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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:41 pm
Oh, situations ALWAYS aimed to prove Yossarian correct! It wouldn't be proper of the world to go 'OHAE KITTEN, U R RITE!' every now and then (as if it did, it would just reinforce her stupidity), but that didn't mean she didn't shiver her little body to death! Ohhh no! She didn't like boomsticks and stuff like that!
They made her ears hurt and all sorts of other stuff like that.
But it seemed that as quickly as they'd hit the ground, it was time for them to be up and moving again, as they were soon both hoisted up and Aster, just generally befuddled and distressed about the whole thing, looking to her smarter half for hopes HE was at least composed enough to know what to do. It seemed that it was more important for Wolfie to pave the way ahead of them though.
Alas, time to get moving!
Aster was no quicker to move than Yossarian was, carefully treading behind the swordsman (and making no effort to lag behind either). Hell, she didn't even look around for the source of her distress like any 'normal' being would have. Nope, she didn't want to identify something to make her panic!
She'd just.. seek out an arm to hold onto and keep the feeling of 'WHIIINNEE' down in her diaphragm. Seriously, if she'd been capable of muting the sound sooner, she should have.
But if she kept it up, maybe everything would be better. Sans her puffed up tail and the fact that she now had NO PROBLEMS with being dragged back to the whore house.
This was a bad sign. She'd likely want to cuddle and be coddled and generally get some affections (that she had NOT been getting for the previous few days). But later, when they weren't out in public and fha;dfhadf;sdfh;lkfj. Trouble just STALKED them! AHHHH! ;A;.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 8:25 pm
Things were moving in a literal blur around Yossarian at that point, and it was all he could do to grab Aster's wrist and make sure she didn't fall behind (or rather, HE didn't lose her) in the chaotic escape. He didn't trust Wolfie at the lead either, but there wasn't really any alternative... which just went double as they fled into a rank alleyway he couldn't make heads or tails of. Where on earth were they GOING?!
"C'mon, c'mon, keep up!" the aforementioned leader barked in a tizzied voice, suddenly breaking into an even quicker run to practically vault his way over a wall with the aid of a nice garbage-can-turned-springboard, with rather startling (almost Koshka-like) agility. "This way!"
For as much as it pained Yossarian, he couldn't debate the order... though at the same time, he couldn't make his brave leap until he'd made sure Aster got over the hump first, and gave her a wordless, if not hasty boost. Wherever they were going... it was sure a tangled way getting there. On that note--
"Just where do you plan on taking us?!" he finally demanded once they were a far cry from the scene of the 'crime'.
"Oh, sorry about that, Yo-Yo!" Wolfie called back at him, suddenly grinding to a halt-- so much so, in fact, that he was nearly crashed into by the duo behind him. "... I'm uh... well, we're just takin' a long way back home-- that alright?"
"... And you wholeheartedly expect us to just conveniently forget being shot at in the meanwhile?"
At this, inexplicably, the Kanus chuckled and flapped a hand dismissively. "Hey, now, rest assured! You guys weren't really on the radar."
".............."
"But anyway, I think we best get our tails back in gear, don't you?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 4:40 pm
Yeah, Aster wasn't QUITE as able to springboard herself over walls, but she didn't flounder too horribly when Yossarian gave her the boost-up over the one Wolfie had just launched himself over. How nice, she was at least making the effort to not go "falsfdj" when she was being hoisted.
Cooperation made everything a LOT less of a pain in the a**, at least. Because she could have made everything a LOT more difficult just by whining. That would have been some brand of fantastic, mm? Once she was over the hurdle, she waited (and not for a long time) for Yossarian to cross over it, linking her arm around his once again to start along after Wolfie.
Nnghahh. She just wanted to go to bed.
Maybe whimper a little bit (But no, that would make the situation worse. She'd done that once already.. alas). Aster frowned a little bit at Wolfie as he mentioned their course of action, however. Nnnngh. That.. didn't exactly sound so fun either way.
Y'know, the brothel.
