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 Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 8:03 pm
 < Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke smiled when she turned her head, allowing him to continue patting her head, smoothing out her hair. He liked the giggle in her tone. So he had to convince her? Sure, he could handle that. His hand radiated a blue type of aura, his palms frosting over a bit as the area around him and his hand grew cold. A cold mist blew by as the area grew a bit colder, the temperature dropping a few degrees. It would drop at a rate unnoticeable until the entire establishment would be a living and cold hell. Smirking once more he stopped his palm from frosting, simply allowing the air to do its thing. Leaning in closer he was now face to face with her. So she WAS a cat....well, that turned him on a bit, his powers fluxuating, the cold air dissapearing, replaced with normal temperatures. " Woah, remind me never to try anything on you unless I want to get sliced up. Actually, I could just speed by you and steal a kiss right now, but i'm not that type of guy. I usually play around before I go in. Speaking of playing...." Daisuke rubbed her hair once more, reaching one of her ears. He slightly ran his hand over her left, eyes trained on her face as he did so, ears listening to the sounds from all around.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:22 pm
   "I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira nodded, smirking as she retracted her claws, "I am my own weapon," she said cheerfully. Her ear twitched as the temperature dropped and she covered her smile with her hands, We can probably get in trouble for doing that, she thought. Kira was startled when he started petting her, but just as quickly she fell under the spell of the motion. Her eyes closed and she felt herself relaxing...but then she grabbed his hand, taking it off her head and blushing hard, "Stop it! You're going to make me purr..."
The waiter finally arrived with their meals, picking up the plates for Daisuke with hot pads and setting them side-by-side. "Your hamburgers," he declared. "The salmon," he said, placing Kira's dish in front of her. He then made a large show of placing each of the twenty-two remaining bottles on the table, explaining each as he set them down. "These two are the house wines...this is our champagne and this one is our sparkling wine...we have...five European white wines and four European reds, three New World white wines and four New World reds, and finally..." The waiter reached under the cart and set the bottles down with a dramatic thunk, "...We have our two specialty rose wines, Rose d'Anjou which is a fruity wine and Casal Mendes Rose. The Casal is Portuguese, and easy drinking." He gave Daisuke a raised eyebrow as though this were some sort of hint. Kira stifled a grin. "Enjoy."
"Did you hear that?" Kira asked when Alain had left, "He said rose wine. My middle name is Rose~" She picked up the bottle of Rose d'Anjou and squinted at the label with curiosity.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 9:54 am
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke chuckled as she retracted her claws, speaking that she was her own weapon. As a matter of fact, she was a very...hot...weapon. When she relaxed from him petting her, and then grabbing her hand, he laughed. " That's the point babe!" Looking a the waiter whom had finally arrived, Daisuke took notice of the hamburgers, and the salmon. Each of the hamburgers were looking nice and fresh, clean and full. But where was the barbecue sauce? His fries? Sighing Daisuke's attention was easily taken by the wines. He didn't understand what kinds of wines the guy was talking about, but if he drank them, he'd understand. Zoning out all of the wines until he made a big show of bringing out two bottles. Rose Wines? Hey...The guy just gave him a raised eyebrow. Easy drinkin' eh? Daisuke smiled. When the waiter left and Kira took the wine, Daisuke grabbed it from her, popping the top, delicately pouring it into a glass for her. He slid it over, nodding his head, sliding the entire bottle next. " Here's the plan. You take one bottle, I take the others, we eat, we drink, we leave for the night, you in my arms, and then we go to a hotel, deal? No? Alright then, cut out the hotel, final offer." Daisuke took a hamburger, biting into it. Damn...burgers were good.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 10:55 am
"I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira had just picked up her fork in order to cut into the salmon--which looked amazing--when Daisuke started up yet again with his deal-making. She sighed, listening to what he had to say. When he was finished, she thought a moment. Take a night off of boring campus life to go on what was most likely a stupid adventure with a fascinating and dangerous person? Or go back to the dorm where an offended roommate was probably waiting to cuss her out for ditching to go on this date?
There really wasn't any contest, it just sounded good to organize it in her head. She looked at the glass of wine and reached to the left of it for her water, "À votre santé," she said, tapping his glass with a laugh and taking a large swig. When she set the water down, she plugged the bottle up with its cork, "My mother will probably be annoyed that it's sweet, but she'll appreciate the thought. Can you send alcohol in the mail?"
