Post by binkyboo on Jun 7, 2010 11:18:56 GMT -5
((as a side note, I have habits of posting prose ministories among the RP dialouge that transpire, I usually will try and note the change into italics. Jsut so you know XD ))
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Khan Yuhara stepped outside of the small chinese resteraunt Barefoot as he took his break. Currently the only oneworking besides Sun woo, The man that fried everything and told khan at a constant that he was too skinny and that he wouldn't live past his twenties if he didn't eat more, This was a subject of laughter amonug them as they worked, But sun woo was onnoxious and Khan needed a break to get his thoughts straight at the least. He stared wide eyed at the person laying on the bench for a moment before silently climbing aboard the boxes to stare at him with honey brown eyes.
James Binks-Rakosi was reading his book! well not his book as in he didn't write it but the book he's been toting about like a sacred plushie. Currently he wasn't but he certainly reading it and engrossed in it. The kitten on his shoulder was not. He seemed completely caught up in his mess of blonde hair and was delighted itself in mewling and nomming strands at random. Of course.. kittens have no balance or grace and one wrong wiggled and POOF! kitten o nthe book. Bink would giggle at him each time he POOF! onto the book and would scritch his head and place him back onto his shoulder... then keep reading to continue this kitten poofing cuddle cycle.
Khan Yuhara grinned as he realised that the other as far as he could tell was not an assassin or warlock from the underworld sent by his father to kidnapp him back to china were if his secret was discovered he would he murdered in mass frontier in front of the entire chinese community without hesitation. As you can well imagine this brought a sigh of relief to his tight lips. Or would have if he hadn't burst into giggles at watching the kitten fall and flounder upon the pages of the book. Khan puched some of the white l,ocks of hair back from his face as he watched the boy with the kitten playing and tried to be quiet so as to not attract attention or disrupt their fun.
James Binks-Rakosi had heard the giggling and he tensed to the sound. He didn;t look for it though as the other people that leisurely walked the town o ntheir sunday strolls too made various laughters and giggles and conversations about him. It jsut heightened his nervousness and made hims fidget where he lay, but he wasn't letting that bring him down. the kitten began to finally chew on his ear lobe and make some mix of a mew and purr at him. This relaxed him enough to blush and laugh and stop reading. he rolled on his back, resting his head on his book and lifting the tiny kitten up in the air, "Mon Cher!!" he chirped before pulling the kitten clsoe to his face to nuzzle a baby kitten nose to his own. "I am not a type of kitten food!"
Khan Yuhara inclined his head to the side, stiffening as the boy turned over, Khan purged the thoughts of shadows in the darkness and the fact that Dimitri wasn't here to save him if anything did come not that he couldn't save himself for he could surely try, he was capable of defending himself, But he pushed those thoughts away and watched the kitten that must have been hungry. Khan silently jumped to his feet, Far too quiet for any normal person, normal being a relative term at least, and slipped inside, coming back out after a second or two with a bowl filled with something, He stilled waiting at to whether it was proper to interject or perhaps to leave the boy and his baby kitten alone. But this didn't seem the case in his head as he slowly began to creep forward, on those extremely quiet padded feet towards them, stopping just a few feet away.
James Binks-Rakosi set the kitten on his face and made a little light farty like sound into the kitten belly. It hissed in response.. something so terrifyingly cute that it made him laugh hard enough to have water run down from his eyes. "...i didn't mean to... silly.." He kitten paw/climbed down his face to eventually just roll off onto his chest. he mewled meekly and curled up against his neck, pawing him before falling into some half type kitten slumber
Khan Yuhara grinned as he watched them and stood there in silent awkwardness holding a bowl full of warmed creme in his hands as he tried to make a descition as to how to give it to the boy without getting noticed or scareing him. He frowned as he couldn't seem to find a solution to his problem, but slowly inched closer, before tenuously setting the bowl on the ground and crouching, still decidedly unable to think of a reason he blurted out,"He is hungry?" In a very oriental accent, with wide brown eyes.
James Binks-Rakosi blinks and sits up, making the poor kitten tumble into his lap. It was too sleepy hungry to care though. it did groggily sit up and mewl at teh voice. it was a kitten way of saying hello. Bin kwas blushing as he stared wide eyed back at the other.... oddly dressed barefoot person! oh goodness a hobo, he thought!" um... ehrm... heyla there...um..Sir?" It took him awhile but he noticed the bowl. "Oh! milk.. well.. he's a kitten he's hungry 28 hours of the day... so yeah.. a little."
Khan Yuhara nearly jumped back as the boy suddenly sat up, Though he restrained himself enough not to just scramble for the door and turn away, not that the bink was doing anything to specifically scare him, but sudden movements had never been his strong suit. Khan set the bowl of milk on the edge of the bench, pushing it forward with the tips of his fingers to keep from egtting any closer, a slight blush coming to his cheeks as he shook his head,"Not Sir...Khan" he stated, he had been called sir or other regal sounding names and they made him feel less like a person than he did these days. Khan inclined his head the slightest, his eyes darting between the male and the kitten for a moment as hbe grew silent.
Deoridhe is strolling toward the Chinese store, humming and swinging a large, white bag full of something heavy. She looks cheerful, content, happy even, but there is something in her eyes which is, somehow, less joyful.
