coralia with a short bow, gave a quick goodbye, and walked towards his room.
He was smiling wide on his way back. He had an idea of what Hinako's reaction would be - the girl seemed quite weak to honest praise. Same for Lily. Most people who were used to lower life forms sucking up to them were, he thought, going from experience. A shame though, since, if anything, those girls more than deserved it.
@demonspade64 @ADamnFiddle
Edward Carter
Edward, in response to Hinako's protests merely chuckled under is breath. The other girls' calm and regal composure completely shattered in a way he didn't expect. Just as he was about to let her off the hook and let go, however, he heard another voice cry out to him from the side. He turned and the next thing he knew he was suspended a few feet in the air in a magic bubble.
Rather than be worried or anything close to surprised, Edward inspected the bubble he was in, tapped it gently, and found it was solid to the touch. Interesting. Hmm, should he or should he not? On one hand, he had to get to his room to unpack his stuff, on the other hand, using this place as a makeshift hammock didn't sound like such a bad idea.
Decisions, decisions . . .
Suspended as he was in the air, he turned to Hinako. "Sorry about that. Thought I'd take you up on your offer and you were right! Men really do love fluffy ears and tails!" he said. It was the most unapologetic apology he'd ever given, and yet, still totally sincere. "I can see the appeal," he added with a sage nod. Truly, the wonders of a kemonomimi had to be felt first hand to believed.
He was also definitely not getting back at Hinoka for her teasing. Nope, he was more mature than that.
In any case, he didn't think it would work, but he could at least try asking. "Could you please let me out?" Not to mention breaking out himself would be a pain in the ass - and just painful in general. Well, he didn't really think Coralia would acquiesce to his request. The girl seemed kind of like the 'righteous indignation' type, who were honestly great people to have as a friend but still really difficult to work with.
Rather than be worried or anything close to surprised, Edward inspected the bubble he was in, tapped it gently, and found it was solid to the touch. Interesting. Hmm, should he or should he not? On one hand, he had to get to his room to unpack his stuff, on the other hand, using this place as a makeshift hammock didn't sound like such a bad idea.
Decisions, decisions . . .
Suspended as he was in the air, he turned to Hinako. "Sorry about that. Thought I'd take you up on your offer and you were right! Men really do love fluffy ears and tails!" he said. It was the most unapologetic apology he'd ever given, and yet, still totally sincere. "I can see the appeal," he added with a sage nod. Truly, the wonders of a kemonomimi had to be felt first hand to believed.
He was also definitely not getting back at Hinoka for her teasing. Nope, he was more mature than that.
In any case, he didn't think it would work, but he could at least try asking. "Could you please let me out?" Not to mention breaking out himself would be a pain in the ass - and just painful in general. Well, he didn't really think Coralia would acquiesce to his request. The girl seemed kind of like the 'righteous indignation' type, who were honestly great people to have as a friend but still really difficult to work with.
@demonspade64@ADamnFiddle
Edward Carter
Edward smiled back at Coralia. "I don't really like large bodies of water. It's a . . . personal thing." The oceans the Eldritch swam in were vastly different to the one's that existed here, but they were close enough that they still made him uncomfortable; it was like being in enemy territory even when he knew logically that he wasn't. It wasn't a crippling fear, but it still made him uneasy - the kind of feeling like when you swear you did badly on a test, but the teacher for whatever reason was delaying the result and you were just anxiously waiting for bad news that took forever to come.
Well, Coralia herself was a nice girl, so he didn't really care all that much.
Then there was Hinako - definitely a fox, this one, he thought, chuckling quietly. He still didn't think cutesy gestures suited her - but then again, he was starting to realize that maybe it wasn't so much that he thought that it looked bad on her, but on anyone that looked her age in general.
"You shouldn't use comic books for reference," he replied jokingly to her, at which point he decided that, hey, since she offered, he may as well take her up on it. He definitely did not know she was just teasing.
While Hinako was still talking to Coralia, he reached up for her ears, and rubbed the tips between his thumbs gently, and before Hinoka could react, switched over to her tails and stroked them, starting from the base and working his way slowly to the tips, savoring the warmth and absurdly soft feeling of them. He ran the fur through his fingers, and was rewarded by a pleasant tickling sensation that only fur as soft as hers could give.
Lost as he was in the delight, he was almost unaware as his hands made his way through each tail, as though he had gone on complete autopilot. He now understood why some people were engrossed around dogs or cats; if anything else, falling asleep while hugging a pillow as soft and warm and fluffy as this could send someone straight to nirvana.
"Woah, they really are warm and fluffy," he muttered to himself, slightly lost in the euphoric feeling that was petting a kemonomimi.
Well, Coralia herself was a nice girl, so he didn't really care all that much.
Then there was Hinako - definitely a fox, this one, he thought, chuckling quietly. He still didn't think cutesy gestures suited her - but then again, he was starting to realize that maybe it wasn't so much that he thought that it looked bad on her, but on anyone that looked her age in general.
"You shouldn't use comic books for reference," he replied jokingly to her, at which point he decided that, hey, since she offered, he may as well take her up on it. He definitely did not know she was just teasing.
While Hinako was still talking to Coralia, he reached up for her ears, and rubbed the tips between his thumbs gently, and before Hinoka could react, switched over to her tails and stroked them, starting from the base and working his way slowly to the tips, savoring the warmth and absurdly soft feeling of them. He ran the fur through his fingers, and was rewarded by a pleasant tickling sensation that only fur as soft as hers could give.
Lost as he was in the delight, he was almost unaware as his hands made his way through each tail, as though he had gone on complete autopilot. He now understood why some people were engrossed around dogs or cats; if anything else, falling asleep while hugging a pillow as soft and warm and fluffy as this could send someone straight to nirvana.
"Woah, they really are warm and fluffy," he muttered to himself, slightly lost in the euphoric feeling that was petting a kemonomimi.
@demonspade64 @ADamnFiddle
Marco Dondadello
Marco nodded, in complete accordance with Alesia. "Same here, there just wasn't anything to eat on the way here," he said. Seriously, there was almost nothing good available. "That being said, shall we? I know I can't wait to start eating." Figuratively and literally. He wondered how a demon's abilities tasted like? No that he was actually going to do anything.
With that, he gestured towards the entrance, urging the other two girls to go ahead. Proper gentlemanly manners and all that, even if it was just for show for now.
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