forum Harbor Cafe (characters wanted !)

Started April 04, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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She glared at both of them. "I'm going to charge you extra if you don't cut it out," she said. "Stupid kids…"

Viv sighed, taking another long swig of the coffee. "Désolé. Could I have another one of these please? Helps cut off the blood cravings."

"You," he said, pointing at Amber. "I just gave you 200 dollars. You can fight me for more cash."

"I'd rather not. Honestly, I'd kick your ass," she said, turning to make another frappe.

Vivienne snorted in amusement at the weird 'second dimensional guardian to ever grace the multiverse with his presence's attempts at bravado.

"Suuure," he drawled, taking another swig of coffee. Honestly depending on this kid's powers she might just be able to give him hell due to their location

Honestly, she wouldn't be able to do shit to that guy. At least not without Milo and Asura. She's had an extremely powerful enchanted dagger, but that was about it.

Samandriel noticed the vampire trying not to laugh and shot her a glare. "What do you think you're laughing at?"

(ASURA)

Viv smirked. "You." She slipped off her sweater, unusually hot (since vampires are usually cold). Must be the stupid 'second dimensional guardian to ever grace the multiverse with his presence's fault. Tugging at her cotton candy pink and blue crop top, she finished off her sugary drink.

Samandriel smirked when he realized the vampire was overheating a little. He went closer to her, raising the temperature of his body to deliberately make her feel like it was 100 degrees in the café

Vivienne rolled her violet eyes at him, the temperature rising. To her it only felt like 45 degrees or so (still unbearably hot by vampire standards), but it was making beads of sweat appear on her forehead. She moved away, muttering primitive French curses and sipping on her second frap.

"Samandriel, I know what you're doing and I swear to god I'm going to kick your ass," she said, turning around to face him.

He wiggled his eyebrows and took a step closer to Vivienne, slurping his coffee noisily

Vivienne's heart clenched with intinctive terror, fear leaping to her eyes for only a moment before dissapating. Her knuckles were white and she refused to look at him, desperately trying to fan the flames of her fear. This isn't France, Viv, he's just a blockhead. He's not going to hurt you., she told herself.

She whipped out her dagger and pointed it at him, glaring. "You owe me twenty more bucks for this shit," she said, trying to keep the nervousness out of her voice. She never picks a fight without Milo there.

Samandriel rolled his eyes, moving away from Vivienne and cranking down his body heat as low as he could. He fished out a 20 and put it in the tip jar. "There ya go sweetheart."

Vivienne repressed a sigh of relief as he moved away, pushing all the stupid memories of France out of her head. You're not a sex slave anymore, calm down.

"Don't call me stupid nicknames like that, fish brain," she warned, putting her dagger back.

The guardian finally noticed how uncomfortable the vampire seemed to be, not including the heat. "Sorry," he forced out

Vivienne ignored him, shamelessly ordering a third frap and twisting her long, corkscrew-curly hair into a low bun, having kept it curly this week instead of straightening. "Thanks.", she told the shop owner. "Comment t'appelles tu?"

"Gods child, how many of those can you drink in the span of a few minutes?"

Amber scrunched her brow. "Um… bonjour?"

Viv burst out laughing. "Sorry, it's a habit. What are you calle–err…. What's your name?"

"OH!" She said, laughing and putting her hair in a ponytail, exposing the shaved sides of her head. "Ich bin Amber. Und du?"

Samandriel snorted into his coffee, trying to keep from laughing at Amber's total failure of understanding French