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'It was going to be another busy evening, wasn’t it?' She thought as her mistress and guardian did her makeup. The young woman sat in the chair obediently as she was dressed for the evening occasion, her expression innocent, but tired. She was gorgeous. Every man's dream. A nineteen-year-old woman, her skin black as Drow and her hair a matching ebony, beautiful and wavy. Her ears were part elf and part catlike, soft black fur covering the outside and both littered with earrings. And her eyes, well, they were heaven to stare into, her left a pale yellow, showing off her cat side, and her right a soft purple, the contrast showing her true sweetness, yet, the slit pupils reminding you just how playfully animal-like she could be.

Her tail swayed gently, it also decorated with two metal bands crimped around it near the end. And lastly, it was a pair of black-feathered angel wings that rested from her back, so slender and airy, almost weightless in look. And as they looked, they were. They did weigh little, and were hardly cumbersome for the beautiful figured girl. Limber was an excellent word to describe them. She was already dressed in her scarce costume, decorated in pink with black-feathered areas that fit her appearance well.  

"How'r you feeling?" the woman asked softly as she painted her lips. The girl, appropriately named Kit Kat, thought about the question, shoulders shrugging. She didn’t speak. She 'could' speak, but she always kept her mouth shut. From childhood experience, it was beaten into her to stay quiet. And she developed a phobia of speaking, fearing a violent action may come her way. But she did speak on occasion. She had to. Crippled hands were hidden by her pink long-gloves, both properly in her lap as she sat up straight. Both hands had been broken more than once as disciplinary actions taken to extreme. And they were her downfall. The poor girl was generally clumsy to begin with, but now she had trouble controlling her hands even.

The woman sighed and shook her head, now working on her eyelashes. "There are a lot of people eager to see you tonight. You nervous?" Kit nodded, blushing a bit beneath her ebony skin. A blush hardly showed up on her dark skin, but the woman knew her well enough and smiled. "Its all right, you'll be fine." she reassured Kit Kat. Now putting away the makeup, she adjusted Kit's clothing and stood with her, checking her front and back, giving her bottom a squeeze to send her off. Kit meeped softly, smiling a bit now and began walking, cupping her tender cheek. Her body was highly sensitive to sensual touch, which made her an incredible lover, as well as very innate to the subject.

Now out and ready, she walked with her mistress down the stairs, her pretty face smiling for all the boys who cared to show for this evening, Because she was so wanted, she was given out very little. Only the few wealthy and well-behaved men could taste her. She was just the sweetest young woman too, so very innocent and naive. She got a lot of gasps and whispers as she came down for the show, greeting everybody in the room with a very polite bow.

(Gah! It sux, doesn’t it? x.x)

Anonymous

Atmosphere. The atmosphere inside the room was very pleasant as richly men and women drakn down their wishes with Chaimpaine and fine wine. The room had been rather bostirous before the young woman of a age about 18-19 started to walk out for all to see. There were gasps at her natural beauty as the single men who had come looked up in awe at her. Averious merely looked around... he was usually the highst bidder, as every one knew, and tonight he wanted her. He wanted no one else but her as he stared longly into the yellow and purple eyes. His own eyes were an odd crimson color making another known fact that he was vampric. And the fact that he had very long, bat like, vampire wings protruding from his shoulder blades also indicated that feature. He was a vampire... short sweet and to the point. And some nights after love he would always thank god for being a vamipre for it was alway nice to feed in the heat of the moment. IN the heat of the moment he would feed on his lovers and knock them out cold. After that he could do whatever he wanted with him. Averious was a very sturdy, young black man, who had the posture of a young man. He had taken after his father not long ago, his father leaving his entire fourtune in the will as he so suddenly.. died.

Averious features were none to less charming. He had long silver hair the fell down in snowy wisps. It gave him a look that was very sleek and handsome. His eyes, as I had mentioned before, were a dark crimson that you could get lost in, escpecially if he put you into one of those hypnotic stares. He was slightly taller than everyone else in the room and was also slightly larger. No no.. he wasn't fat .. on the contrary he was very slim, but he had more muscles from working out daily.

