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| Sad Man Needs a Make-Over. (Masaru) | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 29 2008, 04:01 AM (242 Views) | |
| Viv | Dec 29 2008, 04:01 AM Post #1 |
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Viv made her way through the Ossuary following the little street sign thingies to the lair of Masarbu, she had to fight not to giggle when she thought of 'lair' she had never been to a lair before so she was excited but cautious at the sametime she had heard a lot about Masarbu from Vale who claimed that despite the name he was actually kind of down to earth. Viv shrugged her off as delusional and whipped seriously 'the sorrow-eater' first off she didnt understand the natritional value of sorrow and second as if you could eat that shit without being like seriously depressed, but whatever Vales weird fetishes were non of her buisiness until now anyway. She had been very suprised when she had gotten a phone call from the vamp she had dubbed 'the sad-man' at first she had actually thought he was normal until she found out who he was. Apparently he had finally pissed the uber-dyke off and desided to actually get a real stylist and so they had made plans and here Viv was at the giant door to Masarbus' lair. Lol Lair she thought. Considering herself way to important to knock Viv pushed open the giant door, peering around it to look inside to the most hidiously designed place she had ever seen. Viv judged that Masarbu was going for like a death-dungeon-esque theme and had failed miserably, seriously the coffins were over kill. Viv for the first time understood why he was called The Sorrow Eater, seriously if she had to live in with this design job she'd be constantly crying too. She gulped for a second afraid to face the further horrors The 'Necropolis' held within it's badly designed and colourless hallways, what was with the man he wore enough colour to rival a drag queen and Haruhisa had him wearing bizare 80s clothing that would make any homosexual gawk with envy yet the man apparently lacked any spark for entiral design and honestly would a little bit of sun light kill him what was with the shadows? Walking down the dreary and mostly deserted halls Viv had wondered if she had been early or if one of Masarbu's tear sessions was running over time. "Ah.... Hello... is anybody here?" She called out impatiently contemplating how good the Necropolis would look with fluffy pink or purple walls. |
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| Masaru | Dec 30 2008, 04:50 AM Post #2 |
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Since he had fought with Haruhisa, Masaru had had no one to do day jobs for him. Yes, he could’ve asked Yukie, but he was still breaking her and did not want her in the Ossuary quite yet. Same went for most of the foxes – he was not entirely sure he could trust them to keep their mouths shut. Not that his business was entirely unknown in the first place. Apparently, Vale had been saying far too much to other council members (namely Sage), and information that he had not wanted leaked, had been leaked. It was of no personal damage, it was simply annoying, and in that way, he was glad that he had finally decided to dump her. However, it was only when he had dumped her when he had thought of Viv, a friend of Vale’s who was apparently, some sort of fashion expert. Since he no longer had Haruhisa doing that, he figured that he may as well hire someone else in the meanwhile. And Viv seemed to be the perfect person for the job...he hoped. He had been more than a little hesitant in hiring possibly the closest friend of Vale, but he was sure that if Viv was any good, she would be professional about the whole thing. Almost exactly on time, Masaru entered his chambers, dressed in a suit as he had come from one of his funerals. “You’re early, Viv.” He commented, before taking a seat and gesturing to the one opposite from his. “Would you like a tea or coffee or anything of the sort, before we start?” He questioned, relaxing into his rather large couch. “I trust you will be professional about this matter.” That question was more directed on account of Vale more than anything else. He doubted she would pry or try to interrogate him about her friend, but it needed to be checked, in case. Masaru knew that Fae did not lie, and so he smiled contently. “I am sure Vale has told you enough about me, but I do not know that much about you. What are your credentials, hobbies, and just generally tell me about yourself.” |
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| Viv | Dec 30 2008, 10:39 AM Post #3 |