"Y-yes.. that'd be better.." she mumbled, looking to Yossarian as she answered as though waiting for him to agree with this notion. YESPLZ?
HALPHALP?
MAYBE?
Maybe possibly. She'd see soon enough. Nnnnnnngghgk;sadfj.
SOON PLZ.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:36 pm
No matter what they wound up doing, they couldn't possibly "win". Yossarian knew that much already, and he was just to the point of minimizing the inevitable woe. Her lack of whining did help that, too... and now, for better or for worse (hopefully the former), it was off and to home base... ish.
"... Right," he said slowly, lowly, for lack of anything better.
"Good!" agreed Wolfie, just picking up his pace all the more, "I'm sure the girls'll be happy t'see us back! Just uh.. make sure you don't spook any of 'em with any silly details about the food, alrighty, guys?"
About that, Yossarian couldn't say much. A part of him was still vaguely disbelieving they'd just suffered the crossfire of a GUN FIGHT amidst their meal in a rather mundane bar (and the rest of him was just trying to piece two and two together), but he wasn't stupid enough to let his tongue slip unnecessarily, and vowed to stay silent... until things were a little clearer, anyway.
Thankfully the journey back was uneventful thereafter, making their way through the streets until they'd gotten back to the seedy district of everybody's favorite brothel. It was getting dark out, and there was a light chill in the air-- but the whorehouse "business" was just as booming as ever... much to a certain dark male's consternation.
Still, he'd manage somehow, wanting nothing but to make a beeline for the upstairs level, get to his bedroll, and brood on it for a while.
... Elsewhere, outings had been similarly grim-- if not for completely different reasons.
As it turned out, all Kanda and Shae had to show for their 'searching' efforts were a couple of scarcely full stomaches, a lot of staring, and sore feet. Their grand search for a certain missing therapist, as expected, had ended in total failure, and it was finally a mix of the chilly air and aching joints that sent them back 'home' once more.
At least it had been a relatively peaceful venture, though, of which Shae was thankful for-- still secretly intrigued and perhaps a growing concerned by Hanna's absence, but thankful. While the rest of her felt no better than before (in fact, she secretly felt worse), her stomach was placated enough for the evening... and she'd be content to spend the rest of the night in a quiet corner--
"Oooh, you're both back! Welcome!"
... That was, if the obligatory whore mob didn't CRUSH them with affection in the door, first.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 12:43 pm
Yeah, now that she was back IN the brothel, Aster's tail was puffed up more than it had been when the shots were fired, but she was goodshewasgoodshewasgoodshewasgood ;AAAAA;! Aster sighed, looking over to Yossarian and practically LEADING the way to go hide upstairs....
Give or take the looks she was getting as a cute little foreigner wandering in with a handsome man on her arm.
ALAS, ONE OF THE LADIES FROM EARLIER HADN'T QUITE MET THE QUARTET. Namely the mistress of the brothel... who was more than happy to snatch Asteria off of Yossarian's arm with a firm tug. Aster 'flaskdfjdf'ed at this as the woman frowned. "Young lady! New or not, you are NOT to wear that with company!" the woman, a rather curvaceous collie-woman barked at the koshka, Aster's tail puffing further.
"i-I-"
"No excuses, we're going to get you PROPERLY dressed!" the Kanus barked as Aster was being dragged off to get... 'changed'.. much to her interrupted protests.
Kanda frowned as they were suddenly mobbed by the brothel women. Nnnngh. He was NOT in the mood to romp (as much as one of them would have liked some Koshka-action... as much as Jade had been giving some of the ladies what they wanted.
Or Kanda could only assume he had been, as he wasn't out to greet them yet.
"Has Hanna returned?" he asked flatly, frowning a bit while forcing his weight OFF of Shae.. if only to give her some shoulder-relief. He wasn't exactly light to tote-around like a Princess (Somewhere, the author's cackled at the mental image).
