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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2013 22:18:36 GMT
It was about that time again for Beret, he had met enough people in this sector to become friends. That meant he now had to buy them stuff and maintain good relationships. But what could he get demons of this sector? Well first he'd need to focus on his disguise. Good thing everyone figured he was french, so his pale skin fit right in. That'd be a good thing if he didn't decide to keep everything else, the idiot. The only thing that wasn't there were his horns and demon ears. Everything else from the eye patch to the tattoo remained. At least he changed the color of his hair, it was now black. Now he could focus on an outfit, granted that was always the hardest part. But he decided on a dated foreign legion uniform. Bar all the equipment, such as bayonet and ammo packs. His Beret was of similar color to the uniform.
Now that he was done, he headed off to the Mall. He knew he had to shop for his favorite people first and that would be Thong and Titsling. Both of whom had some trouble keeping urges satiated. He decided to stop off at the local sex shop at the mall. It was called 'The Tender Spot', if he remembered correctly. So he slipped out from the Demon headquarters and into his car, a Bugatti Veyron 16.4. It was a present from one of his brothers. That's the perks of having blackmail. "Ah yes, Its just like I am home!" Slipping off his sunglasses to get a better look at the surroundings as he stepped out of his vehicle. He loved shopping and the Mall seemed to be the best place to shop. Everything was together in a compact format so he could shop for multiple things at once. Beret Closed the door behind him and headed off into the mall. He couldn't help but wonder who he'd run into. Knowing that this mall would be filled with all of daten's residents.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 2:46:33 GMT
Beret was not the only visitor to the Tender Spot. Mantle was standing in front of a wall display, still in her guise of Hall Monitor, fresh from leaving the school, just staring at the various colors and types of vibrators with a look on her face of disdain and confusion. She does not need these trinkets to have 'time to herself', as Cheery so lovingly called it.
That is what combat drills are for.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 2:55:29 GMT
Beret could only freeze in place and watch. It was like watching a marvelous gazelle grazing by a pond. It almost required to be admired with photos. But he didn't have a camera on him, at least not readily available. He'd probably alert her if he were to retrieve his phone. So he decided to talk to her instead. "Cheery I can believe but Mantle, what are you even doing."
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 3:24:15 GMT
Mantle kept her face forward as her eyes turn to greet the only man she allowed Cheery to have his way with their body. "I cannot believe it myself. But, she insists that I invest in one of these torture devices to help alleviate any sexual tension that she hasn't dealt with yet." Now she turns her head, just enough to give the Frenchman a 3/4 view. "Not that that would be hard with the house Incubus still upright. But she will not shut up unless I appease her so..." She flops a finger-thick strand of red hair from her face. "Could you help me expedite this exercise in embarrassment and add your expertise to my endeavour?"
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 3:52:38 GMT
"Well! That's something I can handle!" This was something he was an expert at. Granted this would be quite the challenge, he was shopping for two. So with a cocky fixing of his collar, he was ready. He slipped past the duo and began to examine the various samples on the wall. "The question is something that works for both of you. You both like something different. What do you like Mantle, cause Cheery would be happy with most anything." In Beret's case, it helped to get to know your customer.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 4:18:42 GMT
Mantle followed Beret with the turn of the head. "As long as it doesn't make her bleed, yes, she is fine with anything. Unlike my counterpart, I was trained to handle punishment in all forms. Ergo, I..like to have my cage rattled." A faint blush crosses her cheeks at the mention of such an act. "In fact, I have been called a sadist more than once. I like that name." A flash of tongue crosses her lips so quickly, Beret may have missed that.
