Re: .. where are we again?

[Madeline Cauthon]

Maddie's ears perked up at that. "Fuuny, I always got in trouble for that."

[Guest]

Venis still hadn't taken a drink yet. But her attention was drawn from her glass. "You're Glenn's brother?" Total shock in her voice. She remembered Glenn very well, they had a bit of a rivalry at the Rose for those sparing trophies. She smiled at the memory as she smelt her drink again. "I still say she got into my bath oils to make this." She looked over at Dre and held up another glass to offer it to him.

[Cyrus Silverling]

Surprise, surprise! Yes, he was Glenn's brother. "That would be. If you haven't noticed yet, which I'm sure you have, I'm the better brother." Several nods were given to reinforce that fact. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. Who would've thought that Fallon and I would stumble somewhere with all of you around?" Real talk! Most of them were either connected in one way or another. Crazy how things worked.

[Madeline Cauthon]

Maddie just started to think that it is her job as the Inn bartender and receptionist that they might would like a room. "Hey speaking of around here. I'm the receptionist, perhaps You all would like to get a room?"

[Epiphany]

"Okay, where is he? I'll show him who's what and all that around here."

Cue the Rocky theme, or Mortal Kombat, whichever one you preferred. Epiphany was entering the scene once again and, like before, she was coming through the kitchen. For those who knew, there was no -visible- way to get from one floor to the next via the kitchen, but somehow she was. Epiphany didn't have magical powers like some people.

Goggles and rubber gloves were gone, as well as that apron. What she did have on was a dark blue tank over a short sleeved white shirt, and gray sweat pants with sneakers. Blue sweat bands on her wrist and around her forehead and, of course, her pandent.

"Okay, okay. Where's Mister Fallon Zane, challenge me to one of his drinks." Hey, was Maddie drinking one of the drinks? Venis too? She came just in time!

Epiphany rubbed her hands together and looked around. She heard what Cyrus said and chuckled. "Cyrus is the cuter brother."

[Guest]

Venis laughed. "Cuter, yes, better, that is yet to be proven." She laughed and brought the glass to her lips again, but still didn't drink. "Epiphany, are you sure you didn't get into my bath oils to make this?" She grinned, fang and all.

[Casandra Lightheart]

She picked up one of Pip's drinks and took a sip. I was fruity.

"V, it dosen't taste half bad."

[Cyrus Silverling]

The women here were awfully nice at that! Well, he knew Epiphany was sweet.. but the others weren't far off in the least bit. "I suppose I'll have to prove it one way or another." Cyrus was pretty competitive in his own standing, although that was probably obvious by the constant back and forths by Fallon and himself. Since everyone else seemed to be drinking, and was coming out fine, he reached for one of the containers and gave it a quick whiff. "Any reason for me to have second thoughts about this?"

[Casandra Lightheart]

Cas finished the drink and smiled.

"That was really good."

It was a couple minutes later when Cas got up and began walking around, for some reason Cy peeked her interest. She moved over to him.

"Hey Cy, did I ever tell you how sexy you are?"

[Guest]

Venis was feeling smarter and smarter by the minute. "Oh Casie." She pointed to a bright light that was just suddenly there. "See the pretty light Casie?" It was a portal to Casie's room. "The light has a present for you." Now, would she take the bait? "Oh, and Cyrus, be careful, I might just hold you to that." She smiled and winked at him. So let's see, so far it was seemingly drunk and horny, two things that Venis had no worries of.

[Casandra Lightheart]

She looked at the pretty light and back to Cy.

"But, he so cute."

[Cyrus Silverling]

Those were some.. interesting mood swings. His attention first move to Casandra, left hand reaching up to idly scratch behind his head. "I don't think you mentioned that, honestly. But thank you." .. and then his eyes shifted over to Venis. "I'm game anytime, my friend. I'm usually on my A game." He didn't even know what they were talking about, but he went along with it anyway! Still, he was shifting glances between both women and occasionally eyeing the drink in his hands. .. oh, and the light!

[Casandra Lightheart]

"Your welcome."

She looked at V.

"You think he would let me keep him?"

[Guest]

Venis smiled. "Yes Cas, he's very cute. Cuter than his brother even. But you know who else is cute? The Marques del Stry. Don't you want to go see if he is the present you have waiting for you from the light? I don't think you need to keep Cyrus, Casie, he doesn't match the decor." She looked over at Cyrus and winked. Her grin gave her away as having some rather wicked thoughts. But there was more than one wicked in the Goddess' world. Which one might he be in for?

[Cyrus Silverling]

Some more glances were shared between the two women. "You guys are too kind." He lifted the container up to his lips, letting the thought of the fact that it was Epiphany's drink out of mind for the time being, and unfortunately taking a sip of the fruity concoction. "Hey, that's not bad at all." It was definitely several steps up from Fallon's horrible MUD.

[Casandra Lightheart]

When V mentioned Amadeo Cas' hand went to the venation glass heart around her neck. V had said that he was on the other side of the light and he was defiantly sexier then Cy.

She looked back at Cy.

"Sorry cutie but the Marques' is who I really want."