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 1:46 pm
In retrospect, he probably should've spoken up and told the women no, and to leave Aster the hell alone... but for some inexplicable reason, Yossarian had written it all off as a harmless endeavor and decided to let her handle things herself, instead. After all, what real harm could a bunch of fussy whores do but give her a tasteless makeover? Compared to getting shot at, it was all water under the bridge in his book.
"Just use some semblance of restraint, would you?" was his only warning against the brothel mistress, before heading right on up to the loft by his lonesome.
Would he regret it later? Oh, probably. And he'd no doubt wander back down in ten minutes' time out of 'guilt' to make sure nothing went horribly wrong... but right then, he just wanted to sit by himself in a vaguely quiet place AWAY from unwanted company to collect himself and contemplate.
And so, he did just that.
Sigh.
Of course, though, Aster had already long since been dragged off when Shae and Kanda arrived, both (not so) blissfully unaware of her grief-- ... not that they didn't have their own to deal with.
"The short-haired one with glasses?" one particularly keen woman piped up, stopping to contemplate the pair and tap her chin with a manicured claw, thoughtfully. "... Mmm, no, I don't think she ever did, actually. Why?"
"Just curious about a companion, that's all," Shae dismissed as casually as possible, putting up a hand and smiling lightly (while her body secretly cried from the weight relief). "We appreciate the information, Miss."
"Oooh, you're just so proper, aren't you?" the lady gushed, tail wagging as she slipped on past. "That's just precious, Sugar. Absolutely precious."
"...." Shae wasn't certain whether to thank her or be horrified, but waited until she'd passed to speak with Sir again, discretely. "This absence doesn't feel normal..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 2:53 pm
Kanda frowned at the answer he recieved to if HANNA DEAREST had returned yet. "This is uncomfortable.." he mumbled, pressing one of his hands against the wall as a support to keep himself upright. Nnnngh.
However, unlike Shae, Kanda was nowhere near as polite about his 'thank yous' before he started shuffling along the hall on his own steam. OH LOOK AT HIS POOR INJURED SOUL, SUFFERING ALONG TO MAKE HIS WAY TO THE ROOM.
That maybe would have been nice. Without female cooing at him.. That.. wasn't too pleasant, nnnnnngh. "If she doesn't come back before too long, I'll go out to look for her again.." he grumbled, definitely displease-
HIIIIIIISSSSSSSSS!!!
BUHH?
Kanda's tail prickled at the sound of what was... Asteria hissing? That sounded like her. He turned to frown as the girl practically tumbled into the hallway, pulling the collar up on a dress that was cut WAY too low for her tastes.
If it was up to Aster, she needed a jacket. Y'know, something that wouldn't make the twins go 'OHAI' if she sneezed.
Waaah ;A;!!!!
Aster paused to stare at Kanda and Shae, as though embarassed by the fact she was now dressed like a whore, before fumbling past the pair to go hide upstairs.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:14 pm
The sight of him limping along like that was a hard one to take silently, and part of Shae wanted to offer him some kind of help, but... no. That wasn't her place now. He was capable of carrying himself and obviously hellbent on independence, so her mouth was better kept shut.
Thus, she just nodded quietly and hung back, perhaps briefly unsure what to do with herself. She couldn't leave him in good conscience either; that leg would be impossible to scale the stairs with when he wanted an escape, but--
HIIIIIIISSSSSSSSS!!!
Whoa whoa whoa, had that been... Ma'am?
As if the universe itself had decided to confirm her suspicion, she, too, turned around just as one flustered Asteria came PEELING out of an unknown room clad in absolutely ridiculous attire... and looking very desperate to cover herself. Shae's first instinct, of course, was to just stare at the spectacle... but just as quickly she got ahold of herself, sighed heavily, and pulled off her jacket (thank God she'd worn it out for too many reasons) to offer.
"Ma'am, if you'd like a--"
WELL, too late for that when the 'victim' went barreling past to hide upstairs before she could finish... and something else, as one abnormally astute harlot made a sudden and unusual discovery.
