Akari Chapelo: ::The glassy textured finger nail of her right index trailed slowly against the excessively polished oak table. Onyx eyes fixated over the fragmental gash which slowly produced as she stroked to and fro.:: Ay me..::She sighed, removing the defiant strands of hair which tickled her cheek bones. Those eyes seemed to take in numerous colors around her, though only off the surfaces of others. Stained glass whether there be any. Wryly, she found herself smirking as this had been the little entertainment she'd had since the female Elf-faerie.. Oh how she loved that struggling flesh in her grasp. The mere pitter-patter of a mouse's steps could have echoed in that gargantuan holy building. The acoustics had been overwhelmingly good. There she sat, in the finest of any manner. An almost angelic appearance gave into skin which lacked pigment of all sorts. Of all places, why such an inappropriate one such as this? There hadn't been reasons enough in the world to pick a single one. A scent of humans reaked everywhere. The benches, walls, doors, even the very altar. What more could one have suspected? It was not as if there were another respectable creature which brought itself into the dulled extremities of religion.::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He stood before the rather large entrance into the cathedral.. Nothing inside was lit, and he could hear nothing, so he knew it had to be empty. Quietly, Jessiah pushed open the large wooden doors a crack and slipped in. He took a look around, it was pretty dark.. But he could still see everything [ I wonder why.. e.e; ]. With a jump and a hop, Jessiah landed on the top of a back of one of the pews, and continued forward.. jumping from the back of a pew to the next, until he reached the third from the front. He jumped off and took a seat, making another scan over the place.. Wondering why the hell he went through the trouble of jumping around just to get up to the front. He shook his head at the stupidity and looked towards the stained glass windows. They all had pictures, scenes, biblical references of some importance.. and he nothing about any of them. With a lonely, yet peaceful, sigh, he curled up in the corner of the pew.. Laying his head on his knees and closing his eyes to think. Something got him, he sensed someone else in the area... and with a glimpse to his side, he noticed Akari had been in here before him...and he could only wonder why she would come to a place like this::
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Cheap.. It'll get better as I go along ]
Akari Chapelo: ::The pomposity of her demeanor could have sent Hitler into speachlessness as her senses perked. The hollowed creaking of the cathedral door sounded, and in walked a figure. Tall... dark, nonetheless. Everything seemed to maintain a dark appeance throughout this ungodly place of forced studies. She made not a single motion, not the slightest flutter of an eye lash, even. Though her vampiric camoflage had served itself well, there had been no way the vampire could have suspended herself oblivious to the immortal eye. By far too keen where most than herself. She'd gotten rusty, true. Incomparable skills had run down. Sometimes dogs could even sense her now...Awaiting the silhouette's movements, a certain physique about his movements was dectected shortly after his arrival. No human was this one. That had made itself clear once it began leaping from pew to pew. Yet ever more definable once curling into a ball. Jessiah. Slender digits coiled around the underside of the table, lightly clenching..Had he noticed her?::
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Is there like.. a second story of pews? ]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Cause i might be confusing this one with another one.. ]
Akari Chapelo: [Sure... o.-]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ o.o k then.. ]
Jessiah Ramsus: ::Crimson eyes peaked out from behind his lids. Akari was looking at him. He let out another soft sigh, which was something that could possibly contradict the way he usually acted. With unearthly speed, he jumped from his seat up into the second of seats. Curling his fingers the railing at the edge, he spun himself down towards the ground and landed lighter than one would expect for such speeds. He leaned over and looked down... Damn, her clothes were too tight for any sneak peaks [ >D ], but that wasn't why he went up there.. completely. He cleared his throat before his spoke down to her in his deep, rich, and celtic hinted voice:: It's not polite to stare.. ::He cocked his head to the side as he watched her.. Still wondering what the hell she was doing here, as he never saw her as much of a person to come to old cathedrals::
Jessiah Ramsus: *second story
Jessiah Ramsus: *around the railing
Jessiah Ramsus: [ x.x ]
Akari Chapelo: [:B]
Jessiah Ramsus: *he spoke..
