Jessiah Ramsus: ::With a smug "Hmph" he curled up on the pew. Reaching into his pants pocket, he pulled out a lighter and a single cigarette from it's pack. He slipped it between his lips and lit the end, quickly putting away the lighter soon after. He took a few puffs in before pulling it out to blow away the smoke. With every exhale of smoke, it sounded like a peaceful sigh escaped with it.. He was at peace in the church, somewhat. Akari was tolerable.. as long as she didn't disrupt his peace. Then, he would have to raise some hell on her... Which he wasn't sure she would survive or not::
Akari Chapelo: ::With all due diversionary tactics, Akari and her tolerabilities settled back, examining Jessiah with a coy stare. The staring again. Surely this had or would errupt some sort of reaction. Those inordinate sighs after each exhale from the cigarette seemed so pointless. Let alone smoking in the first place. The absurdity of it was overwhelming. Pulling a face, she remained steady, speachless...Until of course he caught on to her excessive examinations. The irony of his smoking nearly disgusted her. Though she'd never done it before.. Gracelessness had been about her every play. As a single finger rose from a hideously leather clad side and rubbed at her temple.::
Akari Chapelo: [Guh...-As*]
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He narrowed his eyes at her as she gave him a cold, dark glare. He wanted to just flick her off, but of course.. There would be no real fun in that. So as a retort, he stared back.. Continuing his smoke. Doing a little delving, he saw that she was actually disgusted by the smoking. Why should she be disgusted by it? What's wrong with it? It's not like it ruins his lungs.. Or stains his teeth. He took one last huge huff and blew the rest of the smoke in Akari's general direction.. as well as flicking the remains of the cigarette in her direction..:: What's your problem..?
Akari Chapelo: ::A prominent, yet ever distinctive scowl was offered as he blew the smoke in her face. It was as if he was begging for her to let out an Akari ear drum shattering patented "Screech"... His conspicious stare. Removing the hand of which previously rubbed a temple, she waved away the smoke and disregarded the cigarette bud flying by and near her.:: Problem? I don't know. But if there is one, it's most assuredly your fault. ::Clearly, a change was warranted. She needn't let him now physically it disturbed her. Withdrawing all sneers and other grimaces, Akari peered up at the cocky taunting blonde above her with an expression in those cultivating eyes which pronounced perfectly: "You want a piece of this?"::
Akari Chapelo: [Um.. butt*?]
Akari Chapelo: [::Doesn't know anything about cigarettes..::]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Yeah, butt ]
Akari Chapelo: [Ooo. Talky italics.]
Akari Chapelo: [::Sucks on her fudge-cicle..::]
Jessiah Ramsus: Yes, yes... Blame it on me. Take out all your tension on the blonde punching bag. ::He crossed his arms over his chest and continued to stare down at her. She was just begging for him to jump.. But he would not. He would continue to antognize the hell out of her.. He didn't want to be the first to come to blows. But Akari did not have a completely short fuse, it only lit when you hit on certain subjects... and he decided to save those for more desperate times. He reached into his pocket and slipped out his lighter and another cigarette, slipping it between his lips and cupping his hand around the end, ready to light it..:: You don't mind if I have another smoke, do you..?
Akari Chapelo: ::A rather plump, large grey rat scattered towards her feet as Jessiah had gone on pitying himself again...She thought to herself a moment, mimicing him yet again, though not audibly. *Oh poor poor me. I'm such a scape goat. Everyone blames everything on me.* She chuckled, assuming he'd been catching on to what she thought. A sly grin spread across her feminine little face as she reached down and effortlessly grabbed up the rat from the floor as it nearly passed her feet. This little motion went by as soon as she'd glanced at Jessiah's hands going back for the lighter and cigs...:: Yeah...Blame in the situation that goes both ways. ::There was a brief pause as she had said this, all the while watching the rat squirm in her tight, pale little grasp. Trying to bite her every now and then. Looking up to meet his gaze she smirked as he'd asked if she minded..:: Only if you don't mind. ::There had been a sinister grin accompanying her words. Oh, how she knew him too well. It made him want to retch, the way she devoured rats and other random furry creatures so easily..Poor little ex-rich boy::
Jessiah Ramsus: I don't mind at all.. If you have any left over, i wouldn't mind some too. ::He went ahead and lit it, taking in a large first huff and blowing it all out towards Akari. Each exhale of smoke was aimed in Akari's general direction. He heard her think the snobby martyr joke.. But he knew she wanted him to hear it, so he didn't care much of it. The smoking became monotonous, inhale.. exhale... inhale..exhale, it was like breathing.. Just slower. How could humans do it so much without it becoming atleast a tad bit grating on the nerves?:: Hmm.. I keep forgeting you don't have a very strong dark gift. Most vampires do.. No reason why you shouldn't. But I guess that's just fate. It would be fun to have you see what goes on in my head.. ::He gave her an evil little grin before he went back to his smoke again::