"Hold on just a minute now," she said, coming out of nowhere so fast that she had her hands LITERALLY on Shae's waist before the halfbreed could jump away. "Don't tell me--"
"P-Please, Miss, w-what are you--!?" the desperate (and rather molested) 'gentleman' was trying to splutter out, only to get MORE shameless prodding by the (... unfortunately bigger than her) woman as she attempted to tear away.
"Well I'll be damned, you're really a girl, aren't you, Sweet Thing?"
... Abject horror was a very rare emotion for Shae Harper to show on her face... but it was verging that right then, trying so very hard not to lose her composure and failing spectacularly thanks to the overly friendly (GRABBY) whore woman giving her such a sly, amused smile.
And Yossarian? What was he up to?
... Well, as it turned out, he'd actually settled into a fairly calm state on his bedroll, just as desired, and was only starting to tune out the moans and chaos downstairs enough to think-- ... just in time for what seemed to be a very unusual hooker bursting in.
Really, didn't they have customers to take care of or-- waitasecond THAT WAS ASTER.
Oh, god. Just staring with raised brows probably wasn't the classiest response ever, but who could really blame him?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 8:21 pm
Kanda seemed quite surprised to see the look of horror on Shae's face when she was suddenly CAUGHT ONTO. o-Oh dear. Suddenly he felt a certain number of the whores were going to make angry eyes on the girl.
Y'know, for being so close to him. Oh dear....
Jade, however, thought it was quite hilarious! Yes, the halfbreed made an appearance, leaning against the doorway that Asteria had run out of a few moment's prior. Oh yes, that smug face made Kanda want to PUNCH IT DEADZ IN THE FACE >8CCCCCCC.
"I'm sure these stunning ladies could fix you up just perfectly~" he said, almost as though he wanted to put a seed of this idea right into the brothel's heads. KU FU FU FU FU >8D.
Kanda frowned at the Colonel. Srsly? ;fhsadfkldjsf. >8C.
Aster's tail was puffed up beyond belief when she looked to Yossarian... just to be met with =that= look. ;AAA;.
"w-Why didn't you grab me back!?" she blurted, tail TRYING to curl between her legs, except there was an obstacle known as the silliness of a skirt. dsahf;lf Skirt.
She didn't feel comfortable at all..
however..
"Wait, don't answer that. D-do you have a jacket I can borrow?" she corrected her priorities, pulling on the low collar of the shirt.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 9:15 pm
Well, normally gender was far less grave of an issue... but here, stuck in a brothel and surrounded by far too many over-eager women, being male seemed (somehow) like the 'safer' sex, and now, suddenly without that nice comforting false cloak to hide under, she felt exposed. Badly.
Which was probably going to get much more literal fast if she didn't think of some way ou-- ohgodwhydidJadehavetoappearRIGHTTHEN?!
"Oooh, we could!" And just because it was him suggesting it, all the girls in earshot had to pop out of hiding and come join the excitement, seemingly all-too-eager to get their hands on this new would-be victim... who had her back (yes, literally) pressed against the wall. "Business is pretty slow tonight, anyway, so--"
"R-really, that's completely unnecessary!" Shae wound up spluttering out a little too desperately, but once more caught herself just as quick, (attemptively) smoothed out her features, and put on a more composed defense. "I mean... everyone, really, flattered though I am, I'd hate to be a bother--"
"It's hardly a bother!" a blonde retriever beamed, "shame, though. You do make such a cute little gentleman..."
"Well, we can doll her up as both!" another chirped, grabbing the poor girl by the wrist when she discretely tried to shift toward the staircase, "nothin' wrong with a little dress up for fun!"
... The poor halfbreed was absolutely doomed. She couldn't have gotten away if she wanted to. Hell, not CRYING was about the extent of her rebellious capacity at that point (and resisting the urge to pin Jade with one of those blatant WHY DID YOU SUGGEST THIS? looks).
It was a good thing Aster had stopped Yossarian before he responded to that first question, too, because he had a very blunt and you WANTED me to give you no chance at handling yourself now? on the tip of his tongue, swallowing it down with a slight choke of difficulty as he snapped from his... daze.