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Viv was still staring up at the walls and ciellings in horror as Marasbu managed to sneak up on her, forcing herself to seem a little more professional she allowed the sad man to direct her to an almost as horrid sort of couch looking thing and apparently he expected her to sit on it. Taking a deep breath she desided to brave the couch, it was in her best interests after all Masarbu might cry if she rejected his hospitality. As she slowly lowered herself onto the thing she wondered if the thing was actually alive and was going to eat her, god devoured by hidious funiture she couldn't really think of a worse way to die. Masarbu was wearing a smart suit and Viv was pleased he seemed to be making an effort in his appearance these days perhaps her job would be alot easier then she expected, especially if she learnt to ignore the walls. "Martini," She replied instantly to the question about a drink, she definitely couldn't stand this sober that was for sure. "and of course I mean you only like dumped my friend and left her totally heart broken but you know whatever..." Viv really didn't know if Vale was heart broken but it was always fun to rub salt into any wound, especially he he did locked her in a coffin for like a week begged her to come back but then had the nerve to dump her. She was curious as to whether or not he would cry, he probably cried over less she squinted looking at him wondering if she could see any tears forming. "Oh credentials? Well I used to a model in like the 60s but fell more into design around the 70s and now I co-own a fairly successful establishment, trust me Masarbu your in the right hands!" Viv told him, a bright smile on her face as she continued her search for tears. "And...a yeah thats pretty much it really... I like to haunt any bars with a strong enough spirit to affect me... oh and I dance!" |
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| Masaru | Dec 30 2008, 10:37 PM Post #4 |
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It didn’t take him long to mix the Martini and pass it to Vivian, before sitting back down in the couch with an amused smile on his face. Somehow, he couldn’t imagine Vale being heart broken over him – she was after all, one of the belle morte line. She could get whoever she wanted to, and Vale knew it. Either Viv did not know her friend very well, or she was trying to get a rise out of him. If it were the latter, it wasn’t working. But if the fae wanted to play games, he would certainly play games. “How well exactly do you know Vale?” He said mockingly, an amused grin on his face. “I do not think my dumping her was cause for upset, if anything, she is probably celebrating. If anything, you seem more the type to get your heart broken, if you even bother to get in a relationship.” The comment had been a low blow – but anyone who was Vale’s friend was surely promiscious. He doubted Vale would be friends with anybody else. He shrugged, watching the woman drink her martini. She had tried to guilt trip him, and he had retorted with an insult. It semed like a fair trade to him. “Either way, I do not want to continue the conversation about Vale. It is not of your concern, and this job will not concern her for the most part.” Mainly because he preferred to choose the clothes he wanted Vale to wear, himself. “This job will pay extremely well, and I offer you my protection should you decide to take it.” He nodded when Vivian told him about her design business and her hobbies, thinking that she would certainly be well suited to fit the position. Perhaps he’d treat her to a rather strong alcoholic beverage if she accepted the job. “To sum up what I want, I need someone to pick out clothes and other such things for me and my servants...basically, to do day shopping. I don’t have time for it anymore, and it would be a shame for me to wear the same thing out twice in the same century.” |
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| Viv | Jan 4 2009, 02:27 AM Post #5 |
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Viv smiled sympathetically as she sipped her martini, she had to give it to the vampire he had tried but he simply had no idea. She understood what he was trying to do and it cut her deep it really did, not. Viv and abandoned her search for any well concealed tears a solumn look covering her face. She desided maybe deliberately misinterpreting the insult would be the best thing. "Are you asking me out Masarbu?" She replied gently, sighing as she placed her glass on the table. "I'm sorry, I know your break up must be hard but I am to good to be your rebound..." Vivs smile brightened at the mention of money, it wasn't that she was greedy or that she wasn't rich enough in her own right or anything but it really did get you places in human scoiety and the idea of charging the more expensive outfits onto Masarbus' card really did appeal to her. She almost laughed when he mentioned protection, she highly doubted the sissy could do any good for her when it came to a fight but smiled politely inresponse anyway perhaps she might need a favour or two from him or the Vampire Council one day. "Oh I could totally do all that!" She exclaimed, a bright smile on her face it couldn't hurt her if Masarbu thought she was an idiot. It actually surprised her that he was sort of fashion conscious, he seemed to understand the sin of outfit repreating so maybe he wasn't a complete hopeless case. "You could totally like help promote my line! You could use your status to put more attention on them for vamps, human sales are good enough but i'm having just a little bit of trouble with your kind.. I think being fashionably retarded is like part of being a vampire or something..." She drained the glass and put it down on the table, smile expectantly up at the vampire. If she was going be his guest he could atleast accomidate for her needs. (ooc: there it's edited, i dont care if it doesn't work. suffer!!) Edited by Viv, Jan 14 2009, 03:11 PM.
