#senthia

She had been informed there was a new dealer in town and that they had a supply now but would need more later. Shipped to them here and it was dangerous to ship drugs- any of them -through the human cities. At the academy it was frowned upon, the human drugs, the supernatural ones were not allowed as far as Merry knew but she wasn’t going to ask too much. She didn’t ask when the archdemon came to her for his fairyblood and angeltears.

She didn’t ask where her suppliers got it either, nor did she care where the counterfeit bags came from or the weapons. She knew better than to ask and since the event that had broken her heart she had increased the weapon trade. If the world was so cruel to her to take away her one chance at a child; let it burn.

She had agreed to meet the dealer at a small cafe in Vighulir, away from Pidvone Misto and she knew how they looked. The dealers, she knew the shadow in their eyes and the tense muscles. She also knew she looked nothing like a middle(wo)man. Which had always been her biggest strength in the business. Clad in a cute pink dress with small white bunnies printed all over and on her high heels she walked over to the small cafe and she spotted him. Walking past inside as she winked at him as if to flirt before dissapearing into the shop and ordering the drink they had decided on as their signal. Mint tea with extra honey, it was hot out so it was an unpopular choice for the day. After a few moments she got the tea and tipped the waitress before walking outside again and putting the cup on the table where the other sat.

Quite some time passed since Senth got there, at least enough for the man to have gotten his fix and have it take effect. Although not out of it, his senses were rather focused on the beats resonating across the place than whatever other movement was happening around him. That until his attention was caught by the other’s voice, having the man turn his head almost in a snap. He had no intention to sound rude by any means — the approach came a bit sudden, his focus being directed in the complete opposite direction until then. “Come again? I didn’t catch it.“ The preliator asked as he leaned towards the other, one arm shifting to the side as not to spill any of his drink on Ethirdil’s clothes. Senth didn’t care much, not the slightest frankly, that he got so close that his body actually came in contact with the other’s own. Given how crowded the place was, it would have been inevitable anyway, if one actually had wanted to be able to hear and have somewhat of a decent conversation with another. Plus, the preliator was in quite good spirits, which made him more outgoing than he’d usually be.

The night was not young, not old but just old enough to be legal and fuckable if it were a human. Ethirdil leaned in as he put one hand on the stranger’s shoulder to lean in and talk into his ear. “I was asking if you came here often.” he said, lips moving against the other’s ear, grinning. Then pulled away to see the other’s reaction. Silver eyes catching the lights perfectly.

It was one of the many secret dates that Mujin was trying to set poor Senth up with. This time he had dressed the whole thing up with the promise of a porn star and he is really bendy, I’ve seen him do a split. This was all communicated through text since the luixing was a lot less vocally brave than he was online courageous. The man of the hour was Yeomra, also known as Ra or that guy that likes to hit on teachers when they least expect it. He was waiting at the entrance of field 1 for the movie ‘Poltergeist’. Hands in the belt loops of his atrociously low leather pants, his shirt revealing a sliver of white fabric every time he moved.

“Hey, are you my blind date?”“