Just the sight of her in those clothes was still a hard image to take in. He'd seen her pretty much naked before, sure... but this had a far less innocent connotation, somehow.
Just... blink, pull his gaze elsewhere, sigh deeply. There, the trance was broken.
"I do," he muttered as simply as he could, leaning over on his little bedroll to hook his bag with his sword sheath, pull it over, and lamely drag out the sole jacket he had. It was pretty big, sure, but at least it'd give her some kind of coverage-- and he tossed it over with a fleeting, sideward look. "Here."
Then, silence. It felt abnormally awkward-- and not just because of the constant moaning through the rafters.
"... Why don't you just change again, if those garments make you so deathly uncomfortable?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 10:37 pm
Kanda frowned at the mention of 'AH HA HA', hissing quietly. "Don't keep her too long.." he grumbled, sounding more like an irritable lover than anything else. OH MAI. SOMEONE WANTED THEIR WOHMAN BACK SOONER RATHER THAN LATER.
Okay, actually he didn't care either way, he just didn't want to precent a super-disaster of sorts that was definitely working on happening at the given moment.
Jade, however, just chuckled, earning a leer of 'DNW' from Kanda, his ears flattening back against his head. YEAH, HE WASN'T IN A GOOD MOOD AT THE MOMENT. However, his words had only caused one of the Hookers to coo and wrap an arm around Shae's shoulder.
"Oh don't you worry, darling. We'll get her back to you soon."
O BBY. ;D ;D
Pbbbbbbt.
Aster, however, was more than happy to take the jacket from Yossarian. Oooooh yes, not having the twins hanging out anymore, wrapping it around her shoulders before sitting down next to him.
"That would require me to brave downstairs with the 'guests' dressed like this to get my clothing back.." the butterfur defended awkwardly... DID THAT MAKE SENSE?
She hoped so.
Since that was her 'I don't want to be mistaken for a whore'.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 3:55 pm
This was bad. This was so very, very painfully bad. Stuck between a veritable rock and a hard place, poor Shae had no way out: forced into submission by the gleeful insistence of the local hookers and dragged off to some unknown back room for certain horror and degradation with not one, not even two, but three far-too-excited women eager to play dressup.
She felt like one of those little dolls young children played with and wound up breaking from excessive abuse.
Quite possibly the only plus side of it all had been a strange compulsion to bind her chest that morning (a time that seemed so far away already)-- a fact that saved her outright TEARS when her shirt was abruptly yanked off before she could make heads or tails of just WHERE she was.
"Now see, that's the problem right there," the leader of the pack chided her (as she found herself PRESSING AGAINST THE WALL), with a little 'tsk' and a shake of the head. "You're doing nothing to flatter your shape by tying it up--"
Oh god oh god NO THE LINENS WERE NOT BEING PEELED OFF, NUH-UH, OVER HER DEAD BODY. IF THEY COULD ALREADY SEE HER SCAR EDGES THEN THEY'D DAMN WELL BETTER CLUE IN BEFORE FUR FLEW (MAINLY, THEIRS).
... Shame they'd already locked the door and barricaded her inside, sob.
"............" As for Asteria's statement, no, actually, it didn't make sense at first... until something very crucial clicked in Yossarian's brain, and he frowned gravely. "... You mean you don't have any spare clothing whatsoever with you?"
God, that was just great. Absolutely great. Plunderers, grief, and woe aside, even he had remembered to pack an extra or so of the essential garments with him! It sure made cleaning a lot less indecent, anyway-- and helped in times JUST LIKE THESE when one found themselves rather... uh. Compromised.
"Well... I'm sure this wretched place has the appropriate stores for such... things," he settled on, with a sigh. "I'll see if I can retrieve your things for you as they are, but... you realize that you should always pack surplus if it's that important."
Just sayin'.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 4:16 pm
Kanda, as though knowing what was going on behind closed doors, tapped on the one the girls had dragged Shae behind.. if only to offer a VERY gruff:
"If any of you peel open the wound I bound up this morning and make it bleed again, there'll be fur flying."