A woman, also remakrably beautiful, but no where near as beautiful as this young girl, came up to the podium to announce all of the qaulities. "And we will start the bid at 1000 dollars. He immedietly raised his paddle, indicating he would take the first bid. This girl was his!


OOC: Wow.. that must be the worst post I have ever written, including the shortest. It sucked. Sorry. I am a bit confused though because i have never started a topic in here. The brothel.. what is it really? Do the men stay there and have love with the womens, or is it a place to buy hoes and take them home?? If so I would give Averoious a mansion. Plus I'm not really sure.. are we aloud to buy Kit Kat, or just rent her. I'm hoping to buy. LOL... I'm confused...Sorry for the shortness.

Anonymous

Ah, the podium again. She smiled for everybody as she stood before them now, awaiting her evening guest to claim her. Her eyes immediately looked at the man who accepted the first bid, eyes gazing into his and almost getting lost in hypnosis. She blushed slightly, smiling toward him for placing the first bid. She had to remember to act playful. She had to show that she wasn’t a scared little nobody. My, he was determined. Her spine tingled, feeling an air around him.

Now it was time for the competition. Another man raised his paddle. He was a striking young man with a smug and relaxed smile. He sat, dressed highly and appearing wealthy enough. "Two thousand." He offered calmly, eyes on hers. Kit blinked at the new man, and smiled at him sheepishly. Why her? Really! She had now idea what these men saw in her. She never could understand it all. He winked at little Kit, her petit form standing at only five foot even.  She blushed a little more and waved politely in return. The man then shifted his eyes over to the first bidder, still grinning. Was he challenging him?

Anonymous

A challenge? Obviously this bidder was new. Very new. No one ever challenged Averious. Ever. HE raised his paddle again and called out "Five thousand"   in a very soft calm voice. Just barely audible to hear above the whispers and comments that the two men were getting. The man looked over at Averious, scorn in his eyes. His raised his paddle again and called out "Thirteen thousand!" There were many gasps as the crowd stared upon the man who was offering so much. Averious nearly smiled as he moved over toward the man. Well, actually right next to him and raised his paddle. "Twenty five thousand!' The crowds eye were glistining as this strange event was taking place before their eyes. Some of the people who were just there for show didn't really seem anything special in the girl .The bidder next to Averious turned to him , bringing his arms up to push him back, but suddenly he stopped himself, seeing the look from Averious eyes, which told him not to. Something in Averious's eyes made him back off just a bit, but still he raised his paddle and called out twenty six. Averious just shook his head, smirking so wide that his large white fangs protruded from his upper lips. This made the bidder move away, very frightened. Averious just smirked even wider as he gave a very good laugh. Then he raised his paddel and called out "Thirty Thousand!!"

There was a cheer as the bidder up at the podium called out "Going once, going twice, SOLD!" Averious turned toward the man, which now had stumbled back from the great surprise and was laying on the floor looking up at him. He held out his hand, and very hesitantly the man took it. "Good show there, you must be new here.." he put a little more emphasis on the word new, which made the man look at him strangely. "Was I really that obvious??" he asked brushing off the dust that had collected on the fibers of his black jacket. AVerious once again shook his head laughing. "No one, ever challengs me.. I get what I want.." the way the statement had come out, it sounded quite rude, but thankfully the man didn't take anything by it as Averious added a little laugh after it. The guy started to laugh with them and before they knew it they were laughing very hard. Then abrubptly, Averious stopped. "Yes, well, it was nice to meet you.. uh.." " Mr. Beldavez" "Well, Mr. Beldavez, good day to you!" The man looked slightly surprised that Averious had shooed him off but with a shrug of his shoulders he turned away and headed for the people he had come with . Averious stared up at the beautiful figure who was now his. Later he would probably talk with her mistress and then after that.. Kit would be ALL his. Forever. He wanted to own her. Own her very baddly.

