Waiting on Godot...
Location: New Zealand
Rank: Ace Attorney
Joined: Mon Jul 21, 2008 9:23 am
((That was fine Little Thief :) Kisses don't have to go on forever. Dropping it straight after the kiss without letting the other react is a little fast, but everything is in context. Sometimes they don't want replies so cutting conversations is fine. I'm kinda sad though that it was her first kiss and it was so downplayed for her T.T She should've kissed Darren first XD ))
"Nice save. Now, about my favor. I'd like to keep this between us. Don't worry, it's nothing serious. It's, actually about Artemis."
"Oh?" Kraus replied in curiosity, feeling the tension of the prosecutor beside him as he let the two women back to the kitchen, "You have my attention, Miss Cadaverini. How can I be of assistance?"
"Well... you were the hero," Darren said sarcastically as Alex rejoined his pal's side, "A real Cassanova move there."
"Hey, hypocrite," Alex replied, giving him an 'I know you're baiting me but I don't care' look, "You were the one barking orders that I wasn't allowed to do anything with the kiss besides touch lips. I'm not capable of miracles you know."
"Damn straight," Darren retort, "You leave those to me." Looking at Darren with a dumbfounded look, Alex broke out into a laugh, and shook his head as he brushed his hair back,
"You can be a real ass, you know that?" Alex smirked, "You drag me here to pick up chicks and suddenly it's a game of finders keepers."
"Hey, you have Diamond Tiara over there to dote over, don't you?" Darren rebut, "I'm not going to be working my magical powers on her." Alex's face suddenly turned bright red at the... vague mention of Tascha's stage name. That was unfair of him. Alex wasn't a player like he was. So he liked her figure skating style? So what? That didn't mean that they were meant to be with eachother!
"That's Diamond Dancer," Alex started, "And all we've done is said hi. Like old friends, you know? It's not fair that you're stating that I HAVE to only kiss her
"Ooooh," Darren grinned, "That's the spirit, bro! Go tell me how it's done!" Alex narrowed his eyes at Darren in irritation, crossing his arms to sulk. He walked into that one. Perhaps he can sneak off when no one is looking and make it back for a few laps of the rink before he goes home...
"Look like the coast is clear. Nobody's here, so I should get in without getting caught,"
Swinging the broom, Bryan realised that the broom REALLY wasn't weighted for combat, and was too end heavy to swing like a sword from the handle end, and too light to do anything from the brush end. Missing the intruder as he stepped aside, Bryan's face flushed in embarrassment of his poor choice of weapon.
"Nice try, kid. You think that you could attack an innocent and unsuspecting guy with nothing but a broom? Seriously, what's up with that?"
"Innocent?" Bryan braced himself to defend the house. His hand to hand combat skills weren't anything impressive, but this guy before looked pretty weedy, and he was a little taller than him. Maybe if he looked scary enough he'd go on his own. He seemed worried of the door guard. Why else would he come through the back door? "You're not innocent, and you're sure as heck not unsuspecting! What are you doing sneaking into Trucy's house like this?"
Hey, dude! I'm, uh, here for the party."
Vaughan sighed. He had only JUST gotten rid of that flashy guy serenading him, and almost instantly, he's replaced by another? This is the worst gig ever. He better get double pay for this crap he has to put up with.
"There's no party going on in this house," Vaughan replied with a growl, crossing his arms. Not willing to part with any more information willingly, Vaughan pushed his aviators back up his nose, and adopted foreboding stance, "I suggest you recheck your reservations."
((Try again ;) ))
((If Vera buts in, maybe she could help Felix's argument? Or something? I think it's cute she wants to see who it is :) ))
"You should rejoin the party, Sarah," Zeth said softly, using his handkerchief to dry the tears from her eyes, "Kraus will be missing you. We've had a reporter join the party. I'm concerned for his privacy if he doesn't have... pre arranged attention."
"I wish I was more than that to someone," Sarah replied softly, moving closer to the Skunk, "Even if he did look like a silly barmaid."
"Sarah..." Looking at her lips moving toward his own, Zeth's breaths turned silent, confused by his mind screaming about the agreement he had with Kraus and not seeing her again, and the flash of pain... no, desire to kiss her back. He was stronger than this! What was more important to him? His heart, or his freedom?
Turning his head at the last moment, their lips touched briefly before Zeth dived into a tight hug with the distressed model, "This silly barmaid can't risk losing you." Zeth said softly, the stinging feeling of emotion making his throat ache, "Kraus is the only one I trust to protect you now. Please understand..." Not able to hold back his emotions fully, a single tear escaped Zeth's eyes, and fell onto Sarah's neck. She glanced down at Zeth and frowned.
"I.... I'm sorry, Zeth," Sarah said carefully, "I'm... sorry... I'll go find Alex." Glancing up as Sarah got of the bed and turned heel towards the door, he felt his heart sink. Steel you heart, Gant,
Zeth told himself, Those witches outside this room would eat you alive if they knew that they could do this to you. You can't take any chances. Specially not with HER.
After the sound of Sarah leaving the room, Zeth knelt down before the bed in a daze. He nearly broke his code for her. If she had pressed him once more he knew he would've caved in. He was getting worse. The loneliness was eating him up from the inside. There's not time for that, Skunk,
His mind growled at him, This party is expecting you. Kraus is expecting you. Bebop is going to be back any minute with new evidence. You have to be collected right now and at that party!
"Poker face," Zeth said, narrowing his eyes to calm himself back down again, "I am the Ace of Spades. The card of Judgement. I will get through this, and if there's anything left of me to salvage when I'm done, then there will be nothing stopping me. Till then, I have a score to settle that must be my first priority."
Getting up off the ground, Zeth wiped his face dry and walked sternly over to the door to go back to the kitchen.
"My.... what interesting.... hair you have?" Sarah stammered, still recovering from talking to Zeth, now encountering the strange new comer, encountering a rather handsome young man who looked a little younger than herself. She would've taken him for older than she thought he was too if it weren't for the school uniform he wore. The strange man however... he was a mishap of style with the most... unusual hair she had ever seen. Did he actually know that his dye job missed half of his head? And she thought platinum hair was hard to keep up with, "Do you mind if I ask what the trouble is?"
"This man has just broken into the house, M'lady," Bryan replied politely, "My guess is that he is after what that other man is protecting,"
((Sorry for the long waits in RP. Was the end of month which is always busy, but my mother has be off sick /in hospital with an infection and that's been my primary concern this week T.T Hopefully this catches me up. I had half of this pre-typed out >.> ))