The kitten wasted no time wigglign to the said bowl abd flopping the front half of his teeny, pudgy body over the edge to flop in the crem. it was big enough to be a kitten pool and the kitten seemed to enjoy sitting IN the milk and drink all at once. Bin kfound it hard to focus when the kitten was playing a kitten fool. He ducked his head finally, peeling his eyes away fro mthe kitten to continue blushing, " Oh.. Khan.. sorry.. I... say such out of respect is all."
Khan Yuhara chuckled as he watched the Kitten make itself a mess in the warm sweet creme. He stood up Immediately and tensed as though he would scamper away as he noticed someone walking in their vacinital direction. He stopped laughing as he spied what looked like a girl with wings, but turned his attention back to the boy and his cat at his words he shook his head and smiled slowly,"No sorry.. just Khan" He chuckled softly and blushed seeing the female heading into Little China he turned and darted inside leaveing the bowl behind, knowing sun woo would be positively unhappy if he came out and had to deal with customers as well.
Deoridhe slows when she sees Bink, her happy, joyful mask slipping a little, then she says brightly, "Evening!" She's about to keep moving when the kitty mews and she looks down. "Oooooh! She's so aDORable."
James Binks-Rakosi was watching the darting figure and blinking in confusion to the strange man's... exit. HE looked up at Deo and blinked again, wriggling his nose as he friendly speaks, " do you always wear plastic wings? you know someone may think they are real or something..." He then looked down to the kitten. The socially ackward never could remember what was and what wasn't appropriate for speaking aloud. "And it's a boy, I think. He acts like one."
Deoridhe goes very, very, very red. "Um.... oh. Well, he's really pretty. And... a bit ....damp." She shifts, uncertainly, bag banging against her knee, when she finishes, "I was going to get something to eat. Do you .... want anything?"
Khan Yuhara slipped inside of the building watching from the window even as he heard sun woo yelling in Chinese from the back,"您åšç€ä»€ä¹ˆé‚£é‡Œï¼Ÿ" Khan let hgis brow furrow as he hid behind a pice of the dark wood and speeked around it at the two people before yelling back loud enough to here, in his light airy chinese,"ä¸è¦æ‹…心我!" He huffed and yelled again at the back,"And Speak American, we are in America!" Which was followed by either a pot banging as it hit the floor or a bull in a china shop, either of which was followed y more yelling and cussing in cantonese.
James Binks-Rakosi plucked out one soggy kitten from the cream bowl. the kitten hissed in protest than hung limply in his hand... an burped. a deep and cute kitten burp. "um.... heyla Miss...Deoridhe right?" he blushed faintly. "I know Mon Cher can eat again. He's always eating, but I guess I should too, huh?" he hadn't yet...
Deoridhe peers toward the restaurant, a little uncertain in the face of yelling and banging, but she is so tired of diner food. "Come on," she says brightly, paving gleeefully over any darker thoughts and letting her cheeks pale on their own. "My treat."
Khan Yuhara stared wide eyed at the two as they started to make their way inside, He went and grabeed tje menu's and as soon as they had a seat he would ask them,"What to drink?" with a soft smile and a watchful eye of the surrounding, he would wait patiently though his nervous energy was obvious about him as he stood stiffly and quietly.
James Binks-Rakosi with one limp and playful kitten nomming his fingers in tote, Bink stood with an odd obedience to her 'suggestion'. "Ok," He simply replied as he scooted after. He paused after three steps to back track for his book and the cream bowl. But carrying kitten, bowl, and book was hard. So he set them all on the bench. he placed the kitten back into the cream. This made kitten happy and made carrying kitten and bowl easier. then tuckign the book under his arm. he was ready to go!
Deoridhe starts to say, "Can I help you..." and then the kitten goes into the cream and she giggles, clapping her hands. "Awwwww, that's how he got damp. Whose's a hungry kittie, hmmm? You are!" She strolls toward the restaurant, opening the door for the thoroughly handful that is a Bink.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head to them as he gestured for them to have a seat and handed them the menus abefore asking,"What to drink?" with a professional smile plastered on his face that once more belied his nervous energy as he stood there. The banging had dissapated in the nack only to be replaced by the smell of good food frying in the frier. Khan chuckled truthfully as he spied the kitten and rushed over grabbing a towel from behind the bartop and bringing it to hand to the boy, not sure how welcome it would be to snatch the kitten and cuddle it as was his nature.
James Binks-Rakosi set one happy splashing kitten and bowl on the table as he got a menu and blushed faintly, " um... drink..." that already was a tough question. As the kitten made its meal, home and bed in the bowl, bink stared blankly at the menu before finally telling Deo. "... i'll drink what yo uare..."
Deoridhe beams up at the server, seeming to reflect his nervous energy as she bounces. "Green tea for me, please," she says, "unless you have Ooooolong. I love oolong tea." She glances at Bink. "Do you like tea?" She opens her menu absently.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head leaveing the towel on the table next to the boy and walking to the back to set the tea on to boil. He nervously conversed with Sun woo for a moment before walking back out with a tea pot full of hot oolong tea and setting it on the table along with two saucers and two tea cups. Khan then pulled out a small ticket book and a pen and poised it to write,"You would like a moment to decide for food?" he spoke in a very thick asian accent though it was both light and fluid.
"Umm... i've had tea before. Its nice." He wasn't sure about the alternate 'flavors'. He hadn't heard of them, let alone tried them, but then..ther was alot he didn't know per se. "um... I'll have some lemon chicken... with white rice." He ducked his head peering down at the menu, "You guys have egg drop soup here?"