Wtihout taking his eyes off the lovely figure he started toward the bar, wanting two drinks for him and his new found girl. He didn't care if she didn't like alchole. Tonight she would at least have to try it, because that was all they served.. that and water. He ordered to Decaronoas on the rocks. The bartender, knowing Averious all to well tried to start up a conversation with him, but stopped immedietly as Averious looked away, not seeming to pay attention to this under class man. Or maybe he was just more intrested in the girl, which should be coming his way, any minute...

Anonymous

Her spine tingled and her look of stunned surprise increased with each bid as she watched the two men compete for her. Inside, she felt just awful, but she smiled bashfully at the two. There was no reason to go so high... She was amazed at just how much a man would pay to spend time with her. She had been with quite a few since her start here. Most of them were really nice while others seemed to be in their own little rich worlds in their heads. She hoped this evening would ho well. Both men seemed nice in appearance, but she couldn't help feel a strange, yet wary feeling from the winning bidder. Oh yes, winning bidder! She blinked, snapping from her little daze as the winner had ended his chat with the runner up and came up to greet her. She smiled cutely as he approached, stepping down the side of the podium to be introduced.

The beautiful young lady gazed up at the awfully tall man, her smile genuine and warm. She gave a small bow and extended her hand to him softly. Alcoholic beverages didn’t bother her much. Yes, she drank, mostly in moderation, and usually only for her company, but there were the rare occasions that she had just a wee bit too much. And so, just a few of those rumors were true. And even through the bad thought of having rumors, they were actually pretty truthful. It seemed nobody could lie about the sweet girl. The seemed to admire and respect her enough, guiding her reputation to what it is now. But as fore one of those rumors, when this little pretty has had too much to drink, they say she's just the cutest little playmate. Another rumor was that she hardly ever spoke. Men were in awe at that, the ones who were actually lucky enough to experience it conversing and comparing their night with her to see who was the luckiest. It was said that her voice was almost angelic, turning a man to putty at her whim. And with her innocent charm, as well as a lovely Russian accent, the way she spoke was an incredible experience.

Kit walked gracefully beside him, letting him lead her obediently. By now her mistress had started her bartending shift, serving drinks with a playful attitude to all the young men who came. She too was astounded by the bit, but kept her expressions under control. She had to admit that she was a bit jealous, but she couldn't bring herself to hate her little Kit Kat. Her eyes were on them now as the walked away from the podium and over to the one of the two bartenders on each side of her. He attention was called away by anther young male and she began serving him, trying to ignore the two.

Kit smiled up at the man politely, not saying a word. She would like to hear his name, but wouldn’t bring herself to ask. She couldn't help but be extremely curious about the man. Ands those mismatched eyes showed that clearly, though the way her ears were tipped back so slightly gave away a bit of timidness. Kit worried about everybody else's feelings before hers, and that emotion emanated from her ever so slightly, the contact he had with her strengthening how well he could feel it. Her soft wings held close to her back, very slender and thin when folded as the one grazed against him gently as she left no distance between them, keeping against his side as she figured he would enjoy. Her tail swayed softly with its two clasps, wrapping around the back of his leg just slightly as she warmed up to him.

Anonymous

Wow was all his mind could muster as she wrapped her long tail around his leg. He raised his hands and brought them to her shoulder, briging her just a bit closer to get a better look at her. He hadn't expected that. He haden't expected that at all. In fact, what he was expecting was the little timidness that enaminated from her just slightly. He wanted her to know that she didn't have to be afraid of him... not at atll. There was no need to! He wouldn't do anything if she didn't want him too. Thats what he did with all his girls. He would b7y them and then let them think for themselves. That way the sex was better. The sex was always better when a girl wasn't always ready to give it up. He wrapped his own pale arm around her shoulder and brought her over to a table where they could sit and chat for a while. He wanted to know as much as everything as possible about this young maiden. This beautiful, ebony woman for which his likness was already starting to spread. As they sat he quickly snapped his fingers in order for a bar maid or a waitress to come searve them. One came right away. He ordered two drinks and something to eat for the lovely Miss Kit Kat. As the two of them waited, he began to start up a very intresting conversation.