The waiter returned a moment later with a little bowl of soup and a huge plate of french fries. He set them on the table and refilled Kira's water, then folded his hands, "Is there...anything else?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:06 pm
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke shrugged his shoulders when she corked up the bottle, basically implying that she wasn't going to drink tonight. Girl had willpower to deny him, that was for sure. She thought that he wouldn't rush her? That he wouldn't feel up on her whenever he wanted to? Well, she was completely right. Grabbing the bottle by the neck, Daisuke twirled it within his grasp, throwing it up so that it landed on his finger, cork on nail. " Sure I can send it, where does she live? I could have it to her in...lesse....Ten minutes if she lives in 100 miles of here. I do across land, over water (I can freeze it of course) or anyplace really. All I need are ice skates made from my ice, and a snow cone to keep me charged up. Much easier to do it my way than mail, and when I meet your mother, I could totally tell her you're with a cool assasain guy. Also, your pops? I need to talk to him about marraige as well since we're going through that after I woo you off your feet and into my arms. What's with the look? Of course i'm just playin' babe...unless you don't want me to be." Daisuke tossed the bottle up once more, grabbing it with his left hand, picking up five burgers with his other, freezing them, crushing them, and tossing them into his mouth, unfreezing them just before they touched his toungue. Yep, compressed ice burgers, epic tastes and flavors. Scooping up some fries, Daisuke threw them into his mouth, chewing, looking at the waiter. " Yeah, one more thing. The lady needs some milk to go with her fish, and also, do you have any barbecue sauce or ketchup?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:17 pm
"I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira shook her head, "I think I'd better just mail it to her. She doesn't know about anything I do, and I'd like to keep it that way. Every mother likes to believe their daughter is the perfect little angel and I worked hard to build up my reputation." Kira flicked her hair behind her shoulder, "The less she knows the better."
She rolled her eyes when Daisuke spoke of marriage, "Ohhh no," she chuckled, "My father would have you on your knees in two minutes flat. You may be an assassin, but you're no match for a bald old accountant with a mustache." She grinned, "Although I'm flattered that you think of me as marriage potential."
The waiter nodded and went to fetch it, wondering why he always got the crazy ones.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:28 pm
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke frowned when Kira spoke of just mailing it to her. Didn't really matter either way, but he was wondering if she didn't really...trust him much. So her mother thought that her daughter was a perfect little angel? THAT made no sense. Any chick with claws and cat-ears definetly wasn't an angel. Well...a cat-angel at that. Wait a sec, she worked hard to build up a perfect reputation? Wait a sec, did she just flick her hair over her shoulder. Nicee......Wait a sec AGAIN, father? On his knees? " Wait a sec, is he some kind of martial arts mast-" No, he was an old accountant with a mustache. " Ah, well I'd pretty much be able to freeze those numbers of his, crunch them, and eat 'em too. No probl- Woah, flattered? You should be babe, i'm the best candidate for ANY marraige, that's for sure. I'm five guys in one. Smart. Strong. Funny. Epic. And finally....I'm the best in the game, no matter what. Love, Fights, S3x, anything."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 2:10 pm
"I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira put down her fork and followed his words on her fingers as he said them. "Smart, strong, funny, epic, love, fights sex." She held up her hands, waving all five fingers on her left hand and her thumb and forefinger on her right, "That's seven. You're even better than you think you are! How's that for a bulls-eye?" She turned her right hand sideways so it looked like a gun, then made a popping noise with her mouth while mimicking the kickback. She winked and began eating her meal again.
After deciding that she didn't like the soup as much, the waiter returned much to his own embarrassment with a glass of milk and a coffee mug full of barbeque sauce, "We weren't sure how much you wanted, but considering how much food there is, we just sort of guessed." Turning to Kira, he asked, "Aimez-vous votre saumon?" Kira just nodded, clearly enjoying her food without interruption.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 2:25 pm
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke sighed when she pointed out his error. Well, it wasn't really an error. He had counted love, fights, and sex all in one category, so whatevers, but yeah, better than he thought he was either way. When she pointed the gun at him, he held his hands up, watching her make the pop. He lashed out, grabbing the air in front of her, freezing it, throwing it away in quick succession. " Oh yeah, I can catch bullets too. If I'm looking at 'em...And babe, you're one I just can't catch." Shaking his head he looked at the waiter, taking the mug filled with good ole BBQ. Nodding his head, Daisuke looked at the mug, placing a finger within the mixture, freezing it a bit. He then proceeded to dump the entire cup over his plate of fries. Handing the cup to the waiter, Daisuke smirked, grabbing a single fry, biting into it, tasting the sauce. " Yeah bro, it's all good, this is delicious. Perfect. Instead of waiting until the end of the meal, how much of a tip do you want? I'm thinking nine or ten zeros, what about you bro? More? Less?" Daisuke pulled out his check-book, whisking a pen out from his pocket, writing down the 1 and then nine zeros. He showed it to the waiter. " More? Less? I need to know. Also, who do I make this out to?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 3:09 pm
"I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira smiled in a seductive and teasing way, "How you say...the one that got away?" She laughed.
The waiter tensed up when Daisuke reached into his pocket, and stood staring dumbfounded at the checkbook. He wondered if maybe the man was mentally disabled, in which case he had no idea how to deal with him. "I...I will return momentarily, I have to discuss this with my manager." He began to turn and walk away when Kira stopped him with a "Mmm!" her mouth full, she swallowed quickly and covered her mouth as she spoke, ""L'addition, s'il vous plait.." The waiter nodded weakly and continued on.