Deoridhe giggles a little, pouring Bink's tea before her own. "It's hot," she warns. "I would love some egg drop soup and beef with brocoli, please." She closes the menu with a snap, setting it well within reach of the bouncy man, and lifts her tea cup in both hands to inhale the scent.
Khan Yuhara scribbled down the order and nodded his head to the boy,"Yes we have egg drop soup" He took the menu's smiling as he finished the ticket and turned hurreying into the back to drop the order before coming back out and walking over to the bartolp were he fied two bowls of eggdrop soup along with two bowls full of wantons and napkins with both silverwear and a pair of chopsticks. Setting it before both of them along with the egg drop soup. Suprisingly manageing to balance it all and make it look easy. He settled the items before them and poised the pen once more,"anything else?"
James Binks-Rakosi was already digging into the eggdrop soup much like the kitten was digging into the cream bowl. If his soup bowl was big enough it could be assumed he be rolling in it too! lucky kitten. "nnnuurgh nuuffmmrraaahh!" he said in a mouth filled reply.
Deoridhe giggles. "I think we're set," she says to the young man, adding mischeviously, "Unless you want to join us! Looks like the soup is really tasty."
Khan Yuhara's eyes widened before shaking his head,"I don't know...Sun Woo Would be unhappy" nHe looked at the nback and realised that was enough of a reason to join them. Khan smiled and nodded his head before pulling up a chair and haveing a seat,"I hope it is not an intrusion" He smiles softly sitting as though he were ready to place the chair back from where he got it as soon as they said it was.
James Binks-Rakosi wasn't sure if he felt intrusted or not? He wasn't even sure if there was a word to explain that, so he just smiled and pointed to a flopping and happy Kitten. "Mon Cher likes you. You give him gifts. I'm sure its perfectly fine." Yes.. he was basing his entire opinion on a baby kitten that was soaked in sweet cream...
Deoridhe grins when he actually pulls up a chair, clapping her hands. She offers a menu, saying mischeviously, "And what will you be having tonight, sir?" before picking up her bowl and taking a sip of soup. "Oooooh, this is tasty." She adds, "I'm Deoridhe, by the way, but you can call me Deo." She reaches out to pick up the cloth and wipe off the kitty's ears, which are dripping. "Sooo~ cute. You should get him a little harness so you can walk him around town."
Khan Yuhara's soft smile widened at the boy's words then reached a hand out to caress just beneath the kkitten's chin with his slightly long fingernail. He chuckled as the kitten purredwhich made the creme in the bowl shudder,"He is perfect" He chuckled before looking at the menu that was stuft in front of him, He shook his head,"I ate this morning, Plus Sun Woo would be very unhappy if I made him cook for me" He chuckled, whispering to her secretively,"He is very grumpy if he doesn't get to watch his soap operas" He chuckled and poured a small glass of tea. and nodded his head to her,"Deo...I am Khan"
"why do the call them soap operas... they don't really sing at all on those shows..." he finished his soup and now just stared down at the empty bowl and sighed. "And.. why is the sun wooing them? i... I think I'm confused."
Deoridhe is digging into her soup, now, albeit a bit less enthusiastically than Bink. As in, she's not actually trying to crawl into the bowl. She does tip it back to drink the remains, though. "Didn't they get called soap operas because of the commercials?" she asks. "I mean, like, ads for soap and stuff?" She uses her napkin to good effect, and refills Bink and Khan's tea cups before htye empty.
Khan Yuhara smiled at the male and stood taking his empty bowl,"They call thjem Soap Operas because when they first started it was in Italy and the dramas were performed by traveling Opera actors in the center of town, And they were paid for with soap and water because coins were far too precious to spend on shows." He smiled and set his tea to the side,"More soup?" He turned and looked at the two as he heard a ding sound from the back that meant their main coarses were done.
"Oh... I never knew." He blinked and then shook his head as he could smell the food. "No.. I think I'll wait for the main course. but thank you."
Deoridhe shakes her head, smiling. "Thought it is absolutely delish," she assures Khan. "Really, your cook is awesome."
Khan Yuhara nodded his head as he turned and walked to the back, coming out after a moment with a steaming plate of broccli and beef and another of lemon chicken with rice as well as a third plate with sugar doughnuts on it and odd wrapped fried things that some would recognise as crab ragoon. He set everything on the table as he then had a seat,"Sun Woo is the cook for the night time, He does all the prep work, Though I made the soup" He chuckled and set their food before them before haveing a seat and taking a small sugar doughnut to bitye from the dozen or so on the plate.
James Binks-Rakosi "was also digging into the plate like the kitten. they both ate like they hadn't seen food in days and that was a lie. He nodded as Khan spoke and tried to speak again with his mouth full, but the words came out so hidden, they didn't sound like words at all. mostly yum sounds.
Deoridhe pulls out her chopsticks, setting bits of beef and brocali on her rice bowl before eating them with some rice caught up as well. She laughs and scolds Bink fondly, "Chew first. No choking," before beaming at Khan. "Oooh, those look good!" She takes a crab rangoon and bites into it, her eyes closing in pleasure. Soon she's rather reducet to mmmMMmmmm noises, too.
