Midnight (Felix, closed)

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

His snickering grew back and louder this time.
"Now what I said come get some, what do you think I meant?" he snipped, smirking. He finished off his drink and licked his lips, setting the cup down.
"Hmm... I should buy a coffee mug.." he muttered to himself. The image of a nice purple mug, shiny and expensive came to mind and his smirk grew. He turned back to Natasha.
"When must you feed?" he inquired, his smirk gone.

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha shrugged, reaching for his hand. “its been about three days.” She said. They’d tested the limits once before and knew better than to go more than five. Every other day worked best, she tended to be less irritable. “or did you mean human?” she asked him. After all, she did need both. “and airplane food makes me vomit.” Based on her answers, she probably needed all three. But she was in the middle of something. “let me finish these spells first.” They were done, technically, but she wanted to add his blood to them. to help them along a bit.

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

Lips puckered into a pout, he crossed his arms again and eyed the knife. With a roll of his eyes, he held one hand out, palm facing up, allowing her to slide the blade across and collect his slugish, black blood.
"Fine, we'll order up, I'm only going out tonight to seek the halfling and the oaf. You make the call. After you eat, I'll give you some of my blood and we'll call it a night." he hissed. His eyes were too the ceiling when she would pulled the knife across his soft flesh as he hated having to give in so soon. Toying with people was so much more fun.

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha dipped her finger in the blood in the paper cup, and than licked it off, like she was sucking a lollipop, her eyes closed as if she was enjoying the most succulent of meat. She opened her eyes and took her finger from her mouth, winking at him and going back over to her bed. Not that it would do anything, emotionless Oaf that he was.

She sat down on the bed, and began to draw the secondary runes on all the pieces of parchment. She’d have to let them dry overnight…his blood was too thick to dry that quickly. But if you closed your eyes, it tasted like hot peppers and sweet cinnamon, after the liquor and rubber taste went away. Natasha, being a strange girl, liked the combination. She looked up at him for a moment. “Were you planning on bringing me with you, or did you want me to stay here?” she asked him inquisitively.

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

"Tch" was his first reply and he rolled his eyes, disgusted. if she was in heat, why not go out to a club? He'd let her do so later, but now he had to wait for her to get her needs done before going out himself. He lapped up the cut that was made; it healed over fairly quickly as he was using a faux body. Before retaking his spot on the bed, he took out the key cards he had and placed them on the counter. He then sat down on the bed, arms still crossed. He watched as she finished her work then inquire him once again. He scowled deeply.
"I said call it a night. That means you stay here."
He shook his head, rolling his eyes again. Humans...

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha smiled. Her antics had the desired effect. She loved getting a rise out of him. Than of course she pouted, when he said she wasn’t going out. “By my grandfather’s soul, you make me feel like a child sometimes.” She said, rolling her eyes. She moved the scrolls to the counter by the espresso machine and lay on her stomach, feet kicking in the air happily as she picked up the menu and the phone. “Hello?” she smiled, covering the mouthpiece. “Yay! They speak English!” she said happily. “yes, I’d like it delivered…room 612…ohm…the steak, with the garden salad…rare….yes, as rare as you can get it…red wine vinegar…no, not Vinaigrette, just straight vinegar….its actually really good…sure, mashed potatoes…wine? Okay….whatever your connoisseur recommends...OH! And a bottle of scotch…no not for me…for my cranky roommate.” She winked at him. “Half hour or so? Thank you.” She hung up. “Say thank you. I stayed under 100 dollars this time. The wine was complementary.”

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

Felix didn't even look at her when she put her scrolls away, nor when she hopped back onto the bed and began to dial. However, his reaction could have been considered comical as she dialed the number. First, he grunted, mouthing 'Of course they'd speak English...It's a bloody Hotel.' then soon after that his eyes buldged round and he shot up, staring over at her. At each item she ordered, he shook his head rapidly, golden locks flapping around. At the very end, when the conversation was nearly done (scotch was what caught his attention), he gave up and flopped back into his pillows, grabbing their sides and stuffing them over his face with a stiffled groan.
"I don't give a bloody d**n if the wine was complementary." he hissed through the thickness of his pillow. "100 bloody... gah.. you know I pay by pounds, which is then converted? Dollars is American you silly girl."
He sighed through the pillows before letting them relax back into position. There was a moments pause..
"Right, I'm going out."
And abruptly his body turned to mist, which spoke.
"And you can wait one more night for my blood." he snapped, the shot out into the vent system.