"Do you like it here?"he asked her digging into his breast pocket to find a vanillia scented cigar. He lit it up with a match quickly and then blew the smoke out of the way. It tinted the air with a sweet smell. He took another long drag before he continued. "I want to get to know everything about you, a beautiful maiden such as youself... I was even thinking.... about buying you... and taking you home... with me." he was very hesitant. The last girl he had asked to come home with him had simply slapped him in the face and threw his drink all over him. That was another perfectly good suit, right down the drain. Many girls actually like their job here, but most proficiently many of them came home with him. He did it every so blue moon, especially when his girls would grow old and move or something, or when one night he would get in spite of himself and drink a little more than needed. He stared into her two different colored eyes, staring deep within them with his own crimson red ones. His red ones were memorizing. Beautiful like the pain of a glass, tinted red. Or the smooth surface of a blood lake.

He sat back a little further, getting more comfortable as he took another drag on his ciggar, blowing the smoke off away from her just in case she didn't like it. It was all for show... All these girls were for show. On the outside they might be smiling the biggest smile you coudl see, but on the inside they just felt used, horrible, and trashy. And that was why he was here... sometimes it was just to be like all the other scum in here, using these girls, but most of the time he came here to get them away from this, get them away from this forever and give them new hope. That was what he wanted to do for Kit Kat. He wanted to give her a new start and get to know her more. He stared a little bit behind her as the cute little wings they had. He pondered for a moment, judging on the size and shape of the wings and then with one simple hand movement he said. "Can you fly?" Soon the bar maid came back with their food and drink, the aroma of them covering up the scent of the burnt down cigar, in which he had just finished.

Anonymous

She did speak a little English. She had to, picking it up from the people around her. And so, she smiled innocently at his opening question.  The air around them was now filled with the soft vanilla scent and she relaxed, inhaling and exhaling the scent softly. She wasn’t one for smoking though. It was a bad and unhealthy habit. She only put up with it to appease her guests. Well, she nodded to his first question, not saying a word. She wasn’t 'happy' happy, but she didn’t hate it. So technically, she was lying just a little. But what else was she supposed to say? Kit listened as he continued on without her. Her ears perked curiously as the word 'buying' and she looked at him with wondering eyes. When her cute ears moved, her earrings jingled just a little and her left ear flickered slightly with a tickle. She was embarrassed surprising herself and blushed, though it hid mostly well under that ebony skin of hers.

He wanted to buy her?? That had never come up before in a conversation before... She was flattered, oddly enough, and also, she was a little worried. Why would he suggest purchasing her anyway?? Her expression was still kind and inquisitive as she thought about his words. But she could only sit there speechless. And then his eyes...she felt a distinct shiver as she gazed into them. It was almost like he was manipulating her in a small discrete way. She was wary, but her curiosity got the better of her in this case, overpowering her nervousness, and letting her cat side sit contently at the table with him. And her eyes, they stayed locked on to his, her tail swaying almost playfully behind her before lowering and snaking over to his leg again, under the table, and teasing his leg. She smiled cutely, always a hit of timidness in her features.

At his final question, she paused for a moment to think. Her eyes finally breaking from his as she stared away, ashamedly. Realizing that she was making a scene, she quickly met his gaze again and smiled bashfully, shaking her head, those dangling earrings swaying gently. Now the food was here and her eyes left his to glance at he food for just a moment. Her wings twitched nervously now, being brought up in conversation, and she was again embarrassed. They lowered just a little, as if trying to hide, and the quiet Kit Kat sat unspoken still. It would take much more to get any words out of her.

Anonymous

He stuided her most intently. She definietly was a quite one, who wasn't used to many people speaking to her and wanting to get an answer back. He hoped that would change once he purchased her. She also seemed very very embarrased at little things that seemed so utterly petty to pay attention to. He woulnd't have noticed if it wasn't for some of her actions like the earing. He only smiled as their food arrived and she shook her head. "You don't talk much do you?" he asked curiously, not even looking down at the delicious food that was brought to the table. It's sweet aroma rose into the air, tickling his nose, and I'm sure hers. He looked down upon it and that back up at her. "Dig in.. your going to love it... or if your not hungry you don't have too..." After some moments he actually realized something. She wasn't much of making decisions for herself. She was always used to having someone make decisions for her, or not even talking to her at all.. just wanting to have sex and leave. Well he wasn't like that. He would never be like that. He wanted to get to know her, and teach her. There was a different way of life than just this. And.. he also...wanted to teach her to fly.