Khan Yuhara seems to swell with pride as she appretiates the taste of his crab ragoon, it was one of his favorite things he had made along with the doughnuts which were actually fried and cooked like benyays then rolled in regular convectionary sugar because powdered just wasn't sweet enough. he chuckled as he savored each bite and watched Bink eat wide eyed and amazed by the way he devoured. Like a shifter before their first shift. He shook his head and swallowed his bite even as his cell phone rang making him jump. He still was not used to it, as he pulled it from his pocket and opened it to read the text message from Dimitri.
James Binks-Rakosi squeaked himself as his side vibrated. He wiggled about, almost falling out his chair to pull out his cellphone from his back pocket. the phone was singing chasing cars to him. "Heyla, Jehan!... yes... yes I 'm fine... yes, the kitten is with me too.... e had fun today...eh.. ok... um.. Jehan... you don't sound..." he sighed and lowered his head. "... I know.. it worries me..." There was a pause that caused him to blush. "....you're silly..... ok.. i love oyu too." He hung up the phone and wirggled to get it back into his pocket. "We gotta go now."
Deoridhe is in full on food appreciation mode, licking her fingers, stuffing almost too much in her mouth, and eyeing the crab rangoon and donut balls and the others like she was considering breaking fingers with her chopsticks to get more than her fair share. She not normally violent... but this is GOOD. "Oh! Have a good night, then, Bink. And, um.... say hello to Jehand for me." Yes, she mispronounces it.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head as he typed back the text message, and jumped up,"Oh good" He sighed at their words as he jumped from the table looking frazzled, before rushing off to get the ticket book and set it on the table, In all actuality only chargeing for half of the total but that was hardly important as he set the ticket on the table, along with the fortune cookies,"I am so Sorry, But I have to go" He bowed to them both as he yelled into the back in chinese which was responded to by another yell before he ran out the door at a sprint faster than most people could manage.
After giving his standard shy wave od awkwardness, there he went tripping out the door, sticky kitten and book in hand. All the way back to the catacombs. Mon Cher took to riding upon his shoulder and tried... really tried to clean himself. It wasn't really working out for him. He was out of breath by the hurry in his step as Bink burst into the door to their little undersground apartment. “Is everything ok..? You sounded distant?” He looked about with worry but there was no concerned look of Jehan in the doorway. Or I nthe entrance hall. He checked the livingroom... and there he was, oddly just sittign and staring at a blank wall. “...jehan..?” Bink called out as he went to sit next to him. Once seated Mon Cher took the hint and hissed affectionately at Jehan before climbing down Bink's arm to tumble about the room. “..Jehan.. what's wrong?”
Jehan didn't say much. He just turned to look at Bink and pet his cheek. “Nothing.. I just need to hold you...” And he did hold Bink and cuddle him close the rest of the waning night. Every now and then he'd say an I love you or sing him something sweet. Bink never minded the affection, but it still worried him. He wasn't going to bring it up though. He'd wait for the next night.
Once he knew Jehan had drifted to sleep, the sleep only a vampire knew, Bink had to go through the painstaking process of crawling out of stubborn set arms. He crept about the livingroom afraid to distrub Jehan's sleep. Sure even stomping never woke him, but he had to be considerate to him... really he did.
He started to go about his morning habits. Feed the kitten, take a bath, do work on computer. Only he never made it out of the livingroom. He stopped to the computer that was still on. “odd...” he murmured. “I knew I shut it off before I left...” He sat down at the desk and poked the mouse to bring up the desktop screen. It was a little shocking to see when it left the screen saveer screen, that there was an open email from his mailbox sitting there.
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To: ratbait2008@gmail.com
From: MorinAzzy4Eva@gmail.com
Subject: Jehan, read this now
Hey Jehan!
I know you never check your email, so I sent this to your boytoy's email knowing you'd know how to open this. Hi! How are you guys doing? I hope you've found a new home like you wanted and are moving in nicely. You both eating enough?
Roni sent me the latest set of pictures from her stay in Praugue. She has grown so beautifully from that little kitten street urchin we found her as, don't you think? I'm excited to go to her wedding here in the Fall, assuming it happens. You know our Roni, ever the free spirit. She takes after he dabby I think. I sent you the pictures in attachments.
Anyway... no, this wasn't a pure social email. I just hate talking just a bout the doom and gloom. It's so boring! LOL
Morion wants you both to come home. Tonight. Five minutes ago. You should already be packing. We will be waiting. There is no arguing on this. Trust us when we say that being in a place that is an exile's island from the Vampire council is the place to be. Get back home now where you belong. I promise I'll not let Morion near Bink for the first couple of nights. I can't guarentee more than that. I am afterall the servant. He is the Master. Yours too, I might add. So come home.
Don't make me come there and get you.
I love you guys! <3
Azzy
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Bink understood then why Jehan was so different feeling. He didn't understand it, but he also didn't want to. He was scared and more than that.. he felt sick to his stomach. So once in his OCD nature he broke his habit and went to curl up in Jehan's sleeping arms and stayed there all day, holding him for comfort.
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(song that helped the mood: Memories by Within Temptation
lyrics:
Memories, memories, memories
In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind
There's no other way
I'll pray to the gods: let him stay
The memories ease the pain inside
Now I know why
Made me promise I'd try
To find my way back in this life
I hope there is away
To give me a sign you're okay
Reminds me again
It's worth it all
So I can go home
All of my memories
Keep you near
In silent moments
Imagine you'd be here
All of my memories
Keep you near
The silent whispers, silent tears
Together in all these memories
I see your smile
All the memories I hold dear
Darling you know I love you till the end of time
All of my memories
Keep you near
In silent moments
Imagine you'd be here
All of my memories
Keep you near
The silent whispers, silent tears
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Khan Yuhara stepped outside of the small chinese resteraunt Barefoot as he took his break. Currently the only oneworking besides Sun woo, The man that fried everything and told khan at a constant that he was too skinny and that he wouldn't live past his twenties if he didn't eat more, This was a subject of laughter amonug them as they worked, But sun woo was onnoxious and Khan needed a break to get his thoughts straight at the least. He stared wide eyed at the person laying on the bench for a moment before silently climbing aboard the boxes to stare at him with honey brown eyes.
