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[ Eliot had just invited Rip to come stay with him at his apartment. There is little worse to Eliot than leaving a lady without a roof over her head, or proper curtains to block out the sun. He was busy moving his belongings from the bedroom that he was loaning Rip: Important things, like books he still needed to read and a notebook with his pocket watch melody written down. You know. All his belongings... which he really doesn't have much of.

When he hears the apartment door unlocking, Eliot suddenly drops the books he was holding and spins around. Now in a fantastic mood, he waits with a big smile and shining eyes for the door to open. There's only one person it could be, after all. ]

Augustine~!!! Welcome home!

[present day video]

[And now, for something completely unrelated. Eliot wondering what to call the feeling of enjoying Augustine's presence in the apartment. Anyone who knows of normal relationships might realize that Eliot thinks of Augustine as a father.

For Eliot, however, the comparison is very different.]

So... I've never had someone nice to live with me before... Is there a word for this kind of relationship? I feel like a dog who is happy to have someone to sit with on the couch. Is there a name for that? [Yes, Eliot is comparing himself to a dog.]

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[Raine sometimes was mean for the sake of being mean, other times it was because people said stuff like this and made it easy.]

I would call that master and servant or to quote someone else being someone's bitch. [This is why you don't use being like a dog as a description.]

I mean there is nothing wrong with wanting to be someone's bitch, mind but that's what it sounds like.

Evolution is a mystery~

[There's no mistaking that lyrical tone. Augustine enters the scene humming and jamming to the song he has on repeat. After a few jingles and a turn, the door finally opens and the man of the hour steps inside. He's impeccably dressed in his signature scarlet suit with his matching coat. His hair is wild and messy in loose curls after having it braided for most of the day.

While Augustine might look a tad worn out, he certainly seems to be in good spirits.]

Full of change that no one sees! [He hums while taking off his shoes by the door. Be damned if he's tracking any dirt into this apartment. He just cleaned this place the other day.] Clock makes a fool of history~

[Next, Augustine sheds his coat and hangs it neatly within the closet in the foyer.]

Yesterday's so long ago, don't agree with what I know. Tomorrow got no place to be..

[He hums the word "Evolution" a few times before coming to an abrupt halt once he spots Eliot in the living room.]

Ah, Eliot! There you are. I was wondering if you was home.

[At that, Eliot's shoulders slump. Because to be honest, he did fear that was that this was called. On a serious note, he isn't a stranger to the master/servant dynamic.]

I see... I feared that was the case. What should I do? I can't imagine anyone would find that anything less than creepy and concerning.

[Rip had been lounging in her ~~Eliot's~~ room and resting when she heard a door jingle in the distance. She knew the boy hadn't left, so was he expecting company?

Then she heard a familiar voice singing...and couldn't stop being amused as she got off the bed and towards the bedroom door to look out. As for how she was dress, Rip's suite jacket and tie were missing and the first three buttons of her pale blue dress shirt were unbuttoned. Beyond that, she was bare foot and her hair was in a loose braid. In other words, Rip definitely made herself at home.

For now anyway. Who knew how long she'd stick around. For now, she'd hang back and observe...for a few moments anyway.]

Yes~! I get of in the afternoon!

[Eliot walks over to help Augustine with his coat and locking the door behind him. Glad to see his roommate again, he almost forgot the stress of Rip being there. He's been cleaning blood out of their tea cups from earlier and overthinking all of the things Rip suggested he do.

The signs of his moving out of his room are quite apparent. His Pokemon sleep on his newly made couch bed, while his important books are now on a shelf that Eliot once left empty. ]

Did you have a good day? Are you hungry? I was going to make some fruit juice, but I can make a real meal too.

It's always wonderful having someone live with you. I'm glad to have someone to live with again myself.

[And that someone is her Pokemon simply because she hasn't thought to ask anyone if they want a place to live.]

Right? It's been a nice change of pace from my home life, too.

Perhaps this is a normal feeling for roommates? I may just be stressing needlessly, huh?