When he had left, Kira wagged a finger at Daisuke, "Shame on you! It's a wonder you haven't been discovered yet...be more subtle with your money and tip him based on the bill."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:22 pm
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Daisuke loved that laugh. It got him a bit worked up. Anyways, check. When the waiter spoke about returning momentarily to discuss something with the manager, Daisuke shrugged his shoulders, wondering what he was going to talk about with the top dog. Looking at Kira, he wondered why she'd asked for the addition. Maybe she wanted more food. As she waved her finger at him, he stared at her chest, eyes wanderin' as she spoke. " Uhhuh....Yeah, it's a wonder...Shame on me...I promise to be more subtle...Yeah....tip based on bill...Totally....Uhh...yeah, totally based on bill. You're completely right, without a doubt babe." Nodding his head, Daisuke looked up, staring at her now, a serious look on his face. " Yes, entirely what you just said, I am with you. Also, you need some more milk babe. For your gi...growth. You need milk to grow stronger bones...and taller...and stuff, right?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 6:01 pm
"I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira raised an eyebrow, noticing his eyes and folding her arms in retaliation. She didn't get a chance to speak however, because the waiter returned. He placed the bill on the table and gave a slight bow, "Sir," he said, appearing flustered, "I cannot accept a tip that exceeds the bill. If my service was satisfactory, a common sense percentage will do just fine." Eying the bottles of wine on the table, the man assumed they would not be leaving the place for quite some time.
Kira gave Daisuke a knowing look, "What'd I tell you?" She shook her head with a soft grin, snatching up the receipt for their meal. "As I suspected," she sighed, turning the paper towards him, "$488.88 is our total...I only brought this." She placed a hundred dollar bill on the table and scooted it towards Daisuke, "That'll be my contribution. It would seem you're perfectly capable of handling the rest?" She smiled up at the waiter and spoke as if dismissing him, "Merci beaucoup monsieur, le service était parfait comme toujours." He nodded, looking pained, and walked away once more.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 9:20 pm
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Got to go. Short post is shortish. Daisuke shook his head, wondering why he didn't want cash, and lots of it. Staring at the bill, Daisuke pulled out eight hundred-dollar bills, placing four on the bill itself, and putting four to the side, grabbing another bottle of wine, popping it open. " Yeah, I got it...no problem babe, don't worry your silly little ears about it, i've got it." Taking a swig, he licked his lips, smirking at her once more. Wait a sec, she'd been here before? That meant that she'd been here with her parents, herself, or someone else.....well, that meant a lot of things, so Daisuke'd ask. "Ah, vous avez été ici avant Kira? Je suis complètement n'avais aucune idée!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:47 am
(( Oh dear...you're using a translator aren't you? XD It's okay, I'll fake it... Oh, and yeah, short post for me as well. Things to do today! )) "I know I talk funny alright?
But I can safely blame it on
the most beautiful city
in the world! Merci, Paris!" Kira did a double-take, then blushed, "Oh...gosh, sorry, I forgot you do that," She gestured to him in general, referring to the french. A quick glance at the money on the table made her uncomfortable. The little specks on each of the bills were probably...well never mind, she shouldn't think about it. Nothing about this boy was clean or pure and she ought to know that by now. "J'ai été ici seul. Euh... il y a deux semaines? Je n'ai pas venu à l'intérieur."
(( "I was here alone. Uh... two weeks ago? I didn't come inside." ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 10:12 am
< Daisuke Nightfall > OOC: Of course i'm using a translator! I can't speak/type french to save my life! :O Daisuke nodded his head at her blush, taking in the red colors with his eyes. Scarlet...brick red....yep. So she forgot that he spoke french, did she? Well, he didn't speak it really, more like....he took what he learned from minor conversations and edited it to fit the situation. He could speak french, but it was more like he was using a faulty translator system. Frowning when she spoke, Daisuke whistled to himself, wondering why she hadn't come inside when she'd been there alone. OH! Maybe she hadn't had the money to buy what was insid- Ah, poor people and their differencial lives. " Well, i'm going to speak normally now, that way I don't strain myself to speak French. For one, whenever you need cash, just ask me. Whenever you need someone out of your life for good, call me, whenever you want a kiss, call me. Whenever you want sex, call me, i'm free all days of the week, well, excluding Saturdays, I do have things to do on those days, killin' people, y'know? Anyways, money's on the table, and i'm pretty much stuff- wait, nevermind." Daisuke reached for his remaining food, freezing it all, crushing the load of them, tossing the piece in his mouth, grasping the remaining twenty-one bottles, stacking them upon one another until they reached the ceiling. " Well then, wanna head back now, or do you want to stay for a bit longer?" Daisuke didn't care either way. Sitting in his seat, he tossed the bottles all around, juggling them all, not letting a single one fall out of place.
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