James Binks-Rakosi was reading his book! well not his book as in he didn't write it but the book he's been toting about like a sacred plushie. Currently he wasn't but he certainly reading it and engrossed in it. The kitten on his shoulder was not. He seemed completely caught up in his mess of blonde hair and was delighted itself in mewling and nomming strands at random. Of course.. kittens have no balance or grace and one wrong wiggled and POOF! kitten o nthe book. Bink would giggle at him each time he POOF! onto the book and would scritch his head and place him back onto his shoulder... then keep reading to continue this kitten poofing cuddle cycle.
Khan Yuhara grinned as he realised that the other as far as he could tell was not an assassin or warlock from the underworld sent by his father to kidnapp him back to china were if his secret was discovered he would he murdered in mass frontier in front of the entire chinese community without hesitation. As you can well imagine this brought a sigh of relief to his tight lips. Or would have if he hadn't burst into giggles at watching the kitten fall and flounder upon the pages of the book. Khan puched some of the white l,ocks of hair back from his face as he watched the boy with the kitten playing and tried to be quiet so as to not attract attention or disrupt their fun.
James Binks-Rakosi had heard the giggling and he tensed to the sound. He didn;t look for it though as the other people that leisurely walked the town o ntheir sunday strolls too made various laughters and giggles and conversations about him. It jsut heightened his nervousness and made hims fidget where he lay, but he wasn't letting that bring him down. the kitten began to finally chew on his ear lobe and make some mix of a mew and purr at him. This relaxed him enough to blush and laugh and stop reading. he rolled on his back, resting his head on his book and lifting the tiny kitten up in the air, "Mon Cher!!" he chirped before pulling the kitten clsoe to his face to nuzzle a baby kitten nose to his own. "I am not a type of kitten food!"
Khan Yuhara inclined his head to the side, stiffening as the boy turned over, Khan purged the thoughts of shadows in the darkness and the fact that Dimitri wasn't here to save him if anything did come not that he couldn't save himself for he could surely try, he was capable of defending himself, But he pushed those thoughts away and watched the kitten that must have been hungry. Khan silently jumped to his feet, Far too quiet for any normal person, normal being a relative term at least, and slipped inside, coming back out after a second or two with a bowl filled with something, He stilled waiting at to whether it was proper to interject or perhaps to leave the boy and his baby kitten alone. But this didn't seem the case in his head as he slowly began to creep forward, on those extremely quiet padded feet towards them, stopping just a few feet away.
James Binks-Rakosi set the kitten on his face and made a little light farty like sound into the kitten belly. It hissed in response.. something so terrifyingly cute that it made him laugh hard enough to have water run down from his eyes. "...i didn't mean to... silly.." He kitten paw/climbed down his face to eventually just roll off onto his chest. he mewled meekly and curled up against his neck, pawing him before falling into some half type kitten slumber
Khan Yuhara grinned as he watched them and stood there in silent awkwardness holding a bowl full of warmed creme in his hands as he tried to make a descition as to how to give it to the boy without getting noticed or scareing him. He frowned as he couldn't seem to find a solution to his problem, but slowly inched closer, before tenuously setting the bowl on the ground and crouching, still decidedly unable to think of a reason he blurted out,"He is hungry?" In a very oriental accent, with wide brown eyes.
James Binks-Rakosi blinks and sits up, making the poor kitten tumble into his lap. It was too sleepy hungry to care though. it did groggily sit up and mewl at teh voice. it was a kitten way of saying hello. Bin kwas blushing as he stared wide eyed back at the other.... oddly dressed barefoot person! oh goodness a hobo, he thought!" um... ehrm... heyla there...um..Sir?" It took him awhile but he noticed the bowl. "Oh! milk.. well.. he's a kitten he's hungry 28 hours of the day... so yeah.. a little."
Khan Yuhara nearly jumped back as the boy suddenly sat up, Though he restrained himself enough not to just scramble for the door and turn away, not that the bink was doing anything to specifically scare him, but sudden movements had never been his strong suit. Khan set the bowl of milk on the edge of the bench, pushing it forward with the tips of his fingers to keep from egtting any closer, a slight blush coming to his cheeks as he shook his head,"Not Sir...Khan" he stated, he had been called sir or other regal sounding names and they made him feel less like a person than he did these days. Khan inclined his head the slightest, his eyes darting between the male and the kitten for a moment as hbe grew silent.
Deoridhe is strolling toward the Chinese store, humming and swinging a large, white bag full of something heavy. She looks cheerful, content, happy even, but there is something in her eyes which is, somehow, less joyful.
The kitten wasted no time wigglign to the said bowl abd flopping the front half of his teeny, pudgy body over the edge to flop in the crem. it was big enough to be a kitten pool and the kitten seemed to enjoy sitting IN the milk and drink all at once. Bin kfound it hard to focus when the kitten was playing a kitten fool. He ducked his head finally, peeling his eyes away fro mthe kitten to continue blushing, " Oh.. Khan.. sorry.. I... say such out of respect is all."