Do you now? That's great! You get to enjoy your afternoons in peace.

[Augustine reaches over to pat Eliot's head gently as he brushes past. He's making a beeline for the kitchen. While he's not too hungry, Augustine certainly wants to fetch that delightful bottle of Belvoir he brought the other day. Nothing quite says "relaxation" like a heavenly brew of elderflower lemonade with a hint of rose extract.

He's been waiting to get his hands on this bottle all day.]

Um, I'm feeling a tad peckish but there's no need to cook on my account. My appetite hasn't quite been there this week. [He admits with a sigh as he cracks open the bottle.] Want some? I think you can still drink lemonade.

[He inches over towards the cabinets nearby to fetch the glasses.]

Now where are they---[Augustine suddenly trails off once he catches a hint of something or rather someone watching them.]

...Rip?!

[She was wondering how long it was going to take him. Admittedly, seeing the two interact was interesting and gave her a better idea of their dynamic with one another. In a way, it reminded her a little of a very different Tepes she met nearly three years ago.

Regardless, she was lounging against the door frame when he finally noticed her and smirked faintly.]

I'm glad to zee you hafn't forgotten my name yet~. It's a pleasure to zee you too Augustine. If zhere's any blood left, I vouldn't mind a glass of lemonade vith you.

[Though he was first interested in sharing a drink together, Eliot freezes when he hears her name. Oh right. Rip is here.

Oh right. Bloody drinks.

Oh right. That conversation.

Which Eliot can never unhear.]

... a-ah. Yes, um. She needed a place to stay. [That conversation which is now replaying in his head.] S-So I gave her my room. [Why can't he just forget?]

Excuse me. I need to fetch my pocket watch.

[Augustine gives Rip an appreciative glance. She's still fine as hell. All beauty and grace with a willowy figure hidden under her love for handsome suits and elegant ties. He can't help but allow his eyes to stray down along her exposed neck. The tender flesh there looks terribly inviting to him. Augustine swears he can feel his fangs ache a little, along with some thing else.]

Even if this world was to be devoured by Hell itself, I could never forget you. [He purrs as he continues on his search for clean glasses.] I think we should have some blood left. My appetite been odd as of late. We should have some left----

[Augustine arches his brow once Eliot speaks.]

So you invited her here? But where will you sleep, Eliot? The sofa?

[He frowns a little at that next bit.]

Eh? Why the pocket watch? Are you feeling unwell?

[He wasn't the only one giving the other an appreciative glance. Without his coat on, she could definitely see more of what he had to offer. What could she say? Rip had a type. That usually being stronger males..and he hit all the right notes on her particular check list. Plus it helped that he was a delight to flirt with.]

I'm glad to know zhat I'm unforgettable by zuch a hanzome man such as yourself~.

[Already she was moving away from the door frame and making her way towards him with a slight sway to her step. Someone's on the prowl...And then she paused to glance at Eliot with a smirk.]

Actually, zhat is exactly vat he said he vould do. He's such a nice boy letting me uze his room... for privacy sake. I'm afraid zhe living spaces provided for new arrivals are ill fitting for vampires vith such delicate sensitivity to zhe sun.

[And then she was back heading towards Augustine.]

I don't zhink our previous conversation agreed vith him. Pity, I did give a few good tips about feeding.

[None of this is going unnoticed by Eliot. He's dumb, but not that dumb. Especially with the advice that Rip gave him so fresh in his mind. Eliot frowns at Rip's smirk, but knows better than to pick a fight. He's beneath everyone in this room and quite aware.

... Doesn't stop him from speaking up with Rip mentions the previous conversation.]

I'm not having sex with people so I can drink their blood! Mean! Rude! Ophelia. [He begins crossing to the couch, where he has his pocket watch hanging by a mirror (and his cosmetics kit.) Eliot snatches up the watch and immediately opens the face, revealing the motionless clock. Then he hurries to the door.] I'm going for a walk!