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| Masaru | Jan 15 2009, 04:48 PM Post #6 |
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“Me and you? No chance. You can't even pronounce my name.” Masaru grinned at the thought, more because he thought her delusional rather than because he thought it would be a good idea. “Besides, you are not to my taste. At all.” There was just something about the woman that Masaru found extremely unappealing. He had not missed the fact that she had seemingly misinterpreted his remark, however he was more than happy to change the subject from Vale. It was still fresh in his mind, and though he had no doubts that he hadn't made the right decision, it still hurt a little. However the very, very last thing he was going to do was let Viv see that he was upset about dumping her close friend. Masaru nodded when Viv mentioned promoting her line, not particularly interested as long as he didn't have to wear the same outfit more than once every century. He actually let out a laugh when she talked about breaking into the vampire market. “Most of us have custom tailors...however I haven't found one I trust enough to dress me.” The words he did not include in that sentence were 'including you', however he did not want to offend the woman who was about to buy him a completely new wardrobe. That would definitely be a huge mistake. He did not miss Viv's rather un-subtle hint that she wanted more alcohol. However he wasn't entirely sure that it would be a great idea for her to get drunk in the Ossuary...or would it? It would be...interesting to see what sort of information she spilt about Vale were she to actually get that drunk. “Alright.” He said with a smile, observing the empty glass before standing up, taking the glass, and making her another drink, placing the bottle of alcohol, as well as the mixers beside her as he sat back down. “So what sort of style is your fashion? I'm willing to wear pretty much anything...save for anything too glittery. I do not mind some sparkles but I refuse to look like...” Masaru paused, wondering what that horrible book he had read some time ago was. “Ah...Edward Cullen.” Edited by Masaru, Jan 15 2009, 10:33 PM.
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| Viv | Jan 16 2009, 11:12 PM Post #7 |
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Viv was not impressed, as far as she was concerned she was everybodies taste and it wounded her ego that the vampire would prefer Vale to her, an undeveloped midget with itty titties over the brilliance that is Viv. She fought back the temptation to remove her glamour and unleash her full charm upon the poor man but she thought against it was obvious that there was something wrong with the man if he didn't find her attractive. Freak. "And thats why Vampires are so stuffy," She replied ignoring the jibe about not being able to pronounce his name, she was pronouncing it correctly it honestly wasn't her fault the man was an idiot and he really needed to talk to his parents or whoever the hell named him. Masarbu honestly. "Custom tailors,please. All of you are stuck in the past would anything modern really kill you?" Her eyes lit up as Masarbu refilled her glass and placed numerous bottles of alcohol and mixers infront of her, she skulled the contense of the glass before pouring bits of each bottle into the now empty glass swirling it she sipped it. It was highly probable that the concoction Viv had just mixed would kill an ordinary human or would result in a trip to the hospital before the night was over but Viv was not human and despite the taste it was alcohol. Viv adored alcohol and it pleased her that her concoction was actually having an affect on her. "I mean seriously, look at me... I am stylish, colourful and modern, compared to you who looks like a funeral directer from the 18 hundreds it wouldn't even occur to you or anybody else that I am older then both yours and Vales combined age, would it?" Viv continued on her rant, alcohol loosening her tongue a little bit. She ordinarily didn't like to gloat about her age or the fact that she wasn't as human as she appeared, not that they couldn't tell half the time she just didn't like bringing the issue onto the floor. It generally allowed people to make conclusions or have ideas she really didn't want them to have. "My fashion?" She paused jumping on the chance to change the topic. It made her sad that Masarbu didn't have any taste for shiny or Edward Cullen, shiny was her biggest muse in fashion everybody looked good in sequins and glittery. She would have to put a lot more effort in this then she intended but if Masarbu got too irritating he would end up in a giraffe costume. "I love colour, elemental base really... but I can work with the darker colours for the sake of your "waaah I'm so saaad cry cry" vibe you've got going about you," Viv looked Masarbu up and down contemplating what direction she would head in with him. "Sadly as much as I love colour I don't think too much of it will be a good idea with you... are you sure you hate glitter??" |