Khan Yuhara chuckled as he watched the Kitten make itself a mess in the warm sweet creme. He stood up Immediately and tensed as though he would scamper away as he noticed someone walking in their vacinital direction. He stopped laughing as he spied what looked like a girl with wings, but turned his attention back to the boy and his cat at his words he shook his head and smiled slowly,"No sorry.. just Khan" He chuckled softly and blushed seeing the female heading into Little China he turned and darted inside leaveing the bowl behind, knowing sun woo would be positively unhappy if he came out and had to deal with customers as well.
Deoridhe slows when she sees Bink, her happy, joyful mask slipping a little, then she says brightly, "Evening!" She's about to keep moving when the kitty mews and she looks down. "Oooooh! She's so aDORable."
James Binks-Rakosi was watching the darting figure and blinking in confusion to the strange man's... exit. HE looked up at Deo and blinked again, wriggling his nose as he friendly speaks, " do you always wear plastic wings? you know someone may think they are real or something..." He then looked down to the kitten. The socially ackward never could remember what was and what wasn't appropriate for speaking aloud. "And it's a boy, I think. He acts like one."
Deoridhe goes very, very, very red. "Um.... oh. Well, he's really pretty. And... a bit ....damp." She shifts, uncertainly, bag banging against her knee, when she finishes, "I was going to get something to eat. Do you .... want anything?"
Khan Yuhara slipped inside of the building watching from the window even as he heard sun woo yelling in Chinese from the back,"您åšç€ä»€ä¹ˆé‚£é‡Œï¼Ÿ" Khan let hgis brow furrow as he hid behind a pice of the dark wood and speeked around it at the two people before yelling back loud enough to here, in his light airy chinese,"ä¸è¦æ‹…心我!" He huffed and yelled again at the back,"And Speak American, we are in America!" Which was followed by either a pot banging as it hit the floor or a bull in a china shop, either of which was followed y more yelling and cussing in cantonese.
James Binks-Rakosi plucked out one soggy kitten from the cream bowl. the kitten hissed in protest than hung limply in his hand... an burped. a deep and cute kitten burp. "um.... heyla Miss...Deoridhe right?" he blushed faintly. "I know Mon Cher can eat again. He's always eating, but I guess I should too, huh?" he hadn't yet...
Deoridhe peers toward the restaurant, a little uncertain in the face of yelling and banging, but she is so tired of diner food. "Come on," she says brightly, paving gleeefully over any darker thoughts and letting her cheeks pale on their own. "My treat."
Khan Yuhara stared wide eyed at the two as they started to make their way inside, He went and grabeed tje menu's and as soon as they had a seat he would ask them,"What to drink?" with a soft smile and a watchful eye of the surrounding, he would wait patiently though his nervous energy was obvious about him as he stood stiffly and quietly.
James Binks-Rakosi with one limp and playful kitten nomming his fingers in tote, Bink stood with an odd obedience to her 'suggestion'. "Ok," He simply replied as he scooted after. He paused after three steps to back track for his book and the cream bowl. But carrying kitten, bowl, and book was hard. So he set them all on the bench. he placed the kitten back into the cream. This made kitten happy and made carrying kitten and bowl easier. then tuckign the book under his arm. he was ready to go!
Deoridhe starts to say, "Can I help you..." and then the kitten goes into the cream and she giggles, clapping her hands. "Awwwww, that's how he got damp. Whose's a hungry kittie, hmmm? You are!" She strolls toward the restaurant, opening the door for the thoroughly handful that is a Bink.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head to them as he gestured for them to have a seat and handed them the menus abefore asking,"What to drink?" with a professional smile plastered on his face that once more belied his nervous energy as he stood there. The banging had dissapated in the nack only to be replaced by the smell of good food frying in the frier. Khan chuckled truthfully as he spied the kitten and rushed over grabbing a towel from behind the bartop and bringing it to hand to the boy, not sure how welcome it would be to snatch the kitten and cuddle it as was his nature.
James Binks-Rakosi set one happy splashing kitten and bowl on the table as he got a menu and blushed faintly, " um... drink..." that already was a tough question. As the kitten made its meal, home and bed in the bowl, bink stared blankly at the menu before finally telling Deo. "... i'll drink what yo uare..."
Deoridhe beams up at the server, seeming to reflect his nervous energy as she bounces. "Green tea for me, please," she says, "unless you have Ooooolong. I love oolong tea." She glances at Bink. "Do you like tea?" She opens her menu absently.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head leaveing the towel on the table next to the boy and walking to the back to set the tea on to boil. He nervously conversed with Sun woo for a moment before walking back out with a tea pot full of hot oolong tea and setting it on the table along with two saucers and two tea cups. Khan then pulled out a small ticket book and a pen and poised it to write,"You would like a moment to decide for food?" he spoke in a very thick asian accent though it was both light and fluid.
"Umm... i've had tea before. Its nice." He wasn't sure about the alternate 'flavors'. He hadn't heard of them, let alone tried them, but then..ther was alot he didn't know per se. "um... I'll have some lemon chicken... with white rice." He ducked his head peering down at the menu, "You guys have egg drop soup here?"
