Almost like home

"No, no, Theo dear," Neon smiles the same haunting smile as when they first met, tugging lightly at his arm. "Not yet, in any case."

Best not let him see Rose in her state. It's not that Theo might get scared.. it's that Rose might end up attack him as well. And that's not a good thing, of course.

Concerned, Theo tugged back a little harder, saying, "Well what if someone's in trouble? Shouldn't we help them?"

She stopped drinking, right after the maid died, letting her body lay on the ground. She licked her lips and then went to the restroom, thinking of a way to dispose of the body. She wiped her now more colorful face, removing all the blood from her lips and cheeks.
She smiled at herself and then remembered.
Oh yes... Neon eats... humans... She smiled and then made the body of the maid sit in the chair by the window, making it look so realistic as she walked down the stairs.

"Really, it'll be perfectly fine." Neon says reassuringly, keeping a firm grip, though not hurting in anyway. His ears twitch at the sound of Rose's faint footsteps descending the stairs, hidden under a curtain of dark green.

"Could be a maid just found a mouse.. some women scare easily, you know~"

Theo paused for a moment.

"Well i suppose...but..."

She walked down the remaining stairs to see the blonde walking towards her, Neon trying to hold him back from something.
She decided to make an appearance in front of them.
"Hello!" She smiled and held her hand out to the blonde. "Rose Curel is the name." She tried to keep her voice normal and not to happy or out of the ordinary.
Smiling to Neon, she was able to nod to him to go up to the room, "The maid found something weird and I think it's yours, so could you go and check?"

Smiling again as he catches sight of the red-headed vampiress, Neon places a finger lightly over Theo's mouth in a shushing gesture. "No 'but's~"

He turns to Rose and returns the smile just as cheerfully, like an exchange of telepathic messages that aren't really telepathic or messages at all. "Yes, of course. Please do keep dear Theo, ah, entertained whilst I mosey on up there."

Neon winks at them, as though suggesting they do something that they really shouldn't but really isn't suggesting anything, and almost flies up the steps to their room.

A bit taken back by Neon's gesture, he looked at Rose, who somehow looked better than she did before. He laughed nervously and scratches his head. "Sorry I was a bit startled by that scream..."

He held his hand out. "My name's Theo. It's nice to meet you miss Rose." Smiling he whispered, "Even if you are a vampire."

"So what exactly was up there?"

Rose thought for a second, sorting her thoughts through before saying something, hoping Neon was listening in.
"Just a mouse. Like Neon said. Ripping through his bag. It was quite funny actually. Seeing all the shreddings of cloth falling to the ground when she picked it up." She let out a laugh but then stopped. "Oh. And you can just call me Rose. I'm not used to the... fancy ways of saying names, Theo." She said with a small smile.

Neon pauses just out of sight, listening to Rose's excuse, and makes a mental note to rip a tiny hole in the duffel back under his cloak before he goes back down as he continues walking up the stairs and locks the door of the hotel room behind him.

Right now, though.. it's dinner time, and a very, very creepy smile crosses his otherwise angelic features.

He won't eat everything, of course. And his eating habits, not to mention the fact that he eats humans in the first place, is much to gory to describe, plus the fact that the RPer enjoys gore and would make this so much more worse than it already is - to put it short. Just imaging Neon ripping flesh and eating it from whatever body parts you'd like, minus fingers and stinky toes.

"Ah... well if you say so."

There was a silence
"I-I should put some clothes on."
Theo hurried back to his table and started putting on his clothes, excluding the armor. "So do you know much about this world and it's events? I personally don't know... since i came from somewhere... far away."

He sat down, rubbing his forhead. "It's all too much. I just want to go back home."

She sighed for a moment, remembering her home, how vague it all was.
"I don't know much about this world at all to be honest. I just came here not too long ago." She stopped and looked towards the window of the lobby. "I just know that there are soldiers, demons, sorcerers, and some others. But that's about it. I do know about the uhh... King is he? and how strong they are. I don't know anything else though. I wish I did. I'm sorry." She said rather slowly this time.

"Ah... I see..."

There was an eerie feel in the air, like a soul screaming in pain. Theo shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"He said his name was Rufus... That's all I know." Pounding his fist on table, he said painfully, "If I was at my full strength, I would have beaten him... perhaps. I hate they way he treats people."