[Which can only end well, especially when he clearly plans to play the watch's melody. There's a chance he's going to forget where he lives, but it's a risk he seems ready to take.]

There's more than one word for that. Though... your comparison sounds a bit odd. [She says that very gently because who knows? He might actually be a dog, or part dog, in a human body. Who knows? She's seen weirder things in Genessia.]

What about 'friend'?

I think so, I mean I lived with someone for a short period but it was still a nice feeling.

If you have that kind of relationship, you should probably keep it to yourself.

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I actually know a thing or two about that type of thing.

[Considering currently how she goes about business since the way she did things at home was vastly different.]

If it's willing then it's not a bad thing. I mean you like being someone's bitch you just need to accept it. Be proud and take it when they want it.

[Augustine couldn't help but look smug now. He can almost feel her eyes wandering over him in quiet approval. While Augustine doesn't boast the overly muscular physic of some towering Greek Adonis, he certainly carries himself well. He's lean without being scrawny, his physic more svelte in design but undoubtedly masculine. Broad shoulders, a strong chest, nice biceps and a tone torso. Not to mention legs for days.

He's tall. Augustine is the same damn height as Rip no less.

Once the huntress slowly makes her approach, Augustine already knows he's the prey. Just look at the hunger in those delighted blue eyes. Augustine doubts he's getting any rest this evening.

And that's absolutely marvelous.]

Oh? [Augustine manages to pry his gaze from Rip long enough to give Eliot a curious glance. His search for the glasses forgotten for now.] To be frank, I never had much problems with sunlight but...it does weaken me significantly enough.

[He's damn near human during the day.]

But Eliot, how kind of you to invite her here---what?!

[Okay, Augustine didn't quite expect that outburst.]

Wait, no one is saying you should! [Besides maybe dear Rip.] Eliot? Eliot, wait!

Oh dear...

A dog wouldn't be fitting for a roommate, I think. But dogs tend to be happy when they see their masters.

[Enis really can't pass up an opportunity to tease him.]

You can be friends who live together or you can be two people dating who live together. If you're having sex but aren't dating then I believe the term is friends-with-benefits. [There is another thing to call it but Enis isn't going to be that crude.]

There's a word for pretty much every kind of relationship.

[How could she not appreciate? His body type was similar to her own, just delightfully broader and that was a rarity for her in general. Besides, they would fit together nicely if they ever decided to share a bedroom for a short period of time.

So yes, she definitely had an air of predatory interest in him and if things did go that far tonight, he most definitely wasn't getting any rest...]

Really? Zhe sun burns me und alvays makes me feel unpleasant. But, I cannot avoid it vhen I am hafing a sleepless day zometimes, vhich...is vhy an umbrella und my suits are alvays a must.

[And she can rock them rather well with her frame. As for Eliot, she pauses at the entrance to the kitchen and glances back at him with a look of pure amusement. ]

Zhat vasn't zhe only suggestion I made, but, he definitely zeemed to take offense to it.

THAT'S SO HARSH!

[Rose has compared herself to a pet dog before...]

No! I think it's normal! Some people are just happier not living alone, and having company, yeah?

[Eliot may recognize Rose as the Professor's backup bassist, and front-row fangirl in all his classes.]

My Mum's like that. Even when I took off traveling, she was always inviting in strays. People, not dogs or cats.

[And Eliot has been stopped at the door. He turns his head to Augustine with as much of a glare as 'this' Eliot can muster. The teen seems pretty determined to leave them.]

I'm not hunting humans! No friends with benefits! I'm fine! [Stubborn as ever, Eliot looks over his shoulder once and then back at his roommate.] I'll take my Pokemon with me. And you can just stay here and do cozy things!

[Unfortunately for Enis, this is the first time Eliot is meeting her as 'this' Eliot: He doesn't remember ever meeting her.]

YIP. Definitely not sex! I don't need that sort of thing, uh! [flustered now,] I think we're friends? I don't know. I'm pretty troublesome to live with.

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