He hadn't realized that he had been staring at her for the longest time. HE quickly dug into his food, now embarassed himself. She was quite a beautiful woman, and quite different from all the rest he had. She was uniquly different and something in her made him just want to... what's the word... just want to.. be himself? He took a swing of his drink and then took another bite.

He was hesitatnt at first, but than he said "How would you like to learn to fly?"

Anonymous

Talk much? No, no she didn’t...hadn’t he heard the rumors? I mean, come on, even she knows about them. Kit Kat shook her head softly, still smiling that cute, sheepish, and kind smile as she kept quiet. The food did smell good. Too bad she wasn’t very hungry right now... She felt bad about it, but she would eat for him. Everyone seemed to love her obedient side. And she did reach for her food when he suggested, but her hand stopped as he told her not to. Those eyes shifted to him, blinking curiously, her head tilted. Eeeh! What to do?? Which should she obey?? Kit Kat was sort of stuck in decision now, her hand hovering idly as she thought.

Averious then took action into his own hands again, and she watched him break his lengthened gaze with her to eat. She didn’t mind the staring. She was all too used to it. But now he was eating and Kit Kat just watched in amusement, her hovering hand lowering to rest on the table with his recent distraction. And like before, her wings hid themselves as he brought them up. Wait-what?? Learn to fly?? Her soft smile turned to a surprised look of confusion. Dumbfounded, she tensed up a little, not sure how to react to such an offer. Her eyes strayed from him then, wings twitching anxiously at the thought. She'd never flown before... Is that where he'd be taking her this evening if she agreed?? She was extremely nervous, and that made her even worse as she now worried her nervousness would upset him.

The next thing Kit Kat knew, she found herself nodding. Could she really go through with this?? That sheepish smile came back afterward, one ear flickering as they tipped back bashfully.

Anonymous

Averious stared at young Kit Kat, quite pleased that he had saw the nod of her head. She wanted to learn to fly, and he was going to teach her. He dug in more into his food, took a large bite and then swallowed, clearing his throat before he said anything. He also had to teach her how to talk or else she would never stick up for herself. "So, I know you don't talk much, but why don't you tell me about yourself?" he said taking another swig of his drink. He knew this would be probably very akward for her, but that was at least step one to getting her to show some emotion. When you worked here, he noticed, you always had to put a mask on, and never show who you really were. That was why he bought these young girls. To make them believe in theirselves. It was a very corny philosphey, but you would not belive the turn outs. One time he had bought a young woman who said there was nothing in her life but men and sex. He had taken her away to his home where he had kept stables and she immedietly fell in love with them. To this day she is a famous horse rider, with her own estate and plenty of money from shows and prizes. All the girls he buys he makes sure that the leave before he buys another, he wouldn't want any conflict between them. He took another swig of his drink and then turned to her expectantly.

She was as quite as a mouse. He shook his head and smiled. She needed to talk.

"So, tell me about yourself. And also tell me who your mistress/parent is so we can discuss your release."

Anonymous

She blushed and lowered her head a little when he suggested she tell him a little about her. Now came the part where she wasn’t as obedient. She shook her head, but gave him a look of sincere apology for being unable to speak to him. She just couldn’t bring herself to do it. She felt bad, but she was too shy with him right now. And now he asked about her mistress for her release. Her eyes shifted back up to him from the table and she blinked unsurely. Was he serious?? She couldn’t be sure, but there was no harm in him talking to her mistress, right? She thought for a moment. She still wouldn’t speak, but she was still able to point. And she did. Kit Kat pointed behind him at the one female bartender in the center, who was chatting with a female customer on the stool in front of her. Their conversation was quiet, but from the look of it, they seemed to be having a little more than your normal conversation between two women. It was the rare occasion when a female entered the house for some fun with another. Her mistress brushed the woman's hair from her pretty face and caressed her cheek, smiling softly, their faces close. They seemed to be having fun, and it might seem rude to interrupt. Kit Kat's eyes turned back at him a little unsurely. She didn’t have any idea how her mistress would react to such a topic from him. The look she gave him told him to be careful about asking such a thing.

