Table for the drinkers! (attn: At the Bar participants)
The table had been recently vacated by a guy wearing a green leisure suit. As Cyrus and Suki came up to it, a waiter was swiftly cleaning up the dishes that remained. After helping his familiar maneuver her hoops to allow sitting, Cyrus turned to the waiter before he could bustle off.
"We had an order for appetizers and a dinner for the lady to be delivered to the bar. Please make sure it gets put here. Oh and add a plate of very rare beef for me." Watching the waiter scurry off, Cyrus plucked the strawberry off of his spear. Taking a bite he offered the other half to Suki who nibbled it delicately.
After looking around for a moment for some place to stand his spear he was greatly annoyed to find none. The chairs just fell over at its weight, the table was too round to hold it lenght-wise. Finally checking to verify that the cloth covered table was wood, Cyrus had an evil idea. Gripping it firmly he flipped it upside down, spearhead pointing toward the floor. With a mighty lunge, he planted the spear deep into the center of the table, at a perfect 90 degree angle. The razor sharp point had completely dug into the wood, the spikes on four sides were the only thing that prevented it from continuing through the table completely. The wooden shaft stood straight and tall with barely a vibration left from the force used.
Smirking happily at their new centerpiece, Cyrus sat down. Now Amberelle and Darius couldn't miss them.
With a smile at his thoughtfulness in directing the waiter to bring their food, Suki found herself happy. Knowing that she was instramental in his life was a thrill, hopefully she could still have her own life as well.
When he moved so swiftly, planting the spear into the table, it was all she could do not to scream. It was like realizing your sweet house cat was really a man eating lion, well leopard in this case. She could not move due to the skirts so she just blinked rapidly trying to chase the frightened look off her face.
The most disturbing thing had been the silence in which he had moved with. No shouting as her classes all did with lunge moves or intricate attacks. The strength and casualness disturbed her. Greatly.
Just what had she gotten herself into?
With a tentative hand she fussed with the small wrist bag, fumbling for her compact. She casually dabbed the puff at her cheeks, working frantically to calm down an appear normal.
"Lord, you really know how to flag someone down don't ya" he said to Cyrus who had just helped his lovely Suki to her seat before he made a weapon rack of the table. Apollyon took a seat at the table and smiled at the waiter who brought him his drinks.
Thinking about other members of Anantya he shrugged and took his seat. "I am sure several family members would not be pleased with my display but I think its may appeal to a few."
Briefly Cyrus wondered what Mai would think, then he wondered if she was even in attendance. Scanning the crowd for the elder. After craning his head around and around, he gave up. Twice he thought he spotted her, but each proved false. Growling in disgust, he tore off his helm. With a casual flip and gentle guidance the helm landed atop the spear where it rattled for a moment before becoming still. Perfect.
he noticed Cyrus was a little aggravated and watched him throw his helm onto the top of the spear with an unconscious gesture.
trying to not act impressed apollyon asked "Something wrong?"
Cyrus arched a brow and scrubbed his hand through his hair. Damn he had helmet hair now. "I prefer to be armed. At all times. Though this is probably the first time in years I have been out to a public event with noticable weapons. Feels good."
Continuing to look around, Cyrus spotted Talon which was odd as he had not seen him in quite a whle. Maybe the dog would come visit a bit. Though the thought of sneezing brought a snarl to his lips. "I was hoping to spot Mai if she is here. She is, well, amazing."
Nodding towards the towering giant. "Thats Talon. Cant miss him, thats for sure. He's one of ours." As Cyrus watched, the giant turned and revealed who his companion was. "He's with Mai. Wonder how to get their attention to invite them over. Though I think hanging a big 'Order of the Hunt' flag from my helm may be a bit overblown."
"Well I have an idea," Apollyon replied," although I would certainly wouldn't object to your flag, but i think this would require less effort"
A waiter stopped in his stride as he seen a huge spear embedded in one of the tables he would have to clean later.
"Excuse me Sir", Apollyon called to the waiter. He pointed to the pair Cyrus showed him. "if you would please send those two over there and invitation to our table here, I would be grateful."
The waiter nodded, still looking incredulously at the spear in the ruined table. He walked off in the direction of the two, saying "fucking freak shows" under his breath.
"These are some damn good waiters tonight " Apollyon smiled as he raised a wineglass half way and took a long sip from the glass
Cyrus had heard the waiters comment and seen the look. Rather than salute the meal on wheels like his clanmate he snarled at the retreating back. Aloud he pondered. "Maybe they are after dinner treats?"
She smiled sweetly at him and nodded her head at the invitation. Turning her white gaze towards the table where the others sat, it seemed her foot made a most unfortunate connection with the waiter's ankle. The movement was minor on her part and she doubted many caught it, possibly not even the waiter himself though he might suspect, but who was really going to accuse a sweet young Asian woman of doing such a thing? Besides he was too busy straightening his clothes and collecting the tray which had been, luckily for him, quite empty at the moment.
Coming up to the table, She smiled at Cyrus and his friends.
"Konbanwa Cyrus-san. O genki desu ka?"
She would wait for introductions before introducing the man behind her and finding a seat.
Introducing his companions to her. "This gentleman in need of a can opener is Darius Sarimir. While this lovely young woman is Suki, my assistant."
"I greatly enjoyed watching the waiter pick himself up off the floor. Though I believe he deserves much more than just embarassment. Rather rude for help." Cyrus pulled out a seat for Mai while he complimented her skills.
With a bow in his direction, she said.
"Yoroshiku onegaishimasu, Sarimir-san."
She nodded to the girl in the large dress.
"Konbanwa Suki-chan."
Turning to the tall blonde behind her, she said.
"This is Talon-san."
Mai accepted the seat and then looked up at Cyrus thoughtfully.
"One who smiles rather than rages is always the stronger, Cyrus-san. He is a foolish man and beneath your concern."
She smiled at him and gently placed her hand on his arm.
"They fear what they do not understand and deserve pity as prey do for being too frightened to stand firmly in a world of hunters. It is their place and we have ours. We shall always frighten them as they can sense our nature in some part of their soul."
It was part of the reason she did not understand associating with humans; they were all prey to her and though some were more interesting than others, they were still a different species. She wondered if Suki found Cyrus compelling or frightening and her guess would be both.
((OOC: just in case no one wanted to look it up. She said "pleased to meet you" more or less and in the previous response she said "how are you." ))
"Heh Dumbass"
Talon reached down a grabbed his belt with one hand and pulled the mortal off the floor a few feet then dropped him standing upright and gave him a snarl to shoo him away.
"Can't find good help these days" he said with a smirk while closing the last few feet to the table.
he nodded in silent agreement with Mai, offered Cyrus a nod in greeting..
he turned to Suki and a big grin cracked across his face "Love the dress"
and gave her a sly wink.
"And who's this" he said turning to look at Apollyon..
but offered the man his hand nevertheless.
"An honor" he said his head still bowed. Raising his head his eyes met the Norseman's. Well almost, He had to tilt his chin up a little.Apollyon liked guys his size and larger, he felt a sort of kinship with them.He took Talon's hand in a handshake
"I am Darius Jesu Sarimir, Also known as Apollyon. Pleased to meet you, cousin."
he looked to the man's drinking horn and smiled.
"Ah, a man after my own heart." he raised his glass of scotch to him and said "Cheers"