Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 21, 2013 17:18:12 GMT -5
Seeming satisfied that the girl for the moment meant no harm, Rennia pulled the blade from her tail and hid it back underneath her armor in it's proper resting place. She strode forward until she was upon the girl, who still would only still see the illusion of her. From here she could have done so many... many tempting things, but for the moment she waited until the illusion of her walked back around behind Ciel, still trailing that tail along.
When it got around behind her, both the illusion and the real one set their hands onto the woman's shoulders. Instantly her ability to reach minds reached out like a snake, diving straight into the other woman's mind. Whether she could feel it or not, that probe would feed off the woman's current thoughts. Unless she put up a strong guard they would begin to flood the daemoness's mind as she slowly leaned in to whisper into the woman's ear again. "You still haven't told me what you're good at besides looking delicious."
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 21:32:17 GMT -5
Ciel hadn't looked behind her when the woman went there. She kept her eyes on that tail that moved it's way along her body. She shivered, she closed her eyes listening to the woman. Her voice was the most interesting that Ciel had heard in a long time. For a moment her mind went back to him she quickly shook her head, trying to rock the thought out of her mind. She sighed and looked around her room. Ever since it happened, she'd given up drugs and any ideas of love, or that she could ever care for anyone. So why did this deamon and that reaper make her heart skip a beat.
"I am good with knives, poison's, and many stuff of the like." She replied. She continued to stay still. She thought more on what she was good at, "I can cook, I'm not good at cleaning or taking care of children, and when told I'm good at moving really fast from one country to another unnoticed."
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 21, 2013 21:46:22 GMT -5
The daemoness's illusion almost dropped as she was suddenly flooded with whatever thoughts she pulled from Ciel. This was something... new. Never before had she managed to peer into someone's mind, just merely project images of it. It appeared as if her powers were starting to grow. Was this a sign? Was magic beginning to grow strong in the world again? Rennia paused for a moment to consider it. Whatever it was, she knew it would be a useful tool she would make the most of from here on.
"Mmm, definitely useful traits, though I suggest learning how to clean, that is something you will probably be making use of. No, I'm not going to make you clean my place." The daemoness gave a soft chuckle as she attempted to dismiss any thought that might have popped into the other woman's head. She slowly trailed back around, that tail sliding along the woman. This time Ciel would see the real Ren, with her hood back up. There was of course plenty of chance for the woman to put her hood back up, due to her not being observant (Not that that's what the daemoness had actually done). This time Rennia's tail would slowly trail up along the woman's front, traveling oh so shamelessly up the center line. The tip would continue up along her chin until the very tip brushed along the woman's lips. "I do think we'll have so much fun playing together... Don't you?"
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 22, 2013 2:43:50 GMT -5
Ciel looked the woman over once more her hands going behind her back, if not for the submissive look it gave then simply so that she could play with her fingers without being noticed. She hadn't noticed the woman's hood going back up but her mind was stuck on him all of her forthoughts focused on that boy. She looked at the floor, if she loved anyone ever again it would end like it had for him. She knew it down to a purely religious level. She'd been raised to think that the gods never wanted her to be with anyone. Her mother had told her that.
She looked up at the woman and smiled, "Oh I believe we will." She said with a playful wink. "Alright so what are we going to do first Mistress?" She asked politely, her eyes staying on the other woman, her tongue coming to her lips for only a moment.
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 22, 2013 3:51:14 GMT -5
Rennia chuckled. Oh yes, she was going to have so much fun with this one. She slowly turned around and wandered towards the door. "I have a place not too far from here. Some place where we won't be disturbed by any... unwelcome visitors. Well... Unwelcome on my end. Plus I left some things there." After a moment she looked back towards the other woman with a smirk about her lips. "We also need to freshen up for tonight." She left that statement open to interpretation as she turned about, exiting out of the room, whether or not the other woman followed.
Rennia took a gaze around the house before continuing out of it as well. Again as she exited the building she looked about. She couldn't help but feel there was someone, somewhere watching them. They would have to lose their tail. Rennia would look back at Ciel if she followed before looking back outward. Suddenly she'd take off at a slight jog down one of the back paths. She wouldn't be followed by some armature, that's for sure. She would begin weaving in and out of passages, intent on, if not losing their tail, forcing him to reveal themselves. If she could get her eyes upon them, she could deal with them.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 22, 2013 13:58:12 GMT -5
Ciel smiled as Rennia chuckled, nodding in agreement with her words. Though she didn't know what she meant by unwelcome, then she thought to her brother and father. Oh right. She though. She started to follow the woman. She had an odd feeling of being watched but shrugged it off assuming it was just part of being with Rennia and her piercing eyes. Her fingers tapped at her thigh, as she tried to figure out why he was so prevelant in her mind. She wouldn't let Rennia know that though, as she was worried that might show a little more of herself than she was willing to reveal at the moment. Her eyes darted around she wondered if she should change the way she looked, as many people recognized Demetria. She decided against it and continued to follow Rennia as the woman walked. She kept up fairly easy wondering why the woman was taking all these back routes.