She went through the light and ended up in her room. Well Marques defiantly wasn’t here but she knew where he was.

She left her room and went and knocked on his door.

[Guest]

Venis was glad to see that Casie went through the portal. It closed right behind her and Venis laughed. "Ok, ok, ok. Maddie looks rather drunk, Casie seems to be ... enamored. I think I'll be ok. If nothing else, my breath will smell as good as she rest of me usually does." She took a drink from the glass and smiled. "Mmm, this is good." She polished it off with a smile and a lick of her lips. Now she had to wait for the effects.

Small talk in the mean time. "Your brother used to try and get sparring trophies faster than me in the Rose. Some thought we hated each other, I always thought it was friendly competition. When was the last time you heard from him?"

[Epiphany]

So Fallon was no where to be seen - he was probably off getting the makings for his mud drink. While she had been looking for him and preparing herself for it, Casandra and Venis had been having their fun with Cyrus, but now it appeared that they were trying to make him into some sort of late night snack. Or was it morning meal? Clearly she had been in her room too much since she didn't know what time it was.

"Hey there all ya, back off of the Cyrus." Sure, Pip hadn't had anything to drink, but she didn't want Venis sinking her teeth - pun intended - into Cyrus either. She pushed up on the bar and climbed over it - benefits of wearing pants - and to the other side, snaking her arm around Cyrus' shoulder in a friendly familiar way. "This guy has a wicked hook when he uses it."

[Guest]

Venis laughed. "I was just talking to the poor guy, sheesh. Not like I was going to snack on him or anything. I don't think your drink was strong enough dear, not feelin nuthun yet." Um, what was that? Venis shook her head. She was trying to get her brain right so she could speak proper English again. But shaking her head was no help at all.

A wicked hook. That made Venis laugh. Not like before, but she was laughing. "Well, he would have to wait in line for a spar. The list is still on the door. Haven't gotten around to it yet." Her speech was better. Question was, what other effects could there be?

[Cyrus Silverling]

It was Epiphany to the rescue! Sort of. He shot her a smile as she dropped that friendly arm around his shoulder, doing the same around her back before offering up a thumbs up. "She's right. I do have a pretty wicked hook." It's too bad Fallon was missing in action. He might've been able to share the story of his one hit knock out thanks to Cyrus! .. ahem. "Your drink isn't all that bad, though. It's got a fruity taste to it and I feel great!" A look to Venis for reinforcement, then an offer of his drink to Epiphany.

[Guest]

Venis smiled, fang and all. "Yes, quite good. I still say you used my bath oils in it." She laughed. "It's um ..." Ok, her temperature was rising slightly. She was starting to feel very warm and tingly. Something told her that it was not a good thing. She had no idea where her husband was off to at the moment. "It's very good." Had she said it was good already?

[Epiphany]

Cyrus was offering her some of her own drink? Did he not remember that she didn't drink her own creations? There was a perfectly good reason for that ! When she did drink them, odd and strange things happened. Okay, she did drink some of them, the ones that were perfectly safe. The others...

"Oh well.. " She cleared her throat. She couldn't simply say no now could she? "Of course it has a great taste. Got to have a great taste for it to go down nice and smooth and settle in your stomach and get you begging for more." That was her advertisement for the drink. "You're... what you are Venis so I don't know how much it will effect you..." it had some effect, and Epiphany started watching Venis carefully for a moment or two before she looked back to Cyrus.

"See, you stumbled to this place with Fallon, met up with an old friend, made some new ones, got a good drink out of it. Something about a thousand questions..." she chuckled. Nothing about the drink.

[Cyrus Silverling]

Cyrus didn't know a thing about bath oils, so there was no reason for him to get into that one. Venis obviously knew a thing or two, thusly he'd go along with her explanation for the scent. Epiphany had shared a few words, but ultimately wound up running off for the time being. "So, I take it you like this drink?" It was like sippin' on some sizzurp! Not bad at all. Cue him taking a couple more sips from his container, cup, glass, whatever they wanted to call it.

[Guest]

Venis smiled more. Cyrus really was cuter than his brother. She was honestly beginning to wonder if he was better. Of course, the only skills Glenn had that Venis knew about were sparring skills. "Yes, it was good. It smelt better than I do at the moment though. I smell like my son's slobber." She looked around then. Where had everyone gone? She looked at the glass she had picked up for Dre and given she didn't see him anywhere, she drank it. Not as fast as the first one though.

She smiled more after the first drink. "So your brother was pretty good in the arena, sounds like you are too. I have a list on the door of the Battle Gym. You should add your name to it. But what else are you better than Glenn at?" How loaded was that question? Wait and see when Cyrus pulled the trigger.

[Cyrus Silverling]

It pretty much came down to Cyrus having his moments and not having his moments. "I'm glad I was far enough away to avoid that massacre. Other people's drool and myself don't really mix and match all that well." Just stating the facts. "Actually, I'm better then my brother in the arena. Not being cocky or anything, but our 'official' records'll show that one." Cue a harmless wink sent in her direction. "That's a good question. Do you want an honest answer?" That was more of a rhetorical question then anything. "Everything." His brother probably would've answered the question the same way.

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