Akari Chapelo: ::Indeed, that overly dominatrix/matrix cat suit had clung to her like a second skin. Various slit here and there, most appropriately placed over calves, thighs, stomach... They were pointless. Just as many of her clothing choices had presented meaningless alterations. Ventalation? A vermillion-toned, crimson gaze floated briefly.. Vanishing into thin air, as she'd mistaken her blinking to lose him. It was an all around stupid idea to sneak up on such a vicious she-devil, though he'd learn. Words drifted past her ears as if they'd been nothing. Though the audibility of his voice was tracked way before his position. She turned, almost striking a fragile limb down. It had been unintentional, though human motions and speed annoyed her.:: It wasn't exactly as though I was given the chance to stare... ::She spoke almost quietly, a serenity about that voice..[I've chosen to have Akari's voice sound somewhat like Elly's. >B] Ah, finally...She glanced [upwards?] at the cocky male she knew so well. There'd been a curiousity about his expression that lead her to believe he was questioning, also. She was a quick one to catch on. [;\] Why had she even been here? She wasn't a person enough, of course..::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::Arms crossed on the railing, and his head resting in them, he watched her:: Oh, but given the chance.. You would have. ::He gave her a half assed evil grin and a chuckle and buried the lower half of his face in his arms, again. He looked her over... Silly woman, wearing silly clothes..:: Why do you wear that stuff..? It doesn't compliment you at all.. You feel the need to show off what you so conveniently have? ::His head cocked to the side again, he was in a peaceful.. but still playful mood, tonight. He needed something to pass time with.. So how about quizing Akari, and bugging the hell out of her at the same time.. It sounds like a good combo for the moment::
Akari Chapelo: [About how far away from Akari is Jessiah?]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ I dunno, about 6-8 feet directly above her ]
Akari Chapelo: [Alright...]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ You're gonna hit him or something? x.x ]
Akari Chapelo: [Nope.]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Sure.. ]
Akari Chapelo: [Can't.. >D]
Akari Chapelo: ::So, he thought he could pull something over her? With all the arrogance she could muster, accompanied by the tossing of blue tresses from a shoulder to the other, Akari smiled that genuine smart-ass smile and replied to Jessiah, eyeing his every move..:: Just to piss you off. ::An awkward silence wandered momentarily, until finally she'd spoke again..Puzzling, what had he in store tonight?:: ..And since when have you been concerned with what I wear? Fashion, nevertheless. ::A thin, slightly darkened eyebrow rose inquisitively. So he wanted to play games. Not that there had been some sort of ruling impulse to slap at him, Akari did however force herself to cross her arms over the table top and slump. She was always so sloppy with posture. Almost male-ish. It could have been considered one of her greater flaws. Vampires and their grace..She was nearly alone in this place. No one to impress. At any rate, this was another implying gesture to further increase her 'silliness.'::
Jessiah Ramsus: Who said it was the clothes I was looking at? They just happened to be there, too.. ::He was slumped over the rail, looking down at her, exactly how she was. The crimson eyes scanned over her a few more times.. He couldn't help but give a few laughs everytime he saw that silly skin tight leather.. thing. It looked ridiculous.. It would look ridiculous on anyone, even on her. He wondered what really made her think that she would look good in that, even though she would look good in anything.. From now on he would have to say almost anything.. Since he didn't think anyone could look "good" in that:: I'm not concerned.. Just curious..
Akari Chapelo: Well isn't that pleasant to hear.. ::Unquirking that brow, Akari measured her distance from him..six to roughly eight feet? Do-able. She could take him out with a single swift lift from the table and out-stretching of the left leg. Naw... There'd been a tom-boyish visage about everything she had done now. She was mocking him. Him and his every movement. What was he implying now?:: Of course you meant the clothes..What else am I 'wearing'? ::An unliving sigh escaped partially pursed, pouty lips. Mimic, mimic, mimic. Eyes rolling..much too over-exaggerated.:: And what is it that you'd like me to wear, hm? I'm assuming some skimpy-prissy get up displayed by the RhyDin whores? ::She could not help but let out a light chuckle at her own comment..Cokiness taken to its extremes. He'd have to live with it. She could have just as easily taken the whole thing off. Then how would the 'gentleman' prefer it?::
Jessiah Ramsus: Nothing.. ::He quirked his head.. but realized what he had said and quickly followed up:: Um.. I mean, I can't think of anything that I would want you to wear.. because it's none of my business.. and I shouldn't care anyways. ::He ran his hand over his forehead a few times and then sat back in a pew, out of her sight. He curled up again, slightly.. Caught kinda uncomfortable by his slip up. And knowing Akari.. She would most likely have some commentary for it.. So he prepared himself for some more trash talking. He could tell she wanted to hit him.. That was another reason for him backing into the pew.. But not the only::
Akari Chapelo: ::Her eyes had widened as soon as the "N" in "Nothing" had rolled off the tip of his tongue. Ah ha. Saved by the bell. Wonderful cover-up, Jessi..She thought to herself. Was he picking up -radio signals- tonight. One would surely find out soon enough. Lazily, her gaze drifted down as he'd corrected his statement. No verbal thrashing tonight...Well, not too much. Obviousness of his intelligence hinted through his movements. That's right, back up.. dear.. Not that she felt uncomfortable in this position, but ah...If he was moving, she should too. Rising slightly, Akari lifted her head from crossed arms. Uncrossing her right leg from over the left. For some odd, deranged reason that wasn't apparent to her..She couldn't help but do that. Cross her legs unintentionally, that was... It disturbed her a bit, having noticed that she was at her highest level of sloppiness. [ >D ] She'd make up for it::