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| Masaru | Jan 18 2009, 07:30 PM Post #8 |
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Masaru smirked at her comments. “I wear modern clothes. I simply like to make statements, and I immensely dislike wearing common items.” He could not count the number of times he had seen a person wear the same thing as the next – apparently it was the fashion these days. Masaru found it rather distasteful. A smile appeared on his face when her eyes lit up because of the alcohol – he missed the simply pleasures of life when it came down to it. He watched as Viv downed enough alcohol to perhaps kill a couple of mortals. She didn't seem phazed by it at all, and Masaru had to wonder exactly how much alcohol it had to take out a fae. A soft laugh escaped his lips as Viv presumed that she was older than both himself and Vale. Really now, he hadn't told anyone his age since...since he was human, and he highly doubted that anyone would have found out his age. Most assumed him to simply be old – thousands of years old. Masaru had never denied such a rumor. “How bold of you to assume that you are older than I.” Though he knew that fae could never tell lies, so perhaps she truly believed it. It came as no surprise to learn that she was older than Vale – Vale was young as far as vampires went. Perhaps he would always perceive her as being young, since he would always be nearly double her age. “Either way, age matters not. In the end, it is merely a job that I am offering you, nothing more, nothing less.” He shook his head at the mention of dark colours. “I like my colours bright...it makes for a stanger effect...but yes, glitter is completely out of the question. I am morbid enough without dark clothing – I only use such shades for funerals. It would be inappropriate to use them otherwise, and I do not wish to offend the mortals of this time.” He watched as she continued to drink his alcohol – he got up and gave her another bottle from his cabinet. “So what sort of position in the Fae do you have, Viv?” He asked, his interest in her peaking. If she was truly older than him, then she must have some sort of reason that she was left alive. It was rare for a fae that was old to not live in the courts – rogue fae were often killed. Edited by Masaru, Jan 18 2009, 08:18 PM.
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| Viv | Jan 18 2009, 10:25 PM Post #9 |
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Perhaps it hadn't been Haruhisa fault that Masarbu was a fashion nightmere, the man obviously had weird tastes and if Viv planned on getting paid she would have to cater to his freakish needs. It would be horrible but with Masarbu's cash she could make herself look even better and for that Viv would forsake the world of fashion, even with this abomination. “So what sort of position in the Fae do you have, Viv?” Viv froze, something she never would have done back in the courts a clear sign she was loosing her touch. Back in the day someone could have said the most shocking thing and she would have been able to pass it off as nothing, her eyes filled with a dangerous look as she contemplated her response. Was this what Masaru had wanted all along? She doubted it, he was too sad about himself to bother with anybody else and Vale knew nothing to tell him. She knew she had said to much earlier. She raised an eyebrowl as she settled, a sly smirk appearing on her face. "My... Masarbu and you said you had no interest in me," She replied sounding very shocked by what he had asked her, she swallowed and settled herself. "Well if you really must know... I wasn't very fond of doggie-style but thats a favourite with the men for some reason... I really enjoyed missionary but I have to admit my favourite was always the spread-eagle." She sipped her drink, she gave Masaru a curious look and tilted her head slightly. Her eyes shone with mischief. "What about you?" |
