Akari Ramsus: Marvelous. ::The single word being her only response. Yes, this would please her, and save her the trouble of preventing medaling humans from inspecting the bar closet while she slumbered, safe and protected from the sun's deathly rays. Pinetree car fresheners were not exactly what she had in mind, but whatever it was that he could retrieve would surely suffice. The vixen was, for reasons unknown, biased toward French products. And with her ever changing schedule, lacked time enough to take such a trip to France.::

Element Knight: ::That odd smell of a humid costa rican butcher shop lignered. He decided that he would smuggle a crate for himself, just to keep in here. Pushing his will, he attempted to stop smelling it. An accidental eye shot down over what he could see, as the table maked her leg and lap. His eyes returned to her deathly gaze.:: When do you wish these to be provided for you, Miss?

Akari Ramsus: As soon as possible. ::Her voice rang short of regal intelligence and high demand. Lace ridden wrists crossed in a sultry manner atop the flat. She lacked a proper introduction, yet found it to be of no real importance for the boy to know her signature name. She paused momentarily, then sought to choose a title fitting to the occassion, seeing how recent events lead her to Akari Ramsus: exchange family names.:: Akari Chapé.. ::Ceasing her speech momentarily, Akari took a moment to correct herself with a soft 'eh' noise which was produced quite casually, as accompanied by a gentle, nearly welcoming gesture of her hand:: Akari Ramsus. ::The last name was spoken in a very dignified and pleased tone, as was noted by her mannerisms following suit. Lift of the chin and uncrossing and recrossing of the legs.::

Element Knight: ::This all seemed a little odd to him. Some heavenly figure sitting across the wreck that he called his person. He was intruiged by her introduction, tripping over her. After she had finished her name and had finished her movements, a soft word, as if he hated to speak it, erupted from those tender red slits:: Bosch. ::Nothing more, nothing less. Real name? Fake name? Name at all? He had not said it was. It shouldn't matter to her, anyway. He doubted that after he retrieved these items that she would wish to co-exist with him.:: Miss..I will get on your order upon morning. For the fleeting hours of tonight? Why don't we learn more of each other? ::False. He cared not about her, or of what she had to tell. He just dreaded having to go anywhere at the time. It was late and he didn't feel like being sent out on an errand.::

Akari Ramsus: ::Though mind reading served not in her list of numerous talents, given as compensation prizes to make up for the inability of ever standing before the sun, the ivory bound beauty found little signs of eagerness to actually acquaint herself with this.. thing. Even with fallacies thrown about, in no way, shape or form, was Akari a lady, nor should she have been considered such at any given time. Courtesy wasn't on the list that came with the Dark Gift, either, as he would soon find out.:: Mm. I'll spare you the misery of hearing about my being tonight, bo- ::She spoke; her voice purring in that French accent. It seemed to drip with sensualism without her making any noticable attempts. She further corrected herself in the name game, having learned his handle twice this evening.:: Bosch.

Element Knight: ::His eyes shut and face turned down as he stifled a laugh. This lady was good, quite clever. He opened his eyes and looked at the booth table for a moment, a second of blankness had voer come him. He began to think of something. He was an excelent person reader. It helped in his travels..But this woman..Had defied all his learnings. He looked up and back into the deep poolsof black and his thought's were confirmed. She had no soul shown, whatsoever. Feelings and emotions yes..But a soul? No. He had stared into the faces of crime lords, murderers, and rapists..And they all seemed to have the same type of eyes. This girl had the same. He would have to be..Cautious.::

Akari Ramsus: ::Cobalt tresses cascaded in rivulets over slender, afore mentioned velour covered shoulders, as she'd leaned back a little, distancing herself from the boy. He appeared as if he could have been younger, under a weather and stress ridden expression and garb. Always the wandering youths that caught her eye, or rather.. whose eye caught her. Akari never
Akari Ramsus: [ I.. like.. lost a huge chunk.. of my post.. ]
Akari Ramsus: was attached to a delicate silver chain. She glanced at it briefly, then slipped it back into wherever it had come - be it a pocket or clip.:: One o'five. ::She exclaimed, standing in and adjustment.:: It's still early. Do tell me how you found such a dirty little pit like this?
Akari Ramsus: [ Akari never went to people.. they came to her. But eh.. waiting was monotinous.. blah blah.. she reached into her long coat and removed a watch.. then looked at it. ]

Element Knight: ::Almsot hungry eyes watched the liquid movements. She asked the question of how he arrived. He had wandering eyes tonight. They raised back to her face, that was more oftic than not, the most intersting thing about her.:: I..Arrived here because this is where I can drum up business. Think about it. What would a bunch of yuppie freaks want with a smuggler? Now here? Here is where the money is. Small taverns, full of freaks and crack addicts..And..Sometimes..A beautiful woman.::He made no motion or hint that he was refering to her, but of course he was.:: So how did you find this small piece of heaven? And..Why are you here?

Akari Ramsus: ::The truth of the situation was that Akari lived there. It served as an encampment for her when she needed a place to stay, other than assuming a space underground, had the soil been soft enough, or finding refuge in foreign hotels, which were never dependable, considering room service's response to the "Do not disturb" warnings on the door knobs come daylight. She would tell him not about this, but simply imply she'd been there..off and on. Listless onyx eyes played over him. He seemed to feign carelessness, yet failed miserably in his attempts, considering the transparencey she detected through him. She sat once more, stoney features ever changing, like miracles playing over rock. A statue blessed with animation at unexpected moments.:: I've spent many a night here. Perhaps three or four years ago, I'd come to find it. Populace has died down since then, although, it has certainly served its purpose, regardless of rats being the ruling species, in terms of numbers.

Element Knight: ::Slow nods accompanied her silver voice. She mentioned rats and he assumed that it was them who caused such a horrible stench. Prehaps a few had died and just..rotted. He thought of why such a beautiful lady would sit in a place such as this for the sheer joy of it. Her thought of him being cautious was true. He was a smuggler and had an exact science. If one moment was mis-calculated, it would surely spell the end of him. His mind began to work on what king of person she was. She seemed royal....Queen of the Slums as it were. She appeared to be the saving of this tavern, and he somewha wondered why she stayed here. She oculd have moved on. The delosate piece of shit that she stayed in was pathetic. It was almost depressing. No words were followed by hers, he just kepted a tight locking gaze with her, trying to figure out the lamnet configuration, as it were.::

Akari Ramsus: ::She'd never been too fond of those who dran up every word she'd spoken without even a response to confirm or further the discussion. As one would later find out, Akari wasn't much for talking about herself, lest questions were asked. Military mentality was not confirmed, as the motto, 'only speak when spoken to' hadn't served under her self-teachings.::

Element Knight: ::He a small tensing of muscles he let otu a tiny yawn. Eyes opened and settled.:: Miss..Is there a place where I could stay the night? Daylight could be used for travel, night for smuggling...I would greatly appreciate it if you let em stay the night here..Somewhere. Seeing as how you seem to be the one in charge.:: The tavern, truely, creeped him out. It was quiet, dark, smelly, and cramped.:: 1