Deoridhe giggles a little, pouring Bink's tea before her own. "It's hot," she warns. "I would love some egg drop soup and beef with brocoli, please." She closes the menu with a snap, setting it well within reach of the bouncy man, and lifts her tea cup in both hands to inhale the scent.
Khan Yuhara scribbled down the order and nodded his head to the boy,"Yes we have egg drop soup" He took the menu's smiling as he finished the ticket and turned hurreying into the back to drop the order before coming back out and walking over to the bartolp were he fied two bowls of eggdrop soup along with two bowls full of wantons and napkins with both silverwear and a pair of chopsticks. Setting it before both of them along with the egg drop soup. Suprisingly manageing to balance it all and make it look easy. He settled the items before them and poised the pen once more,"anything else?"
James Binks-Rakosi was already digging into the eggdrop soup much like the kitten was digging into the cream bowl. If his soup bowl was big enough it could be assumed he be rolling in it too! lucky kitten. "nnnuurgh nuuffmmrraaahh!" he said in a mouth filled reply.
Deoridhe giggles. "I think we're set," she says to the young man, adding mischeviously, "Unless you want to join us! Looks like the soup is really tasty."
Khan Yuhara's eyes widened before shaking his head,"I don't know...Sun Woo Would be unhappy" nHe looked at the nback and realised that was enough of a reason to join them. Khan smiled and nodded his head before pulling up a chair and haveing a seat,"I hope it is not an intrusion" He smiles softly sitting as though he were ready to place the chair back from where he got it as soon as they said it was.
James Binks-Rakosi wasn't sure if he felt intrusted or not? He wasn't even sure if there was a word to explain that, so he just smiled and pointed to a flopping and happy Kitten. "Mon Cher likes you. You give him gifts. I'm sure its perfectly fine." Yes.. he was basing his entire opinion on a baby kitten that was soaked in sweet cream...
Deoridhe grins when he actually pulls up a chair, clapping her hands. She offers a menu, saying mischeviously, "And what will you be having tonight, sir?" before picking up her bowl and taking a sip of soup. "Oooooh, this is tasty." She adds, "I'm Deoridhe, by the way, but you can call me Deo." She reaches out to pick up the cloth and wipe off the kitty's ears, which are dripping. "Sooo~ cute. You should get him a little harness so you can walk him around town."
Khan Yuhara's soft smile widened at the boy's words then reached a hand out to caress just beneath the kkitten's chin with his slightly long fingernail. He chuckled as the kitten purredwhich made the creme in the bowl shudder,"He is perfect" He chuckled before looking at the menu that was stuft in front of him, He shook his head,"I ate this morning, Plus Sun Woo would be very unhappy if I made him cook for me" He chuckled, whispering to her secretively,"He is very grumpy if he doesn't get to watch his soap operas" He chuckled and poured a small glass of tea. and nodded his head to her,"Deo...I am Khan"
"why do the call them soap operas... they don't really sing at all on those shows..." he finished his soup and now just stared down at the empty bowl and sighed. "And.. why is the sun wooing them? i... I think I'm confused."
Deoridhe is digging into her soup, now, albeit a bit less enthusiastically than Bink. As in, she's not actually trying to crawl into the bowl. She does tip it back to drink the remains, though. "Didn't they get called soap operas because of the commercials?" she asks. "I mean, like, ads for soap and stuff?" She uses her napkin to good effect, and refills Bink and Khan's tea cups before htye empty.
Khan Yuhara smiled at the male and stood taking his empty bowl,"They call thjem Soap Operas because when they first started it was in Italy and the dramas were performed by traveling Opera actors in the center of town, And they were paid for with soap and water because coins were far too precious to spend on shows." He smiled and set his tea to the side,"More soup?" He turned and looked at the two as he heard a ding sound from the back that meant their main coarses were done.
"Oh... I never knew." He blinked and then shook his head as he could smell the food. "No.. I think I'll wait for the main course. but thank you."
Deoridhe shakes her head, smiling. "Thought it is absolutely delish," she assures Khan. "Really, your cook is awesome."
Khan Yuhara nodded his head as he turned and walked to the back, coming out after a moment with a steaming plate of broccli and beef and another of lemon chicken with rice as well as a third plate with sugar doughnuts on it and odd wrapped fried things that some would recognise as crab ragoon. He set everything on the table as he then had a seat,"Sun Woo is the cook for the night time, He does all the prep work, Though I made the soup" He chuckled and set their food before them before haveing a seat and taking a small sugar doughnut to bitye from the dozen or so on the plate.
James Binks-Rakosi "was also digging into the plate like the kitten. they both ate like they hadn't seen food in days and that was a lie. He nodded as Khan spoke and tried to speak again with his mouth full, but the words came out so hidden, they didn't sound like words at all. mostly yum sounds.
Deoridhe pulls out her chopsticks, setting bits of beef and brocali on her rice bowl before eating them with some rice caught up as well. She laughs and scolds Bink fondly, "Chew first. No choking," before beaming at Khan. "Oooh, those look good!" She takes a crab rangoon and bites into it, her eyes closing in pleasure. Soon she's rather reducet to mmmMMmmmm noises, too.
Khan Yuhara seems to swell with pride as she appretiates the taste of his crab ragoon, it was one of his favorite things he had made along with the doughnuts which were actually fried and cooked like benyays then rolled in regular convectionary sugar because powdered just wasn't sweet enough. he chuckled as he savored each bite and watched Bink eat wide eyed and amazed by the way he devoured. Like a shifter before their first shift. He shook his head and swallowed his bite even as his cell phone rang making him jump. He still was not used to it, as he pulled it from his pocket and opened it to read the text message from Dimitri.