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| Masaru | Jan 22 2009, 04:17 AM Post #10 |
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When Viv refused to answer his question, Masaru decided that no, she had not drunk enough. Perhaps after two bottles she would be drunk enough to answer his questions. The fact she had frozen up, and completely avoided answering his question spoke eons to Masaru. It meant she had probably run away from the courts, though why exactly he was unsure...he intended to find out. However for the moment, he could certainly play her games, despite how juvenile they seemed. “Did you honestly think I was asking you about sexual positions, Viv?” Masaru questioned, a small smile visible on his face. “Your actions speak louder than your words. Do not even bother attempting to answer that.” He already figured that the Fae would find some way of talking herself out of answering the question properly, and he shook his head, before smiling again. “As for me...I don't kiss and tell. Perhaps you should ask Vale.” He smiled, before grinning. “However now you have started telling me about your...escapades, do continue. I'm sure you have many stories, having been outside the courts for quite some time.” Masaru was bluffing, throwing out a bait for Viv to start stating more information, as it were. Whether or not she would recognize the fact he was baiting her was an entirely different matter, but there was no harm in trying. “Oh, and Viv? You can call me Mas.” He stated, deciding that trying to teach her how to pronounce his name would be a waste of energy – she was drunk and not thinking clearly...and Masaru wasn't even entirely sure of how intelligent Viv was. Apparently she couldn't get past the fact that he was not trying to pick her up. |
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| Viv | Jan 24 2009, 11:22 PM Post #11 |
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Viv smilled innocently as the vampire tried to shake her, she realised she had said to much but this had been a game she had played for over two millenia and she was not going to be beaten by somebody who was a child incomparison to her let alone somebody so damn...tacky. He saved her from having to think of a clever response and it suited Viv just fine for the man to believe he was winning. "Oh she has Masarbu but I was speaking in general I know all about what the two of you got up too and quite abit more unfortunately," She replied mischievously draining what was left of her drink and started with her next alcoholic connoction. Smiling slying she winked at him. "But nevermind, I totally understand..." She gave him a knowing look, of course she was completely bluffing she didn't really know all that much about Masarbu's sex life of course Vale had told her affew minor things but other then that Viv hadn't been interested. There was something about the sex life of dead creatures that disturbed her. She nodded as he tried to bait her, if he really wanted to know about her sex life she would be more then happy to obligue of course she couldn't lie but maybe she wouldn't need to. It amused her that he seemed to be under the impression that the human world was were most of her escapades had taken place. "What is there to say really?" She replied bringing the glass towards her lips. "I meet men and I give them the greatest sex of their lives. I have christened every flat surface in my appartment and I am working my way threw most of the non flat surfaces aswell, I have known men in parks and possibly a zoo or two and thats only the men." She shrugged and sipped from her drink, or more accurately gulped. The more she drank the less the hole she was in scared her and the more amusing Masarbu's company seemed to be. For some reason though he wanted her to call him by an abreviated name, she figured it was because he was trying to be her friend and sound cool and modern. "Oh no it's fine I wouldn't insult by calling you anything less then your full name Masarbu, you are like vampire royalty," She smiled brightly she wasn't interested in Masarbus friendship and she supposed she did owe or atleast had to pretend she did respect him since he was a member of the vampire rulling class. Edited by Viv, Jan 24 2009, 11:23 PM.
