Setting
This is Lady Une drive. (todo: expound!)
Lady Une Drive
Lady Une Drive is one of the most decadent areas of the Wing City suburbs, filled with large and luxurious housing, as well as pleasant green spaces for the residents to relax in. At the end of the rode stands the imposing Damodred Mansion.
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Lady Une Drive is a part of 
Wing City.
2 Places in Lady Une Drive:
42 Characters Here
Viktor Thrice [110] A bit of an enigma, it's not quite certain how Viktor fits into the family.
Farai Black [70] Boom.
Miroslav Salazar [66]
Adam Xanatos [58]
Sanina Lessard [38] The matron of the Lessard family household. Though daughter to Vincent, there is little question as to who really heads the family affairs.
Korlyn [38] A five and a half foot tall elven woman with bright blonde hair and imposing goggles. She is the only surviving member of the Black Bolt mercenaries.
Riaze Nightroad [33] Of an ancient line of lycans, Raizen is a wanderer. He is a hunter of any vampire he comes across, striking without warning.
Garrett Grounds [28] Vampire Hunter
Casper Lessard [27] "Death is the beginning of something beautiful."
Elteal [21] A marvelous robot whose creator fashioned it from old blueprints. Small, agile, and powerful, with feminine identification, it was recruited into a mercenary group.
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"Okay." He wasn't sure what exactly 'mill' was -- other than something to drink, if it came in a glass... "Thank you," Diel added, with a nod of his head. "Very nice, like Rell. Not like Tara, Tara's not nice, Rell is. Migel and Ira, too."
"Mkay..." Elante poured out the glass of milk and handed it to Diel with a smile. The mage let the names fly over his head, rather than inquiring, and turned to sort the plates and juices onto a tray.
"Right, time to go and wake Aeryn up..." Elante murmured, smirking. Hefting the tray, the mage started to make his way towards the stairs. "Feel free to come up and say good morning, though Aeryn really isn't a morning person. You can use the shower if you want, too."
"Right, time to go and wake Aeryn up..." Elante murmured, smirking. Hefting the tray, the mage started to make his way towards the stairs. "Feel free to come up and say good morning, though Aeryn really isn't a morning person. You can use the shower if you want, too."
Diel was far too busy investigating his glass of milk to even notice that Elante was talking to him, but he did automatically appear to just follow Elante regardless of the fact that his eyes were on his glass.
"S'white," he noted aloud. "Like a cow!"
"S'white," he noted aloud. "Like a cow!"
Elante Vadrillion laughed as he walked, nodding. "Mhm, like a cow. Bits of a cow anyway." he said idly, padding his way up the stairs. On the landing, Elante stepped past the first door and paused at the second, kicking at the door with one foot.
"Rise and shine, love! Breakfast!" he called, before shoving the door open with a bump of his hips. Walking inside, the mage approached the bed and smirked at Aeryn's dazed state, perching on the edge and placing the tray down. "Say good morning to our guest, honey."
"Rise and shine, love! Breakfast!" he called, before shoving the door open with a bump of his hips. Walking inside, the mage approached the bed and smirked at Aeryn's dazed state, perching on the edge and placing the tray down. "Say good morning to our guest, honey."
"Hrnnnng..."
Aeryn blinked blearily at the voice coming through his door, before blinking further as Elante walked inside... mmmm. Elante had bacon. Aeryn decided that this was going to be a good morning. Or was it the afternoon? He could never be sure. Elante normally woke him up before the afternoon, though (the bastard), so he guessed morning.
"Mhh.. morning." he murmured, before frowning. Guest? Ohhh yeah. "Morning Diel." he added, yawning and stretching out beneath the covers, rubbing his bare upper arms. "s'cold." he noted as Elante sat, eyeing the food hungrily.
"It's times like this, when you bring me bacon, that I love you extra special." the Silvis said, grinning sleepily.
Aeryn blinked blearily at the voice coming through his door, before blinking further as Elante walked inside... mmmm. Elante had bacon. Aeryn decided that this was going to be a good morning. Or was it the afternoon? He could never be sure. Elante normally woke him up before the afternoon, though (the bastard), so he guessed morning.
"Mhh.. morning." he murmured, before frowning. Guest? Ohhh yeah. "Morning Diel." he added, yawning and stretching out beneath the covers, rubbing his bare upper arms. "s'cold." he noted as Elante sat, eyeing the food hungrily.
"It's times like this, when you bring me bacon, that I love you extra special." the Silvis said, grinning sleepily.
Diel bit his lip whilst hovering beside the door, glass of milk clutched between two hands at his chest. "Hello! I have milk," he crowed happily, head tilted at the Silvis. "Bacon makes people love?" Good grief.
"Are you naked?" he then proceeded to ask whilst peering at the way his milk sloshed in the glass. "Lots of people naked, in their beds... Usually with someone. Were you naked by yourself? Or..."
Elante Vadrillion laughed, shaking his head. "No, Aeryn just likes bacon a lot, so he exaggerates. Though, people can love because someone does that sort of nice thing frequently, bringing breakfast in bed, flowers, that sort of thing."