He looked outside the window. "I wonder why fate has brought us here."

She stifled a laugh at the name.
Rufus...
Then she laughed even harder at the fate comment. "Fate... I don't believe fate."
After what happened so so long ago, she doesn't believe in much anymore. She doesn't think that things like that are worth her time, since she has all the time in the world anyway.

Theo chuckled under his breath. "You may not believe in fate, but i still to believe in their decisions. I have seen them both, writing their scriptures upon the emptiness of the space of which they live in, taking the responsibilities of the original Fate."
He looked up at the ceiling. "Of course, people can still change their fate." Closing his eyes, he had a reminiscence for a moment. "I have..."

Looking up the stairs he said, "I wonder what's taking Neon so long. Certainly a mouse couldnt have caused that much trouble..."

Speak of the Devil, and he shall appear. Or in this case, of Neon, the human-eating Elf, and he shall descend from the stairs, licking the remains of blood from his lips just in time before Theo could see.

"Mouse is gone now~" He smiles convincingly, holding his duffel bag with both hands. "Nothing ruined but my bag," as indicated by the mouse-sized hole he ripped as he finished 'eating'. "so everything's fine and dandy now~"

He puts the bag under his cloak again, hoping none of the leftover body parts he put in there will fall out - not that they will, wrapped up in a spare shirt and all- and addresses both of them now. "Had fun talking, I hope?"

((ooc: FFF ANOTHER FIRST ON THIS PAGE. NEON IS LOVED. HE IS ECSTATIC.))

Rose stood up from her chair and nodded to Neon, a smile running over her face. She could smell the flesh of the body in the room from his bag, trying so hard to keep from letting out an evil laugh. She cleared her throat and then pat Neon's shoulder once, then let her arm fall back at her side.
"Yes yes." She said in a nice and calm voice, then turned to Theo. "Right?" She smiled a cocky smile, not trying to scare him at all.

"Y-yes yes, of course..."
Theo could smell a hint of blood hidden under their breaths. He wouldn't just believe a mouse could have caused a woman to make such an agonizing scream. He could only guess what these two were up to... Of course, he didnt want to cause a commotion either.

Looking at Neon, he spotted something on his dress shirt. "You have a little stain on your clothes." He pointed to it.

"Aa?" Neon blinks and looks to where Theo is pointing. He laughs and waves offhandedly. "Oh, that! The little thing bit me, and I guess I wiped it on my shirt without thinking. If it bothers you, I'll change~"

But not down here, of course. Unless they don't mind. It's not like he's not wearing anything under the dress shirt, anyway.

Rose rubbed her nose and then set her right hand under her chin. Her left arm supported her right and she smiled.
"It doesn't bother me."
Not anymore at least... She smiled to him and then let her arms drop to her sides again.

"S-sorry." Theo rubbed his forehead. "The sight and smell of blood makes me queasy. The battlefield really isnt the best place for me."

He waved his hand. "Ah, its fine. Don't worry about it. It's only a little spot." He put his arm on the table, letting his head relax in his hand.

"Um, are you going to finish you meals? I mean it kinda feels like a shame to waste it."

There were still half full plates on the nearby table.

"Ah," Neon gives him a somewhat sympathetic smile and leans against the table lightly. "That's kind of understandable."

Chuckling, he picks up both plates from his and Rose's table and places them on Theo's. "Be our guest~ Turns out we weren't that hungry after all."

Rose turned her head away from the food with disgust.
Turns out when she wasn't hungry for blood, she didn't want to even look at normal food anymore. The smell was gross either way.
"Yes yes." She smiled to Theo and then went back to the table they were sitting at and took a seat. "I don't mind. I'm not hungry at all anymore." She glanced to Neon. "We'll be kind enough to wait, now won't we?"

"Ah... well I shouldnt..."

The aroma of the food was too hard to stand.
"...but if you insist."
Theo grabbed one of the plates, trying not to stuff his face so rudely in front of Neon and Rose.

"It's fine, Theo dear~" Neon covers his mouth to hide his amused laughing. "Eat as much as you want~"

Oh, how he hopes he doesn't sound like that hag from Hansel and Gretel. That would be extremely.. counter-productive.