James Binks-Rakosi squeaked himself as his side vibrated. He wiggled about, almost falling out his chair to pull out his cellphone from his back pocket. the phone was singing chasing cars to him. "Heyla, Jehan!... yes... yes I 'm fine... yes, the kitten is with me too.... e had fun today...eh.. ok... um.. Jehan... you don't sound..." he sighed and lowered his head. "... I know.. it worries me..." There was a pause that caused him to blush. "....you're silly..... ok.. i love oyu too." He hung up the phone and wirggled to get it back into his pocket. "We gotta go now."
Deoridhe is in full on food appreciation mode, licking her fingers, stuffing almost too much in her mouth, and eyeing the crab rangoon and donut balls and the others like she was considering breaking fingers with her chopsticks to get more than her fair share. She not normally violent... but this is GOOD. "Oh! Have a good night, then, Bink. And, um.... say hello to Jehand for me." Yes, she mispronounces it.
Khan Yuhara nodded his head as he typed back the text message, and jumped up,"Oh good" He sighed at their words as he jumped from the table looking frazzled, before rushing off to get the ticket book and set it on the table, In all actuality only chargeing for half of the total but that was hardly important as he set the ticket on the table, along with the fortune cookies,"I am so Sorry, But I have to go" He bowed to them both as he yelled into the back in chinese which was responded to by another yell before he ran out the door at a sprint faster than most people could manage.
After giving his standard shy wave od awkwardness, there he went tripping out the door, sticky kitten and book in hand. All the way back to the catacombs. Mon Cher took to riding upon his shoulder and tried... really tried to clean himself. It wasn't really working out for him. He was out of breath by the hurry in his step as Bink burst into the door to their little undersground apartment. “Is everything ok..? You sounded distant?” He looked about with worry but there was no concerned look of Jehan in the doorway. Or I nthe entrance hall. He checked the livingroom... and there he was, oddly just sittign and staring at a blank wall. “...jehan..?” Bink called out as he went to sit next to him. Once seated Mon Cher took the hint and hissed affectionately at Jehan before climbing down Bink's arm to tumble about the room. “..Jehan.. what's wrong?”
Jehan didn't say much. He just turned to look at Bink and pet his cheek. “Nothing.. I just need to hold you...” And he did hold Bink and cuddle him close the rest of the waning night. Every now and then he'd say an I love you or sing him something sweet. Bink never minded the affection, but it still worried him. He wasn't going to bring it up though. He'd wait for the next night.
Once he knew Jehan had drifted to sleep, the sleep only a vampire knew, Bink had to go through the painstaking process of crawling out of stubborn set arms. He crept about the livingroom afraid to distrub Jehan's sleep. Sure even stomping never woke him, but he had to be considerate to him... really he did.
He started to go about his morning habits. Feed the kitten, take a bath, do work on computer. Only he never made it out of the livingroom. He stopped to the computer that was still on. “odd...” he murmured. “I knew I shut it off before I left...” He sat down at the desk and poked the mouse to bring up the desktop screen. It was a little shocking to see when it left the screen saveer screen, that there was an open email from his mailbox sitting there.
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To: ratbait2008@gmail.com
From: MorinAzzy4Eva@gmail.com
Subject: Jehan, read this now
Hey Jehan!
I know you never check your email, so I sent this to your boytoy's email knowing you'd know how to open this. Hi! How are you guys doing? I hope you've found a new home like you wanted and are moving in nicely. You both eating enough?
Roni sent me the latest set of pictures from her stay in Praugue. She has grown so beautifully from that little kitten street urchin we found her as, don't you think? I'm excited to go to her wedding here in the Fall, assuming it happens. You know our Roni, ever the free spirit. She takes after he dabby I think. I sent you the pictures in attachments.
Anyway... no, this wasn't a pure social email. I just hate talking just a bout the doom and gloom. It's so boring! LOL
Morion wants you both to come home. Tonight. Five minutes ago. You should already be packing. We will be waiting. There is no arguing on this. Trust us when we say that being in a place that is an exile's island from the Vampire council is the place to be. Get back home now where you belong. I promise I'll not let Morion near Bink for the first couple of nights. I can't guarentee more than that. I am afterall the servant. He is the Master. Yours too, I might add. So come home.
Don't make me come there and get you.
I love you guys! <3
Azzy
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Bink understood then why Jehan was so different feeling. He didn't understand it, but he also didn't want to. He was scared and more than that.. he felt sick to his stomach. So once in his OCD nature he broke his habit and went to curl up in Jehan's sleeping arms and stayed there all day, holding him for comfort.
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(song that helped the mood: Memories by Within Temptation
lyrics:
Memories, memories, memories
In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind
There's no other way
I'll pray to the gods: let him stay
The memories ease the pain inside
Now I know why
Made me promise I'd try
To find my way back in this life
I hope there is away
To give me a sign you're okay
Reminds me again
It's worth it all
So I can go home
All of my memories
Keep you near
In silent moments
Imagine you'd be here
All of my memories
Keep you near
The silent whispers, silent tears
Together in all these memories
I see your smile
All the memories I hold dear
Darling you know I love you till the end of time
All of my memories
Keep you near
In silent moments
Imagine you'd be here
All of my memories
Keep you near
The silent whispers, silent tears