I'm Not Human Anymore...

@shestoy-pantera Grimmjow - active {Bleach} @cosmarserafim Mikaela Hyakuya - relatively inactive kinda {ONS} @senrakurai Volkner - active {Pokemon} @shiftingcrust ORAS Maxie - sideblog - semi active {Pokemon} @kasai-no-daisan Moltres gijinka - sideblog - inactive {Pokemon} @bosen-konig Raynard Strahl OC - sideblog - inactive {Pokemon} @purplcpoltcrgciist Venu the Dragon - semi active {Self Insert}

Uta opened the door, stepping aside to allow Mikaela to enter first.

  Looking around, nervous to see if they had any unlikely prying eyes or followers. Mikaela kept his sigh to himself and entered the other Ghoul’s shop, nodding to the other as he passed him. “...Bigger than I expected...” he muttered, looking around at the setup and the examples of Uta’s work on the wall.

“I’m well aware of who exactly you murdered, and I don’t believe I expressed discontent with the situation.  I myself have no issue with a bit of vigilantism, but there are others who would be less thrilled with the situation.”       Not to mention he could bring the CCG down on them if the violence increased.

  “The last thing I want is to be the reason innocents are kill, especially by the CCG.” he added,a growl behind his voice at the mention of the CCG. He hated them more than the problematic ghouls he would eat. “Forgive me for being a bit defensive about what I do.. You’re the first to confront me that hasn’t tried to immediately retaliate.”

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A name for the face at least.  Maybe he’d be able to get to know this new ghoul better later on.

  “Given the circumstances, and my lack of anything to keep me busy... Would you mind if I followed you to your shop? I’m rather curious to see your work.” What harm could just taking a peek do after all? The blond was bored, and this would certainly occupy him for the day.

“Okay…” Comes the quiet answer, and he sits at the edge of the bed.

“My name is Uta.  I’m a mask maker,” he replied, “I just found it odd we haven’t met before.  Most ghouls who want to keep the CCG of their backs tend to visit me at some point or another.”

  “My name is Mikaela.” he finally added, deciding sharing at least his given name wouldn’t hurt.

“Interesting that you assume you’re being followed.       Then again, you aren’t wrong. Cannibalism tends to draw attention.”

  “You aren’t on the menu though unless you become a problem in general... If you’d known who my last meal was, you’d know they were edging on being a glutton... so I merely nipped the problem in the bud.” he further explains, a smirk on his face as he does so. 

Shriazu eyes the guy a little longer before nodding. “Alright.” He starts to walk, leading the way. “I like whisky,i could use a few shots.”

  Following Shirazu he kept his hands in his pockets. Alcohol was more expensive than coffee, but he had a decent amount of cash on hand from his last couple of meals. “Never had alcohol myself. I don’t like the smell of it.” he states, though the thought of getting the other drunk might be a good one.