Anonymous

OOC: Sorry it took so long.. I feel that my muse for Averious has died a horrible pitless death. Is this topic working for you as much as it is for me?

IC:

Averious smiled, understandingly. She didn't want to talk right now and it was completly fine with him. Though he hoped that someday in the futre she would at least epak with him. He would get her to crack open sooner or later. Kit Kat pointed over toward the two women talking and for once his grin faded as he looked away. It is quite rood to stare. "I will have a talk with her later.. right now she seems...pretty busy." He was perfectly with okay with same sex relationships, perfectly okay! But what he had stated was true. They seemed busy and he needent want to bother them. He turned back to Kit Kat... well.. He had her for the night.. so might as well do something with her. It wasn't much fun sitting at a dinner table when neither one were very hungry and the one wouldn't even say a word. "I think we should go out for a little while... maybe see the sites?.. OH OH silly me, silly me, You've must have seen the sites a thousand times... how about some ice creame and some warm cannolies? Now that I'm making you eat!" he smiled a warm smile as he stood up. He snapped his pale fingers as a woman, his own personal servant, came over and put his black leather jacket upon him. "Thank you!" he told her, passing her a couple bills. She smiled and left. He pushed in his chair and held out his hand. "Let's go Ms. Kit Kat, we shall have at least some fun tonight!"

The room with all the men was somewhat thinning as the men with hopeful gleams in their eyes had claimed their prizez and left.....or maybe they were up stairs.... The atmosphere was much more pleasant as everything had settled down. He smiled and still held out his hand... uncertain if she would take it.

OOC: I've just decided something.. Averious is going to be a very very nice guy but he has the worst temper and if you get him pissed off he takes it out on you with his vampiric powers.. like maybe bites them or hyptnotizes them...LOl *rubs hands together* It sounds like fun..

Anonymous

Kit Kat smiled at him relievedly when he said that. This man was strange... There was definitely something about him... Definitely something that none of the other men She'd been with had. She was scared by this feeling, but also lured in by it at the same time. She was relaxed now, and it showed up in her posture, that is, until he mentioned going out for a while. Oh yeah...she still had the evening with him. Those mismatched blinked as she gazed at him, pondering as he continued. Mmm...ice cream... Kit Kat blushed at the mention of ice cream. She did like it a lot. She smiled bashfully as he stood, one ear flickering, her earrings sounding softly when it did. Kit Kat nodded obediently at him then, and took his hand ever so tenderly, and stood. The woman also handed Kit Kat her coat for the evening. She slipped it on, her flexible wings hiding well under it. Now ready, she wrapped her arm around his sweetly and clung to him as they headed out for the evening. He was just...so cozy... She couldn’t help but lean her head against his arm as she held onto him.

Anonymous

Averious wrapped his other arm around her shoulder as she leaned into him. He took it away thoug shortly as he had to open the door. A gust of cold wind blew onto them and unintentilly he grabbed her tightly, pulling her a little bit closer to him. "It's a bit cold out tonight, wouldn't you agree?" he asked once they were outside. The moon held over the earth with her translucent dress and the stars graced the sky right along with her. He stood there staring at it and then turned to Kit Kat. "I know one of the most best ice cream places in town. They also sell canolies there... have you ever had one?" he asked, uncertain if she would answer. Without waiting for one however he said "Those things are good... if you've never had one I definietly want you to try it. Cannolies were a cute little italian food. It was baked flaky dough wrapped around and brought to the top. If that made no sence than just think of a hard, small pancake, the sides being brought to the top and glued there. On the inside was a soft cream and sometimes you could put sprnikles on them if you liked. Cannolies was one of his favorite desert other than ice cream and cheescake. He only ate these very rarely however so that he didn't get fat! At this thought he couldn't help but chuckle a bit as they came upon a small little store nestled into the sides of two buldings. He was very pleased to find it open. He had already knew that the store was twenty-four seven but it still made him feel better.