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha rolled her eyes. "I went to an ivy league college, Chronos. I think in dollars, so I automatically convert all monetary transactions in my head." she stuck her tongue out at him. “Why don’t you go run around like you planned, I don’t need you to sit over me like I’m ten, making sure I eat all my vegetables. I’m already grounded as is.” She said, lying back with her eyes closed. “Besides, when you get back there will be a nice bottle of scotch for you.” Her eyes glittered teasingly. “If I don’t drink it.”

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

Three hours pasted with no sign or hint of the necromantic halfing and his blundering side kick. Felix, spent for the night of searching, returned through the vent ducks. However, his travel through there was more of an adventure than wandering the streets: he had at one point been sucked into the fan of a bathroom that held a sight to surely stain his mind for a long time. He was then remembered why he preferred larger humans clothed and escaped from the damp bathroom only to be sucked into another and washed down into the drainage system. Once out of that mess, Felix took the safe route, exited the public bathrooms on the first floor and took the elevator in his physical form back to his room. Unfortunetly for Felix, he was soaked to the faux bones of his body when he arrived. His hair was a deep gold, plastered across his face and down his neck. He was in a VERY foul mood.

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha heard him come in, and giggled, sinking deeper into her bubble bath with her glass of wine. Oh she was glad he'd made her stay here; the baths were glorious. She sighed contentedly, every bit of stress melting off her bones. She’d left his bottle of scotch sitting next to the espresso machine. She hadn’t touched it, though she'd teased him that she would. She sank under water for a moment, smirking when she noticed that the bath was big enough to fit two large people. Oh teasing him would be fun. But for now, she was going to leave him alone. And remain here for the next hour or two.

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

Soon he was banging on the door.
"NATASHA! d**nit woman!" he snarled and finally gave up. He pressed his ears against the door; hadn't he told her to stay put! wait..... was that? Water... she was taking a bath. He swore nastily, earning him a nasty glare from a human passing by. Felix sneered and as soon as the human was out of sight, turned to mist. He was just about to go under the door when he though of a good way to pay her back and instead backed into another persons room and put himself into the drainage system again.
He managed his way into the drain of Natasha's back. Soon, her wanters would turn purple and the moment he was fully in, he transformed back, clothed and all. An evil grin was on his face.

[Natasha Marne]

Natasha rose from under the water and opened one eye, something fealing out of place. She set the wine glass down on the floor and stared at the bubbles. They were fine...but the water underthem...she shrieked when the violet water turned into Felix, backing up to her end of the tub. She sat there, hands over her breasts, glareing at him. “FELIX.” She shouted, resisting the urge to throw the wine glass at him. she swore in a very un lady like way. "What the HELL are you doing in my bath?" she sputtered.

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

His cackle was high pitched as he clambered out of the tube, ringing his jacket out. It would dry soon enough.
"Just... letting myself back in. I forgot the blasted key cards."
He continued to snicker as he openly took off his jacket, tie, shoes, socks and shirt. Carrying them, he exited to hang them up for a few moments. He'd get to the pants last, just for some respect. As he hung them up, he took off his belt as a last thought. Wet leather.. not a good thing.

[Natasha Marne]

She watched him strip, a bemused expression on her face as she picked up her glass of wine, eyes glued to his body. Okay maybe this wasn’t so bad. Having a man strip of his wet clothes in front of her was hot. Rely hot. Even if the guy had no…equipment. She laughed lightly and shook her head. “so’d you enjoy being in my bath with me?” she asked.

[Felix Arrios AKA Chronos]

"Obviously you're blind" he drawled from the main room. "Since when have I found being near you enjoyable, nonetheless when you're nude." The emotions that rolled over her signified her liking to his looks and he quickly changed back into his mist for. Women.. seriously. Most confusing creatures on the planet. You could offer yourself one minute and they'd refuse and the next second they'd be all over you without warning. He grumbled as he floated around the room, hoving above the floor and scooting around th edges, under the beds and over the tables and counters much like a restless cat.