Akari Chapelo: ::More and more clouds of smoke blew towards her. She blinked, almost surprised...Surely, she'd throw the corpse at him after she'd drained it. Though she would tell him that. Lazy..She watched him do his little breathing thing, noting that it had seemed to agrivate him slightly. Aw. Too hard for the wittle vampy? A light "hmph" was given and Akari savagely engulfed the live rat's head in her mouth and ripped it off with a vicious snarl.. Portraying an image quite similar to Ozzy Osbourne biting a bat's head off. Non-chalantly, she'd spit the decapitated cranium up at him, quite possibly pegging his arm? Done so as if some one were to open a bottle of wine with their teeth and discard the cork. Each expression there after was rather normal. Bland. Allowing the words pass by, Akari indulged by holding the rat over her head, tilting back just slightly in order to let the barely nerve twitching rat's blood drip into her mouth. Giving it a few squeezes and shakes before the heart actually stopped. Bleah, the head was gone...didn't mean it couldn't live for a few more seconds.:: Ah, yes.. My dark gift. Most might assume it to be my ability to excessively annoy males. Or seduce them. ::She looked up at Jessiah, onyx eyes squinting as she'd gone out of her way to appear unattractive. A stream of blood trickled and dripped of the right side of her mouth. Staining that flawless face in a straight line. It was thick, the blood..luscious. Mm.. *You wanted some, huh?* Oh how she knew she'd disgusted him. Never had she watched him dine on anything other than humanoid, regarding stature..:: Can you also see images, Jessiah? While dipping into their thoughts?
Akari Chapelo: [Wouldn't*]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ She's sitting at a table, or what? ]
Akari Chapelo: [Yep..]
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He narrowed his eyes at her with a mischevious grin. Flicking away the cigarette, he lept from the 'balcony' down to the floor level, on the table top infront of Akari. Crouching down, he got up in her face.. Feral crimson eyes piercing into her. Wandering hands of ivory..hard and cold brushed up her body, eventually grabbing her by the chin. While he stared deeply into her, he motioned as if to kiss her.. but never following up, instead, he leaned forward and licked up the small trickle of blood that escaped her 'grasp'. And then it all faded to black, smoke rising infront of her eyes. Jessiah was still up on the second floor, in his pew, smoking. The mischevious grin he adorned from her vision was apparent on him now:: ..It's much funner the other way around, though. ::He finished off his smoke and flicked at the other end of the pew.. Looking down to Akari as he reached for another..:: You want to try one..?
Akari Chapelo: [Tease.]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ o.o; ]
Akari Chapelo: [Evil, evil tease.]
Akari Chapelo: ::There'd been a faint thunk against her table top, and surely it had been Jessiah, invading her -personal space- though that hadn't been much. She watched him curiously as he neared her, eyeing his movements and distinct actions of something wanting to resemble sauve. It amused her.. all until he began touching her. That animalistic growl started up as he held her chin, though came time he taunted and teased her with such an unordinary gesture as if to kiss her, she promptly closed her eyes in order to recieve..Only to be surprised with a slithering lick across the side of her chin... Opening her eyes thereafter, she found him no longer atop the table..Searching a moment, she only look back to where he'd previously been, on the pew above her, finishing that cigarette. A look of..well, almost disappointment, though...Hah, not really. She gave him a vacant glance, then tossed the rat over her shoulder quite a ways away.:: More fun.. ::Grammar.. that had to have been one of his flaws. She smiled in mild satisfactory, posing a gesture for him to toss her a cigarette and the lighter..Of course she'd make things as difficult as she could::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He narrowed his eyes at her again. She just had to have some witty half assed comment. He threw her the whole pack and the lighter. With another sigh, he turned to his side and decided to lay down for a bit. Maybe this would piss her off more than anything.. The blowing her off to rest, that is. He didn't want to be an ass to her, but she just had to have things that way.. and she just had to make those smart ass comments, so it always left him with no other options other than to piss her off too::
