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Still Masked; For Kit
Topic Started: Jun 22 2009, 08:20 PM (79 Views)
Melio Secare
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He quickly hid the body, hoping no one would notice. It was after a while that he entered through the back door. "Hi, I'm the new barkeep," He smiled and waved at the barmaid. She seemed to be older than him for a few years but she was attractive. Famous even and the patrons like her.

"So, you're the new guy, eh? You look quite young. New to the taverns?" She had asked him. He can only nod and he got a playful smile from her. She was supposed to be the one to teach him things he should know. But he wasn't here to be a barkeep. He just kept his ears open for his real purpose.
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What am I doing here?! Azarana thought, sitting in the back of the tavern. Her normally high-held head was kept low to avoid attention, though her brilliant purple and blue dress probably drew the gazes she was trying to avoid. She looked out at her surroundings over a tall thin glass of white wine. She watched a rather attractive woman prance her way around the bar, and smirked. Humans were pretty, sure, but compared to an Angel of her status, if men saw her in her true form, they'd die of the sheer pleasure.

A man came in through the back, and the barmaid went to speak to him. Azarana's eyes glimmered playfully as she saw the opportunities for troublemaking.
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He nodded and scratched his head as the barmaid gave him the instructions that he needed. It was time to place on an invisible mask.

He sat by the bar and started to wipe the glasses and the mugs that was used for the drinks. He just smiled and hummed a soft tune as he was wiping the glasses dry. Once in every while, the barmaid would come by and give and order or just simply talk. She seemed to take a liking to the new person.
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The barmaid was doing a good job of keeping the new guy quite occupied. She was so obviously flirting that Azarana nearly laughed aloud. She stood, and crooked her finger at the barmaid. She responded immediately. As soon as she was in arm's reach, Az snaked an arm out, burying her fingers in the back of the other girl's hair. She drew her in, pressing her lips to the younger girl's. Her tongue teased into the barmaid's mouth, which had opened in surprise. Azarana's aura calmed her, and the girl was moaning soon after she began to suck at the woman's lower lip.

All the while though, she had her eyes on the new guy, knowing he'd be watching, and challenge of trouble hinting in her eyes. They spoke of dangers, and of mystery, and of games she could play. She wanted to toy with someone today. She'd found her mark. She released the barmaid and slipped over to the new guy, not caring that the girl practically fell into a chair, drunk on her aura. She looked into the guy's eyes, and smiled softly, letting him think what he would.
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"Um...yes well, I think I'll leave you two alone," Melio was feigning an innocent lad so he figured it would be best to leave the two girls with their...moment. He wasn't particularly keen to watch two very attractive woman make out in front of all the people. Just not his type as of the moment. He was about to leave when he saw the woman let the barmaid fall to a chair and approach him.

He ignored the woman and went to the barmaid. "Hey, are you alright?" He checked her up and saw that she was fine. Just a bit dizzy. He then turned to the woman. An innocent looks was plastered onto his face. "Ummm...why would you do that, Ma'am?"
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Azarana had to swallow a very unladylike growl as he brushed past her. She rolled her eyes, knowing that the girl wouldn't remember a thing. She didn't even know she'd been kissed. She'd just think she'd needed to rest for a bit.

The man looked at her innocently, and her own expression morphed to mirror his. Her eyes went melty, and her smile became soft and unsure, asking a silent question. Asking if she'd done something wrong. Her left hand trailed along the edge of the bar, and she appeared to shrink into herself, as if ashamed, the fingers of her right hand touching lightly on her now-swollen lower lip. She looked out of the corner of her eye at him, her face tilted to her right, accentuating the curve of her throat.

Her eyes were half-lidded as she murmured, "I don't know. I don't know." Her voice sounded slightly panicked. "I just had this... This urge... To do something drastic and attention grabbing."
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He gazed at the barmaid for a while. She seemed to be coming to with no knowledge of what had happened. Melio knew that there are some things you might forget when in shock. But something like that is a bit hard to forget. He tried his best to keep his innocent look on his face but deep inside, he was already pondering and curious as to what had just happened. He had a couple of suspicions but that was all they were, suspicions. For now, he decided to keep a closer eye on this woman.

This woman that seemed to be innocent and didn't know what she had just done. Well, he'll play along for now. He didn't want his cover blown.

"Are you alright, Ma'am?" Melio pulled out a chair and offered it to her. He took a pitcher of water and filled up a glass and handed it to her so she can drink. Usually, that's what people do to people that faint.
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Azarana slid into the chair, as if weakened. She gladly took the water, smiling inside. Her outer face appeared afraid, of herself, of what had just happened to her. She took a sip of the water, her eyes fluttering back and forth between the floor and the eyes of her new company.

She forced herself to blush at his question. "I... I think so... I can't say I've ever felt quite so... distant from my usual self."
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He'll play along. He had his suspicions but he would play along as he would usually do. He placed a worried facade over his expression and proceeded to run behind the bar. He stumbled upon entering it and hit the shelf. It hurt and cause a couple of bottles to fall. As if in an exhibition, he managed to catch two bottles in his right arm, three on his left, one on top of his foot. "I'm okay.......I'm perfectly...Agh!" He slipped and tumbled down, sending him crashing on the floor with the bottles.
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