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| Masaru | Jan 29 2009, 11:23 AM Post #12 |
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Masaru shook his head - he knew Vale better than that, and he suspected that the fae was coming dangerously close to lying. There was no way that she could know all about they got up to, he knew Vale would never talk about a lot of things they had gone through. Still, he smiled pleasantly back at her – she was becoming intoxicated and her tongue was simply becoming looser by the second, and that suited him just fine. Masaru had to hold back laughter as Viv told him about giving men the greatest sex of their lives. Whilst he didn’t doubt that sex with her was wonderful, he already knew there was no way that she could beat a vampire with the ardeur. He wondered if Viv was somehow jealous of her friend for having such an ability. It wouldn’t have surprised him in the slightest. “I am sure your generosity is greatly appreciated.” Masaru stated, a smile on his face. Fae were promiscuous, he knew that. However he knew few that enjoyed boasting about it as such – most of them kept their lives to themselves. Viv seemed to not know about modesty in the slightest, which suited him just fine. It was only a matter of time before she would say something she’d regret. “I find the fact that you cannot pronounce my name an insult, and if you so choose to continue calling me by the wrong name, then I will consider it a mark against you, which will leave you in debt to me.” Masaru didn’t care whether the fae liked him or not, if she was going to be working underneath him she was going to have to suck up her pride and start treating him like a superior. Otherwise it would be seen as weakness in the eyes of the council, and he could not afford that. No, Viv would definitely learn her place. |
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| Viv | Jan 30 2009, 01:25 AM Post #13 |
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“I am sure your generosity is greatly appreciated" Viv accepted that she enjoyed sex and that by human social standards she was probably considered a slut, but it didn't mean she appreciated being called one, or implied. She returned the smile, if he wanted to play the insult came she was going to play it back. Did he really think she was so stupid? "Those who have known me walk away satisified few of my lovers have betrayed me to any of my rivals," She replied shrugging slightly before she tipped her head back as she drained the remaining contense of her glass, placing it gently on the table she continued to smile. She didn't make the dig directly, subtility was an art and if used correctly could do more then enough damage. Viv moved to poor herself yet another glass when, from what she figured, Masarbu tried his best to put her in her place. Viv looked at the vampire shocked and began to laugh, it was hilarious!! "Oh Masaru! As amusing as you are lets get this clear, I'm your employee not your servant do not bother trying to act all high and mighty to me I won't embarrass you but I won't bend over hand and knee for you either, I'm not Vale," She replied in an amused tone. Her eyes however were dark and cold she was nobodies slave especially not a vampires. |
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| Masaru | Jan 30 2009, 02:10 AM Post #14 |
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Masaru resisted the temptation to insult the fae further when she spoke of something all to close to him – losing Vale to Sage. It was something that he had not spoken to anyone of, and he was surprised that Viv knew of such a thing, but something in her eyes told him that she knew. And he was definitely not happy about it. If Viv knew, then surely some vampires did as well, and losing his second – even though she had not been powerful at the time – to Sage would not be well received, even if Vale had initiated it. A sigh escaped his lips when she finally pronounced his name right – had she been faking it the entire time simply to get a rise out of him? He was not impressed. “And as long as we are speaking bluntly, Viv, I am a member of the vampire council. All my employees and servants are treated the same – except that you get paid and I will not be feeding off you any time soon. If you cannot comply with such a thing then it is your problem, and my next visit to the fae courts will entail a story about how you humiliated one of the members of the vampire council.” The look in Masaru's eyes matched Viv's, and though a smile still played on his lips, it was not at all a pleasant one. He stared for a few seconds, before leaning back in his chair once more. “It would be a shame, since vampire and fae relations have been going so well recently.” |
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| Viv | Jan 31 2009, 10:58 PM Post #15 |