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 22, 2013 17:32:27 GMT -5
The woman glanced around as she darted between buildings. Finally she held her hand up. That dark hood turned as Rennia looked over her shoulder past Ciel. After a minute she began looking around the area. She noticed a couple off to the side. They were walking along, minding their own business and they would be perfect for what Rennia needed. She gazed back over her shoulder. After a minute of gazing a man came out from his hiding place and moved to follow the couple she had noticed.
From the man's perspective, Rennia had shed her coat to reveal herself to be a tall statue of a Greek with dark hair. Before his eyes, Ciel would change her own form to match that of a woman somewhat taller than she. Suddenly their direction would change and they would walk in the same direction the actual couple they were now 'mimicking' were. The man would pursue them until he was out of sight, the illusion ending.
Rennia motioned to Ciel and continued onward, making sure to keep weaving in and out between the rows of buildings until they came to a main street. There she would slow her pace to a normal walk, attempting to simply blend in... despite her unusual attire.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 22, 2013 18:39:27 GMT -5
She didn't quite understand what Ren was up to but followed her anyway. She saw a guy walk out from a building and follow the two in front of them. She stayed quiet and just followed. She looked around a few times and then continued on. She was so lost in her own thoughts, that she wasn't sure what was real and what wasn't anyway. Her voice came out softer than before when she speaks again, "It will be okay Ciel." Ciel nodded as if she were agreeing with someone else and not with what she just said. Her lips got dry but she stuck close to the other woman. Ciel felt like she was going to be sick, "Just keep breathing Ciel, in and out slowly." this voice was almost a whisper. Her normal voice came out a moment later, "I'm not you... I don't want to feel... don't tell me how to get through this." She whispered back
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 22, 2013 20:17:47 GMT -5
After she was sure the follower was gone, she made an attempt to blend in, simply walking casually to avoid as much attention as possible (As much as one could, wearing what she was). As they continued to walk along, Rennia heard that voice. It was faint... but she heard it. Those deep red eyes turned off to the side, as if trying to get a glimpse of the other woman out of the corner of her eyes, despite her being completely behind her. That was the only sign she showed as she continued to move forward, making her way somewhere.
Inwardly Rennia's mind pondered about what she heard. The woman had an emotional deficiency... and multiple personalities? She wondered about the girl's stability when suddenly an idea popped into her head. Her head snapped to the side for a brief instant before she spoke. "Shit. More of them." By the time her words came out, she'd already spun around and crossed the gap between the two. Without giving her time to process her next words she simply stated. "Act Normal." As soon as 'normal' came out, she'd already reached out in an attempt to grab a hold of the woman by her cheeks and pull her up into a deep kiss.
If she'd managed that much, she would hold the kiss for perhaps twenty seconds, before pulling back just as quick. She'd give a quick sweep of the area before continuing on, as if nothing had happened at all.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 22, 2013 20:48:40 GMT -5
Ciel kept up with her, she looked rather shocked as Rennia turned around, she couldn't see anyone and then she was told to act normal... interesting choice of words. Demetria took it as a sign and started to relax. Then their lips met, the woman felt so powerful. Her kiss so hard. Demetria couldn't help but moan. Ciel took over ten seconds in and her kiss in return became passionate. Once it was over Ciel blinked rather confused. She followed Rennia catching up to her, "Was there anyone following us?" Ciel was distrusting at best. Her fingers tapped at her thigh as she kept up, the kiss was enough though to knock Demetria on her backside, leaving Ciel to do what she had to do. It was times like this that Ciel wondered about her own stability. But she knew she could handle it, besides, if not she'd just take a trip to Alaska, there was no one there so she'd be safe.
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 23, 2013 1:40:58 GMT -5
The daemoness made no effort to slow her pace, merely continuing on whether or not the girl struggled to keep up. At the question the woman smirked, but made no attempt to look back. She managed to keep her voice free of the mischievous intent that brought it about in the first place. "I believe there was, but they seem to pass us up. I'm sure they'll be back though. It's never that easy."
