demons and contracts and cannibals, oh my.

[deathdefied]

[Yeah lets go with this one. the one where the yatagarasu agent contracted an asura.

an asura who's, like an idiot, gone and gotten in a fight with other yatagarasu agents' unruly demons because I'm an unoriginal hack.

Either way, she's dragging herself back into Yomenaido and looking more than somewhat peeved. And hungry. Something about the bloodloss and the fact her clothes are in fact so artfully ripped as to be fanservicey.]

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[godeatsgod]

[Looking up at who entered the room, then stomping on the security button to lock the door behind her. Thankfully nobody was there besides them.]

What in the hell happened, Saori?

[deathdefied]

Got in a catfight.

[Deadpanning that.]

Apparently other contractors can't even tell I'm contracted. Or something. So they take one look at me and, well.

[godeatsgod]

[He holds his hand up, to look into his palm. Yep, that's glowing rather noticeably now as she pulls on pretty much all of his macca.]

Strange... You should be like any other contracted demon.

[deathdefied]

She didn't smell like a regular demon, either...

[Leaning on his shoulder. She's mostly healed, at least.] Once they realized what was happening they stopped, but that's not exactly a satisfying conclusion. Stupid cat bitch.

[godeatsgod]

[Reaching up with that conduited hand to stroke through her hair.]

Some kind of cat demon, then? Strange... I don't recall many people who have nekomata partners.

[deathdefied]

[...Did she just chirp? Like a bird?]

I don't know...she was pretty weird even when she wasn't a cat. Had some weird glowing red eye and all.

[godeatsgod]

[...Did she? Because he's going to keep doing it then. for science.]

Oh, I know about them. I still can't believe they let those two contract...

[deathdefied]

Who are they, anywayyy?

[Yeah she's making happy bird noises.]

[godeatsgod]

[This pleases the summoner. It also slightly confuses him but since he doesn't want to be bitten he's going to keep petting her.]

The new adjudicator in training and some local major player's half-demon daughter. They're going to be something to reckon with in a few years.

[deathdefied]

[Draaaagging him to a couch so she can flop on him.]

A half-blood? ...I guess she's not that different from an Asura then, just in a different direction.

[godeatsgod]

She's pretty much identical on a certain level. Human form, demon form, hybrid form, the only real difference is you aren't macca self-sufficient.

[Pulling her into a hug, then, if she's going to be flopped atop him.]

[deathdefied]

[Now she is...fingercombing his hair? Is she preening him.]

She's more powerful than I am...but way too cocky. I could beat her, the priveleged snot.

[godeatsgod]

Most people don't think to fight as dirty as they need to. That's why we'll always have an advantage, when it comes down to it.

[He's just going to let her preen him, then, and maybe hold her just a little closer as they do this...]

[deathdefied]

Of course. Besides, once she's cut off from that giant of hers, she's got no self-control, and that's easy to mess with...[Preen the summoner, preen the summoner *v* --wait. She pauses and blinks when she realizes what she's doing.]

...As we see here.

[godeatsgod]

[He chuckles a little when she blinks at what she was doing.]

It's cute when you do that, though. I'm quite fine with it.

[deathdefied]

Oh, shush!

[grabbing a pillow to biff him with.] I'm not cute.

[She is fierce, dammit.]

[godeatsgod]

You are, actually. Don't know how you managed to avoid figuring it out before now.

[She biffs him and now he's petting her again. Granted this might also be his subtle ploy to shove more macca into her so she heals more smoothly without her getting mad, but...]

[deathdefied]

I felt that.

[Oh, that's it. Her hands are now cold and going right up his shirt.]

[godeatsgod]

H-hey! hey! Stop that!

[Now he's flailing because jesus christ that's cold.]

[deathdefied]

[Well, they're less cold, but she's not removing her hands from his body.]

Stop what? Be specific, Yasuhiro.

[godeatsgod]

Saori, are you sure you want to play this game?

[He can be a total jerk with their pact, she knows this.]

[deathdefied]

...Only if you're agreeing to the inevitable outcome of it?

[She's pretty sure if she keeps him flustered enough, he won't be able to be.]

[godeatsgod]

Do you remember how it worked out last time?

[Seriously, poking her in the nose here.]

[deathdefied]

I don't think I was complaining. [Leaning down to lick allllll the way up his neck.]

[godeatsgod]

Well as long as you're okay with it...

[He does shudder hard, but he responds by licking the shell of her ear. He remembers what spots got to her.]