Maybe.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 5:36:00 GMT
He had to think about it, think long and hard about something for Cheery. But in the same respect, he had to find something Mantle. "Well, you have a lot of options. Do you want it to be discrete or what? I mean like a blade, they have different uses and come in all sizes." Figuring that was something she could relate to. "You got your small and simple, like a pocket knife. You got your medium just for quick thrusts, like a dagger. Then you got behemoth ones like short-swords, which are meant for a quick few blows."
surprisingly, his attention would not wander from the wall of 'toys'. This was like doing some sort of hobby.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 15:04:46 GMT
Her eyes close in contemplation as beret gave her a rough overview. 'He had to use blades' she thought to herself, still flush in the cheek. "This will not be leaving our room, so being discreet is not necessary. Perhaps one of the mid-range ones you lovingly referred to as a dagger, that shall suffice." A sharp poke coming from the back of her head means that Cheery says that isn't enough. "....what....functions do they have available?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 6:17:59 GMT
"Hun, I could spend all day telling you what they do. But I will start you off with something simple and you can work your way up. Can't have you being scared off them, with the first use right?" Plus there was no way he could go through all the functions, at least not today. He had to buy gifts for his friends and lovers. "But I'll tell you what you do want and that is Vibration. Call it an added feature, its for switching it up. I know exactly what you need, just pick a color." And then they could find an attendant. Who really, should be doing their damned job. Granted, Beret might have just found a place to work at. Not that he needed it. It'd just be easier to find potential lovers through this shop. Even get some insight on their..kinks.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 16:01:13 GMT
Vibration, huh? Well, she DID like the way Fervor hummed in her hand while idle, just before he sang of blood and victory. Perhaps this is similar? Scanning the plethora of colors available, there was one shade that got her attention: A vibrant hue of blue, light yet dark. Mantle nods at it.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 22:34:25 GMT
"I originally came to get some gifts, but now that's been simplified. I spent so much time explaining that I guess I know what to get Titsling and Thong. But hey, why don't we go get some lunch or something. Then come back whenever this attendant returns. Cause looking at it, they are probably on break or something. What do you say?" Really, he just didn't want to walk around the mall with them in hand. And he still had so much more shopping to do. It'd be very difficult to get into places while holding Vibrators.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 22:53:35 GMT
Mantle gives the Incubus a shallow bow. "That suits me fine. This will give me the chance to better know the man that swooned my Alter. Cheery does not tell me anything of her exploits." Well, it IS a good idea to actually befriend the person that pegged your easy-to-get alter ego, it's just polite. Besides. if Beret's to do shopping for gifts for "friends", he won't be able to carry it all. Those arms were not build to shift weight for proper distribution and ease of movement.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 23:14:23 GMT
"Then shall we?" He offered his arm as the gentlemen he was. It was as if he was hanging out with his lovers, older sister. Trying to get her to accept him into the family. But, that wasn't beret at all. He just wanted to interact, that is all he wanted. He was a social creature and thrived of social situations. This was as good as it was going to get for the time. "Now, what do you guys even eat? I mean we got a food court but, what do YOU mantle want? Meat?" Probably Red as it could get. And they had the flexibility to get anything they wanted too. But he might as well try to be a gentlemen.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2013 0:18:07 GMT
Mantle accepts the arm, interlacing hers with his. It did indeed feel slightly odd to be so forward with her trust with her what equates to her Alter's fuck buddy. As they left the store embraced, Mantle mulled over his words. "That would probably be best. Something to break the monotony of C-Rations." She looks down at Beret(physically). "Old habit from my human days, surviving on the bare minimum. I lack any real knowledge of finer dining, so I will relief myself to your decisions."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2013 1:29:48 GMT
Beret could only laugh at her diet, that was just silly. "Come on Mantle, you are high-class demon its time to start acting like it." He stopped for a moment, just to find his bearings. Once he figured out which way to go, they were off once again. "Ah, sorry about that. It is a big mall. But as I was saying, you need to act like the high-class demon you are. C-rations and anything like that are not beneficial. You need more than just the basics. What good is a demon if they don't have the energy to fight? yeah?" He could relate, considering he was always starved for love. He had to settle for 'the basics.' "I mean, I get starved all the time. Settling for my own 'C-rations' and still have to perform at 100%. Its silly."
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