Elante smiled fondly, before snickering at Diel's question. "Pretty sure he is, unless things have changed since I got up." he said, grinning and patting Aeryn on the leg through the covers. That answered the second half of the question too, conveniently.
Elante smiled fondly, before snickering at Diel's question. "Pretty sure he is, unless things have changed since I got up." he said, grinning and patting Aeryn on the leg through the covers. That answered the second half of the question too, conveniently.
Aeryn grinned from where he lay, wiggling his toes out the other end of the covers. "As a whistle. But that aside, bacon." he said, shuffling back and using a pillow as a rest to sit upright (being careful about the duvet and his modesty, mind, seeing as there was a guest), before tucking into a bite of his sandwich.
"Mmff..." he began, before deciding that communicating with a mouth full of bacon really wasn't going to happen. A few moments of eating later, and he tried again. "And being naked by yourself is just boring." The silvis grinned, "Hence, Elante." he prodded the mage in the arm teasingly, "Food and sex, for the win." he teased.
"Mmff..." he began, before deciding that communicating with a mouth full of bacon really wasn't going to happen. A few moments of eating later, and he tried again. "And being naked by yourself is just boring." The silvis grinned, "Hence, Elante." he prodded the mage in the arm teasingly, "Food and sex, for the win." he teased.
Diel tilted his head. "Lots of bacon make people love." He'd use that later, surely. "Naked as a whistle?" You got whistles with clothes. Diel grimaced, apparently extremely worried by the revelation that whistles were supposed to be clothed!
"Clothes?" The Takan's grimace only seemed to get worse, and he promptly hid his expression by looking down at his milk again. He had yet to taste it, seemingly too worried to do so.
"Clothes?" The Takan's grimace only seemed to get worse, and he promptly hid his expression by looking down at his milk again. He had yet to taste it, seemingly too worried to do so.
"Naked as a whistle isn't a phrase, dear." Elante pointed out, "You mean 'clean as a whistle'."
The mage smiled sweetly, looking to Diel. "Is everything alright?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
The mage smiled sweetly, looking to Diel. "Is everything alright?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
A small procession made its way down the street of Lady Une Drive.. near the local graveyard. A pastor led the front, four men carrying a casket, a few couples and a lone girl in a black dress... She had her head downcast, her movements forced.. She got strange looks from the others in the procession... she was odd, a new sight to most all of them. They moved through the gates, huddled under their umbrella's... except for Ersilia. She was getting wet, but she did not take notice...
Jekyll Frost walked up beside ersilia, his colorless skin dripping with rain. "I see you found your father" He said to her in a sullen tone "I am sorry I was not able to get you to him in time" he said as he listened to the pastor
Ersilia did not tear her eyes away from the casket, though she spoke to Jekyll. "Ersilia... k-knew... last night. Felt Papa gone.. just gone." The pastor spoke with actual sadness, many people knew her Papa, he was friends with most everyone in town..
Jekyll Frost watched the procession. He suddenly had a flash back to the last funeral he attended. "So what will you do now?" he asked looking over to her
Ersilia managed to look away, up at Jekyll. "Ersilia.... will live at Gambits.." She slowly reached out, to hold his hand. Her fingers were ice cold..
Jekyll Frost grabbed her hand and placed both of his hands over hers "You aren't alone Ersilia" he said turning to look at her. He couldn't feel her hands, not the cold or her touch "I promise I will be there until I fade" he said with his same kind smile
Ersilia 's lips trembled. "F...Fade..." Like her Papa... "Ersilia will be friend as... long as she can..." She gripped his hands, just a little tighter. For the rain pouring down on her, it made it hard to tell if she was crying or not... but seeing how she felt for her Papa, all the crying before it was a safe guess that sge was..
Jekyll Frost smiled and pulled her in close to hug her tightly "Until I fade from this existence" He said holding her "I will be there for you, and I promise you won't have to feel this sadness as long as I am here" He said stroking her hair
Ersilia took comfort from his embrace, and believed his promise entirely, without a doubt... A woman scoffed quietly at the display, murmering something along the lines of 'This is a fineral..' They were lowering the casket into the ground, and Ersilia began to cry, shaking worse then she had been from the cold rain.
Jekyll Frost looked towards the woman who scoffed with a look that said 'I would be silent if I were you'. He held onto Ersilia tightly and stroked her hair trying to comfort her from her pain. "Shhhhh it's ok" he whispered to her "Someone once told me that the ones we love never really leave us" he said pulling back slightly and placing a finger on her chin to move her face up to look at his "They live on inside of us" he said placing a hand on her heart "They live in here, and they keep living as long as we remember all of the good times you had together" he said with his kind smile
Ersilia placed a hand over his.. "Let's go... home.. Have to pack... b-belongings." she said, then turned her head, sneezing. She was still shivering, by now she was drenched..
Jekyll Frost smiled "bless you" he said and watched as she shivered. He wished he could warm her up, but he wasn't wearing a shirt and it would have been odd if he removed his pants to warm her up. Besides they were soaking wet as well "Are you sure you don't want to stay?" he asked