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Viv gazed back at Masaru she wasn't sure how he expected her to react to his 'threat', the fae looked down on vampires atleast her Seelie relatives did, they looked down on everybody. A lot must have changed if there was diplomatic relations between the two species, the fae and vampires were opposites. Fae were...alive and natural where as vampires were the walking dead there were some amongst the courts who found there mere existance offensive. Stories of a fae humiliating a vampire council member would only send her kin into hysterics and over the centuries her name, mannerisms and even her appearance had been changed they would have no idea who the master vampire described, atleast she hoped. Maybe it could also serve to send those after herself and Abby in another direction, the Princess's Nimue and Aibell would never behave in such a way. "Go ahead tell them, you'll be the laughing stock of the mound. The sidhe are an incredibly arrogent species they'll already think your beneath them all you'll be doing is extending your humiliation," Viv said, a cheerful smile on her face. " and if they want to continue 'relations' they'll smile to your face and do everything they can to fix your damaged ego and laughed at your behind your back instead..." The man didn't seem to get it there was no way in hell Viv would submit to him as she said she wouldn't embarass him infront of his collegues or the rest of the vamp world but she wasn't going to degrade herself for his sake. SHe would accept him as a boss but never her Master. "I think we're going to be going around in circles with this argument Masaru, I'll accept you as my boss but not as my Master I highly doubt i'll be in attendance to anything that important that how you treat me will ever be an issue or subject to your fellow council members scrutiny anyway so I don't really see why it matters anyway," Viv shrugged and began to pour herself another drink she could understand Masaru position but at the sametime she couldn't care less she wasn't going to be a vampires slave. "Oh and Goddess help you if you even try and feed off me..." She raised her glass to him, this meeting was alot more exciting then she had expected it to be. The drink was starting to take her toll her comments had become bold even for her despite her arrogence she knew it was a foolish idea to threaten a member of the vampire council especially one who had his hand around the heart of one of her closes friends. |
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| Masaru | Feb 5 2009, 05:01 AM Post #16 |
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That same meaningless smile stayed on his face as Viv boasted and laughed about him consulting the fae courts about her. It meant that she knew how the courts worked intricately, which was extremely interesting information in itself. In truth, he considered vampire at an almost equal standing to the fae (vampires being slightly more dignified), and he honestly thought that Viv was more than a little out of date with her opinion on such things – though he was sure that the fae thought themselves above vampires, he very much doubted that they wanted to start any sort of feud or war. Instead of retorting or making a snide insult back at Viv, he simply asked the next question on his mind. “So when exactly did you leave the fae courts Viv? Your information is out of date.” He smiled cooly, his eyes on hers. He had no intention of rolling her or any such thing however he knew that fae could be extremely tricky to get answers out of. He had no intention of letting such a question go. “You do not even have to answer me if you do not want to. I will simply go to the courts and ask them myself.” He had no intention of doing such a thing, he was merely interested in seeing Viv's reaction to such a comment. “I have no intention of feeding off you.” He stated with an expression of disgust and boredom mixed on his features. “Consider yourself employed. I will not invite you to any events or balls or any such thing since that is what you seem to desire.” Truly, it was her loss if she wanted to act arrogant and pretend that she was in control of what was going to eventually happen anyway. “You are certainly not under my protection and I suspect that things will stay as such.” |
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| Viv | Mar 2 2009, 10:24 PM Post #17 |
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"Out of date?" Viv chuckled, he was trying to trap her again but this time she was prepared Masaru had the advantage in that Viv could not lie but as most of her kin were she was more then experienced in bending the truth to her own purposes. "What didn't you understand? We're immortal Masaru, unlike vampires we were born immortal we don't change unless we are forced too while diplomatic relations might be useful they won't be seen as essential unless Vamps prove to be big enough and ugly enough for us to worry about and I just don't see that happening, do you?" She ignored the questions and statements about the courts directly, they wouldn't know her she was glamoured up enough for his description to be too vague to be attached to anybody specifically, her attitude had change since her days at Court and as far as Viv was aware Masaru had no idea about Aibell and they would not consider looking for her unless they got reports of a pair of Fae. Still she never knew clearly he would be dealing with the Unseelie Court as the Seelie would not let a vampire anywhere near there golden halls. Brushing off Masarus limited knowledge of Fae society she forced herself not to laugh and frowned when he mentioned not attending the social events, she nodded regretfully. What did she really care as if Vale wouldn't invite her anyway. “You are certainly not under my protection and I suspect that things will stay as such.” "Thank you for the offer but I dont think I'll need your protection I am more then capable of taking care of myself and my own assets Masaru," She replied politely, he was her boss now and it would totally be in appropriate to laugh at him, well to his face anyway. Her face however showed how funny she found the idea of him protecting her, goddess he'd probably run off screaming that he'd broken a nail or something. |
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