He opened the door and led them inside. Even though it was an ice cream palor it was still nice and warm. He took his coat of and then turned toward her. "May I take your coat?" he asked her holding out his hand again. "Oh.. and you're going to have to pick your ice cream...I can't do that for you..." he laughed.."But I'm picking the canollies." he licked his chapped lips, his silver hair somewhat falling into his face. He pushed is back impatiently. He smiled at her, his fangs showing slightly. Did she know he was a vampire?

Anonymous

She cozied up to him quite well when he wrapped his arm around her. It was definitely more of her cat side than her obedient side, because distinct wanting of the contact with him. She nodded. Yes, it was cold. But she liked the cold. Not because it was cold, but because of the reason to share ones body heat with another. A soft smile came to her lips when he mentioned it. She peeked her little head up at him cutely as he spoke of this foreign dessert, and her ears perked up. She shook her head, not knowing of this 'canolies'. Good? Well then, she'd have to try it then if it was good. She was adorably cute that way. Just because someone said it was good didn’t mean it was, but she was too sweet and naive to think about that. It was a nice walk they were having, and she was noticeably more relaxed now than before at the brothel. Those eyes looked at the sign above the door as they entered and she looked around. It WAS nice in here.

Distracted by the wondrous place, it took her a moment to blink and smile bashfully at him with a soft nod as she turned to let him take her coat. Pick? She blinked again and looked over the selection. Oh good, they had labels she could point to. Oh wait...she still had trouble reading English... She kept her cool, though she was still a little nervous about having to speak. She smiled nervously at him when he said that, and she did notice his fangs, but thought nothing of it. After all, she had fangs too. Hmmm, now back to Ice cream. Kit Kat made her way to the counter and looked over the open displays through the glass. Oooh, they all looked so good! The expression on her face was priceless as she scanned through the different flavors. Finally, she knew what her taste buds wanted and she pointed to a chocolate caramel and a strawberry vanilla with a cute grin on her face as she looked back at Averious with her decision. Her tail swayed excitedly and her ear flickered again, the soft jingle of her earrings sounding.

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Averious smiled at her as she had picked her two top choices. He looked down upon the flavored creams and also pointed to the Carmal Chocolate one."Two of those and one of these!" he said pointing to the strawberry flavor. He turned toward her and smiled and then turned back to the woman surving the food. "I will also like a dozen cannolies please, but put them in a box to go." He wanted them in a box to go because twelve cannolies were a lot, and so they wouldn't finish everyone, but they could still sit down and eat some. The shop was a very cute and nice shop. It had pink and yellow tile, one of the pastal colors and the walls werw white with pink and yellow poka dots. The chairs weren't one of those dinky chairs you'd think would be in an ice cream parlor. They were nice oak chairs and large tables that many rows of people could sit at. He walked over to the table with just two chairs and sat down in one. He knew that he should have opened the chair for Kit Kat but he figured that she was a big girl and could do it on her own. He smiled at her as he waited for his order to be filled. His fangs gleamed in the soft light of the shop. Once they got home he would have to go out again and feed. He was getting slightly hungry, and not for ice cream or cannolies either. Hopefully they would get home in time.

The woman came over and put down the ice cream bowls which were a beautiful blue ceramic and put the carboard box of cannolies onto the table. She gave a slight bow and said "Once your finished, please come up to the register and pay." she gave another slight bow and walked off. He smiled after her. He took the spoon that the woman had brought and dug in. "You choose nicely! This Chocolate carmal is delicious!" he exclaimed digging in more. His silver hair fell in front of his face a bit and he pushed it back impatiently. "You can eat the ice cream or you can have a cannolie first...You can even have both, but I don't think it would taste that good..." he said with a tiny wince. Then again...he had never tryied it. He stopped eating the ice cream and dabbed his mouth with the napkin. He opened the box of cannolies and produced one. The crust was warm and flaky and on the inside it was oozing with creamy white icing. White as snow. There were green sprinkles in it. He smiled and handed it to her. "Try it!" he stated firmly. He wanted her to try it first.