Akari Chapelo: ::Oh dear, a retard give a flame thrower. What now? Catching the pack and lighter with less than success, Akari set the bits a pieces over the table, then slowly picking the pack up, toggled with it... Trying to decide which end was the one to open it. She turned it around a few times, then finally tore off the bottom side: cigarettes falling out everywhere. Scattering over her lap and the table..A few on the floor, as well. Those innocent eyes perked as this happened..What a mess. Oh well. She looked to Jessiah briefly, checking to see if he saw her do this. No worries. Hastily, Akari selected a cigarette from the table and set down the empty, torn pack. Then the lighter... Now, surely she knew how to strike a lighter and get it going.. And so she'd done so. And as for the cigarette? Looking at it, she noted the light orange portion...then the white. What end was she supposed to light again? Looking up to Jessiah yet again, she gave off a clueless stare.. Finally deciding not to bother him, she incorrectly lit the orange portion, setting it ablaze on accident and letting out a feminine little "Yelp"::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He peeked up from the laying down on the pew, only too Akari helpless. Cigarettes all over the place. And Akari holding a blazing white stick. He shook his head with a light laugh and dove down to the floor. He walked up behind her and pulled the flaming cigarette out of her hand. He looked at it with an awkward glance going inbetween it and Akari. Throwing the cigarette down on the ground, he stomped it out and picked up an un-lit cigarette off the table. He grabbed the lighter from Akari and lit the white end.. Taking a few puffs off of it to start it off for her, and handing it to her right after..:: You light the unflitered end.. The white end... ::He looked at her as he spoke and couldn't help but crack a smile at the innocence, and stupidity of the moment::
Akari Chapelo: ::Her mouth grew rather small, compact as she's been struck with dumbfounded speachlessness through this little scene.. Her eye lashes fluttered, blinking a few times, until she could only voice one word..:: Oh. ::Timidly she took the cigarette from him, having lost her cocky charisma for the moment. *Stupid new age, high-tech devices these cigarettes were..* Her lack of ostentation was almost cute. Shyly, Akari put the filtered end to her lips and inhaled... Quite possibly too much for her own good. [ ;\ ] And suddenly, went into a fit of coughing. *That...was a bad idea..*::
Jessiah Ramsus: Forget it.. ::He pulled the cigarette away from her quickly, as she coughed up all the smoke:: Smoking isn't exactly your thing.. So you shouldn't take it up. No reason to, anyways.. It was just a kind gesture. You could have saved me of that rat, though.. ::He narrowed his eyes at her.. Selfish, greedy lil blue she-devil. He let her have left overs of humans, and she couldn't even spare him a bit of the rat. It wasn't much, anyways.. So nothing to really get pissed about. He ruffled the heap of blue hair with a half assed smile and took a seat at the other end of the table..:: I've been meaning to stop, anyways.. I don't need you starting up.
Akari Chapelo: ::She crinkled and scrunched her nose up at him as he'd taken the cigarette away from her. Slowly recovering from the dreaded smoke demons that inhabited her unliving lungs. Cracking a smile as well, barely, as he'd mussed up her hair, Akari began pushing the spilled cigarettes into a pile near the end of the table..:: Maybe I'll just stick to rats and impaling. ::Littering the torn box to the floor, she took a bref look around, finding that she'd made quite a mess in that area she'd stayed in. Shrugging it off, she looked up at Jessiah and began trailing her index finger nail over the once worked on fragmental gash that was slowly forming..:: It's hardly my fault. You're always biting me, anyways. ::Pleasurable, though it was, she couldn't exactly make up more of an excuse for this one. Indeed, she was greedy. However, always welcomed him to her neck for some strange reason.::
Jessiah Ramsus: So? That has nothing to do with feeding from the rat.. That's feeding from you. ::He crossed his arms on the table top and rested his head on them, looking over to Akari with a tired and almost child-like expression:: I'm not saying I would rather feed from a rat than feed from you, but it was point of it all. You can't deny that i've saved fresh blood from some meals for you, before. ::He cocked his head to the side, which in his position, was laying it down on his arms. He looked over to her waiting for a response while he rested.. Knowing he probably looked unbearably innocent.. considering he never really looks innocent at all::
Akari Chapelo: You're hopeless... You really are. Little Ilskharian rebel without a cause. ::She shifted in her seat, adjusting her legs to almost touch his across from her. Though there hadn not been much of a response in this matter, nothing of great reason came to mind. Thus, changing the subject. She nudged at his feet with hers playfully, then leaned across the table.. ruffling his hair in return for the previous mussing of her own. Snaking the nip of her tongue over a fang she grinned. Knowing she'd surely get something out of him. Disturbing his whole state of innocence. Something came to mind suddenly, thoughts drifting..Why not speak them?:: Hm, you know I could kick your ass, right?