IC:Ice in unnameable places.

[Vittorio Vaztial]

He had just about had enough, this night was a cold whore that stole the blankets, and it was freezing his over sized male genitalia off. All he wanted was to find his gorgeous fucking babe of a lover, and curl up to some warm soul shattering sex, but no he hadn't seen her in over a month. Vittorio Vaztial was pretty much to the limit of what he could safely stand without wanting to kill someone, they had taken his pure drug, that which had him strung out worse than nay addict in the history of the world, his fucking cocaine his X his Zanryu, he had to find her, but right now he god mother fucking damn had to save his balls from freezing off so he.d have em to use later.


He let a slight grin of pure condescending self satisfaction cross his face, as he found himself confronted by just what he needed typical of his awesomeness, a hovel had appeared in his path,.. or at least he thought it was did someone actually live in this dump?  Yeah.. He thought it might get him dirty just going inside, he could feel his cool level dropping every second he even looked at it, but he wasn't gonna be picky he was goddamn cold, he hoped these peasants liked visitors from the upper class.  God if Zanryu found out he'd stayed in a place like this shed hit him

He slowly started toward the place, pulling the hood down he wore about his face, his hair which at the moment, was dyed  black cascading down his back, god he needed a haircut, and to get this gods forsaken dye out of beautiful hair.  He had done it for a deep cover investigation of a vampire sect early that month, which had proved fruitless in his search for his beautiful love.

Yet certain things could never be changed there was a swagger to his walk, something in the way that noble chin lifted itself just a tad higher than a normal persons, in the way he took things in around him, this was his world he just let people live in it that's what it said, the general heir about him said it plainly yes people, I am that damn good please hold your applause. Unfortunately in reality right now he was that damn fucking cold, he found the first door that came into view, and gave it a good hard knock.  He hoped who ever the hell called this place home wasn't gone on some errand or something he was just about fed up with this cold air, it hated him, and he loathed it.

[Aoi]

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"Must I even ask why your here when all I hear is that inaudible rythm of that woman's name in your head like thousands of church bells?''


A rather dry voice came from above a young man sitting on the balcony perched like a bird his large black wings at either side like two solum guardians of silence.



"And trespassing here too,my I hope you have a good reason to be here besides..oh how is it that it went through your mind...Freeze your over sized genitalia off?..And this mansion is worth more then alot of the establishments around here considered it was made back in my parent's days.''



Amber eyes seemed unimpressed a burn seemed prevalent on his otherwise flawless white skin,he dressed in Kabuki rock clothing..
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[Vittorio Vaztial]

The eyes that looked up at the voice said nothing, but held a certain spark, and suddenly the man what ever he called himself would find that this mind was only an open book because it had been chosen to be so, he got one more peek inside with Vittorio's last thoughts  " careful good sir next time you step into my mind, it might be the last place you ever step. I didn't have to let you out this time. " Vittorio was many things, but young and naive was not one of them. He had seen more things in his life times, than even older vampires than he could claim, and was a master of his own self.

Yet when he spoke outwardly it was a quick sharp cocky tone aimed to please even the most frigid of women, and irritate the most stoic of men. " I fear you place too much importance on a purpose for things young man, for I am but here because it is cold, and I am seeking news of my lover. " He shook his head now thinking about something in the mans tone, in just those few sentences he had told Vittorio far more than he thought he did likely.  " as far as what ever hate your harbor toward her, there is an old saying don't start something, and there wont be anything. I don't know you and you don't know me, but I don't hold grudges for anyone else. I will defend her honor with my life, but im not going to get violent over something i know nothing of. I just need a place to chill, and wouldnt mind someone to share a bottle of wine with. so simmer your jets down, back off the animosity train, and just chillax man "

The last was said with something of a hint of a totally mischievous, and unruly cocky grin. Vitt liked his wine aged to perfection his women hot, and his life as troublesome , and active as possible his awesomeness was only surpassed by his ability to get himself into and out of trouble. He'd let this guy out of his head alive hell the least he could do was let him crash, he through a last sentiment in with a genuine smile " come on man.. its all cool I swear. lets start with names how about that? Mines Vittorio Vaztial ..whats yours? "

[Aoi]

[align=center]He seemed far from Amused..His body slunk from the balcony landing on the floor before Vittorio without the slightly falter..Black hair rested at the mid length of his neck on the back the front relatively long,a rather modern punk looking cut,his hair jet black however at the roots white could be seen,possibly the white that was so common with the geostigma carriers.



"last time I heard she had become obsessed with gaining the black Noh armor,the mask has completely brainwashed her into thinking without the armor she'll never be whole..So I guess she's questing somewhere in Realms.''



he flat out said his expression still rather stale however calm his voice holding somewhat of a mix of Japanese and Romanian accent,the Romanian seemingly more prominent.



"Adio Viora.''


He'd answer the question Vittorio had thrown out in regards to names..His head would turn motioning down the hall.


"Commons room at the end of the hallway,take the lounge chair...And I don't drink Don't see a reason to.''


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