After a few minutes she'd come to a what appears to be a large independent storage garage type building. The door appeared big enough to be able to hold a large truck, possibly a semi tractor. Rennia opened the lock on the door and opened it up. The inside was a bit more spacious than the door might suggest. It would have passed for a small almost three room apartment. There were no washer or drier, but much of the rest was there, including a shower in a small bathroom. The living area however had been tightly packed with just enough room for two people to walk and sit down on the couch, or sleep on the small mattress. It was possible to fit two on that bed, but there would be a lot of spooning/cuddling involved. The rest of the space was occupied by a various assortment of gear. There was military grade clothing, weaponry and various other gadgets. There was enough of it to suggest either a single extended stay, or perhaps more likely, given the appearance of some of the items, a great many short visits.
Rennia would motion her inside before shutting the door. Immediately she set about organizing some of the gear, either making space or checking the status on some of the pieces. If it hadn't been for the fact she motioned the rest of the area, it might have seemed as if she'd forgotten she had a guest. "Help yourself to the shower first. I've got a few things that I need to sort out first."
With that she continued on about her business, leaving Ciel to either do as suggested, or find a place to park herself while Rennia set to work.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 24, 2013 0:34:11 GMT -5
Ciel looked around the building they entered and blinked a few times, what had she stepped into? She shrugged and looked around. She was tired and a shower sounded amazing. She looked over the gadgets that took up most of the room. She nodded as Rennia spoke, "Yeah.... I'll go do that." She walked into the bathroom and undressed herself. She turned on the water and stepped in. Letting the hot water rush over her body she closed her eyes. Well this was the most interesting predicament she'd gotten herself into for a while now. She thought back to her meeting Thanatos. He came flooding his mind, would he be okay with her working with this deamon, a deamon who... now that she thought about it, she didn't even know the name of. She couldn't help but laugh at that. She'd called her mistress never even thought to ask a name, but then... names made you close... names made you car. She became somber with those thoughts letting the water run down her head.
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 24, 2013 0:47:55 GMT -5
Rennia would pull off her cloak and the trench coat underneath, letting them drop onto the couch. She then tugged off the ballistics vest she had underneath. Afterward she took a few minutes to create space in the room, sorting out some of her equipment, including the Barrett .50 cal she took everywhere with her.
When she'd gotten the place somewhat tidied up, she would remove the holster from her side, and hide her blades within the mess before she made her way towards the bathroom. On her way she tugged off her shirt and tossed it aside. Rennia didn't exactly dress skimpy, but being she had so much on, she did at times feel she could skip on some customary clothing, of which occasionally included undergarments.
By the time she managed to sneak into the bathroom, the daemoness had left all her clothing behind. Without word of warning, she'd attempt to slip into the shower, regardless of it's other occupant. [Insert redaction here]
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 24, 2013 18:53:52 GMT -5
After that shower Ciel felt, she didn't know how to explain it as she curled up on the bed, hair still wet. Only wearing a t-shirt. Her hands laying behind her head. She let out an exhausted sigh, and covered her eyes with one of her arms. Another sigh escaped her lips. She could get used to this, no emotions, good times, and a chance to kill. While yes she killed for Thanatos, and she enjoyed it greatly, there just wasn't a way for her to tell who was tipping the scales to much in one way. She couldn't go killing just bad people, after all that would tilt the scales to much toward good. Couldn't just go around and kill good people.... it was a lot to think about. She moved her arm out of her face and looked up at the cieling of the building she was staying in. A gentle moan like sigh coming out now. She was overthinking and needed to stop. She needed to sleep.
Post by Rennia Trayvold on Aug 24, 2013 23:43:31 GMT -5
Rennia wouldn't be far behind as Ciel finished her shower. As if they had shared a single outfit, Rennia would wander over in nothing but a set of combat pants. She had a towel in hand and was working on drying off her hair as she looked over at Ciel. For the moment she would silently watch Ciel between moments where the towel obstructed her view. Inwardly she pondered what Ciel was thinking about, but decided not to vocalize her concerns.
After a few minutes of watching Ciel, she'd throw down her towel onto a chair nearby and wander back out into the main area. As she did, the faintest sound of a pair of sleigh bells filled the air. Rennia sat herself down on the couch and pulled out the case containing her M107. She opened it up and looked over the weapon for a moment before fishing out a cleaning kit. Cleaning her rifle always helped her think. She couldn't quite explain it, but thinking always seemed to be more productive when she was cleaning her rifle. Perhaps it was merely taking the task off her mind.
Her thoughts wandered to Ciel. What would she even do with the girl's service? How would she explain her gamble to her employers. Under most circumstances she would have killed the woman after she found out, but the shock of the sudden offer as well as something about the girl, convinced her to give the woman a chance. Rennia gave a faint sigh as she looked down the barrel of the rifle, inspecting it for debris before running a cleaning rod down it's length. One misstep and she'd end up regretting her choice. She hoped she wouldn't have to kill the girl later.