And yes, Kanda actually did put a tone that sounded THREATENING into that. Such a good man! If only because he was chillin' with all of that silly silly stuff waiting for his companion to be fixed up into what was 'proper' clothing.
Pfft.
HE JUST DIDN'T WANT ALL OF THEM SILLY WIMMENZ TO SEE AS MUCH OF HER AS HE HAD ;D ;D ;D.
Aster, on the other hand, frowned. "i-I did have spares! They just.." Errrrrrrr... "they were in my bag.." she mumbled. Yeah, the same bag that she didn't have with her... and was most likely spirited away by one of the other Kanus who had gone "WHEEEE" with their stuff.
Ohhh dear.
"I'm not stupid enough to not pack extras of stuff..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 5:16 pm
Okay, so maybe there were TWO things to be thankful for in all of this: her wrappings, for one, and then Kanda's wonderful prophetic trouble-shooting on top of it all. Given how threatening he sounded, the girls did have to consider him... and gush some sympathy on the girl who was apparently some great victim now.
"... Wounded?" one of the lesser girls had to echo, suddenly seeming taken aback by how much the linens covered and obviously assuming the worst. "Good lord, Sugar, what'd they do t'you?"
"O-oh, just... an unfortunate incident that happened during travel, that's all-- so long as it's not disturbed, I'm alright, really--"
By some merciful grace of the heavens (and a LOAD of secretly panicked sweet-talking) the girl managed to avoid a complete stripping and, despite the fact that someone asked if there was a ticking sound in the room, eventually broke free a full TWENTY MINUTES later, looking WHITE AS A GHOST and clad in...
Well, one of the few advantages to having NO chest whatsoever was having no chance to fit into tops that accommodated them, which left her in... well, it was blue and cut down to her collar bone, but much further and the whole thing would've probably just fallen right off her. Still, it had terribly exposed (... to her) half-sleeves, and the bottom was actually a SKIRT, which, quite frankly, she couldn't remember throwing on in the last DECADE. Throwing in makeup (as much as she failed to talk her way OUT of) and a way too female hair-tie with some flower stuck in it, and...
Yeah, she felt like a crossdresser put on parade, and suddenly standing in the middle of the hallway, absolutely LOST, dazed, and looking ready to discretely crawl off in a dark hole, she seemed to have no idea what to do with herself.
"......." The fact that Aster had LET the Kanus get away with ALL of her spare clothing didn't exactly prove how capable she was to Yossarian either, but at the same time... he couldn't really blame her for it that much. What was done, was done, and she'd suffered for it enough already, right?
"... Well, as I mentioned, I'll see if I can regarner the proper supplies," he mumbled and, following a rather... awkward... sort of pause, put an arm around her jacket-covered shoulder. "I'm sure Harper must have something you can borrow, at the very least..."
Rather ironically, at that very moment, Shae sneezed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 5:43 pm
The sight of Shae in a skirt was actually... quite baffling, if Kanda had anything to say about it. It had been over a year since he'd actually seen her in a dress of any sort and really.. the last time hadn't been the most pleasant of experiences either!
Especially all of the emotional fjsadfk;. It had been a mess to clean up, to be honest.
Kanda raised a brow at the sight of Shae, all dolled up and looking quite...special. Not in a bad way, butttttttttttt... it was unique. Welllll.. he wasn't sure what to say about much of anything related to female-ness.
afh;klj.
"It seems they didn't rough you up too badly.." Kanda grumbled, half-braced against the wall in waiting for his companion.
Which left all of the snuggling time upstairs for Yoyo and Aster. Aster was more than content to purr against Yossarian's side when he put his arm around her shoulder, not snuggling up against him like she could have to ooze affection on him.
"W-well it's not like I don't have..." Err.. "a spare set of trousers... I just am missing my shirts.."
So she was only missing HALF of her clothing. Srsly. :C "So if she does have a spare shirt.." That SHE isn't using at the time, given they didn't know her situation, "That would be nice.."
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