With a little grin, Wulf pulled out his own knife. It had a soft, brown, wood handle with random drawing carved into it. It had probably belonged to some boy scout at one time, but they had abandoned it to the point where Katsu had found it; in the dumpster.

"Let's get this party started then... Or maybe it's the opposite of that." Giving a little cackle, he boosted himself around the corner, not bothering to wait for Mayura at all.

Once he was into the door of the place (if a door it could be called), he was immediately hit with the strong smell of smoke and alcohol and other illegal substances, along with the warmth of many bodies and the loud pulse of music. It was a bit of a sensory-overload, but he had gotten used to that long ago...

Without hesitation, he found a table to jump onto, and did just that. Once there, he threw back his head, letting out a loud wolf-like howl. Some of the people just gave him dirty "you're-totally-in-for-it-now" looks, some just looked shocked, while others were apparently either so drunk or so high that they hardly even noticed him. "You call this a party? Let us help you out with that..." He said with another loud hoot as he swiped his knife through the air for dramatic emphasis. This would be fun...

Mayura dashed right behind him, laughing to herself when he jumped onto the table and bellowed. "I don't think the DJ likes how you clash with his tunes, Katsu," she said, speeding over to the turntable and ripping the power cords from the sockets. "I hate this song," she commented, shaking her head with dissappointment at the dude manning the music. "Get better tastes." She lifted up one of the steroes and threw it at some guy who was charging at her. He promptly fell to the ground and started wailing.

Giving Mayura a devilish grin, Katsu hopped off the table, landing on top of a guy who reminded Wulf a bit of a large weasel. After bouncing off his felled body, he went at another man who was waving his fists at him, obviously trying to take a swing. With a swipe of his knife, Katsu easily had him against the wall, a long, red streak across his face.

"Don't mess with me when I'm angry..." He growled with a wide grin as he plunged the knife into the guy's shoulder. After listening to the scream for a moment, he pulled back again, heading over to where he saw food. He was a little hungry...

There was an obvious unrest in the crowd now. People were already creeping out. "Don't tell me you already started stabbing people. Tsk, tsk, you might as well just gorge yourself on candy in one suck." Mayura glanced around and picked out a particularly scantily-clad girl. She smiled and made her way over, skating gracefully as if she were some artist.

"Hello there," she said softly, smiling and breaking through the woman's personal space. "Could you do me a favor? I want so badly to let you get out of here without a scratch, you and your boyfriend here," she shoved her knife toward's the man's jugular. "But, I just...don't...know..." she bobbed her head on each word, "if I can. You see...I want to see you cry. I think you'll look real pretty with tears. So, if you could just show me a few, I'll let you go and you won't have to kiss his dead lips goodnight. Good deal, right?" She smiled, innocently. The woman stared at her in horror.

Katsu snorted, pulling away from the man who was now crawling towards the door and mumbling something about getting an ambulance. "Why shouldn't I...?" He laughed, taking a handful of chips from the table and dunking them in the dip before throwing them all in his mouth.

After a moment of trying to decide where to go from there, he looked over at Mayura's little game she had going on. This was going to be interesting...

Folding his arms over his chest, he stood back and watched the little group, wondering what would happen here. Mayura had a very peculiar way of going about things to be sure. Though Wulf had never actually watched it all. He had only heard of it really or seen little flashes of it while he did his thing. But now he got to be a real witness.

'How does she work...?'

((your avi's really sexy, btw))

"Come on now," Mayura seduced gently, leaning in to lick the tip of the girl's nose. "Cry for me, sweetheart." She pressed the blade against the man's neck, making him cringe. A little trickle of blood streamed down and stained his shirt. The unaffiliated onlookers started backing away. Mayura giggled.

"Come on, cry!" A wicked grin cracked over her face and she grabbed the girl's neck with her claws, clenching harshly on the soft flesh. The woman gasped and then shrieked, sending the bystanders flying away in a panic. "WAIL LIKE THE FUCKING HUMAN COWARD YOU ARE!" Mayura burst into laughter. The girl burst into tears. Mayura threw the woman aside and then withdrew her knife, slicing the man's neck lightly as she went. "Now you're boring again, get out."

She watched, amused, as they all scattered and ran except for a few drunks that had fallen asleep in corners and whatnot. Mayura smiled and licked the blood from her knife. "I thought my gross face would be enough to freak her out," she said to Katsu, shrugging a bit.

{{~*xP Aww thanks... ^_^;
-feels like I need to say something nice now...-
Uhh... I got nothin. TT__TT;*~}}

Wulf snorted softly, heading back over to the refreshment table absently. This food was good...

"Guess you were right...?" Katsu laughed as he threw some peanuts into his mouth. Pulling himself to sit up on top of the table, Katsu grabbed a nearby beer bottle and drained the little bit in it.

"So where do you suppose they keep their stash...?" He wondered aloud as he watched the bottle drop slowly from his hand and shatter on the floor. He had seen a guy's head do that once...

"They got a spot? Maybe a locked drawer? Or maybe they all have some on them...?" Katsu's almost white-looking eyes darted around the room as he looked for places to hide something as valuable as that. The place seemed rather bare, but there might be a random hidden door in the wall or something. You never knew nowadays. So many kids were so desperate to keep their loot...

((oh, come on, don't feel obligated.))

Mayura stuck the blade in her mouth and sucked on it a bit while she jumped up on the bartop.
"Usually these people are so dumb that they hide the stuff in a place that's not even a good spot to hide." She kicked over glasses and bottles as she walked down the bar, pulling the knife out of her mouth.

"I'd check behind the bar or maybe under one of the floor tiles. Those are usually good places." She glanced at herself in a puddle of rum. The wounds on her face were healing rather quickly. She was pleased. Though the sight of her empty candy straw disappointed her. But they'd find some soon, with luck.

{{~*x3 too late... xP*~}}

Wulf sighed, grabbing another handful of nuts before sliding off the table and looking around. Sniffing at the air, he looked around, wondering where to start. Pacing over to the bar near Mayura, he hopped over, slipping a little and falling with a clumsy crash on the other side.

After picking himself up, he started looking all over, in all the nooks and in all the drawers. He soon found a little bit of the stuff, though it definitely wasn't the big stock he had heard rumor of...

"Here..." He said, throwing the stuff up rather carelessly at the other. After that, he continued sniffing at the air in a dog-like way, crunching across the glass over towards the end of the bar where he stopped. Time to check the floors...

Glancing over at the bar, he grabbed a half-full bottle of beer and sipped at it as he crouched near the ground, trying to find a crack in the floor where a secret compartment might be....

"Sweet." Mayura caught the little box that he tossed to her and opened it up. "Mmh...it's fake." Not that it mattered. She plucked one from the small carton and shoved it into her straw, sucking lightly at the red liquid. There was only a slight difference in the fake and the pure stuff. It all did the same job: fry your brain. The fake stuff was a bit more bitter, though and the color was a bit pink.

She hopped off the bar, straw still between her lips and knelt down, feeling around the grout in the tiles for an opening.

With a snort, Wulf continued to feel along the floor, sniffing with a triumphant smile as he found a loose tile. Pulling up the piece of floor slowly, he found that it was mostly empty. It certainly wasn't what they were looking for though. It was just a little stash of random other drugs, but not even fake Fire Candy...

Picking one of the little bags out of the hole, he sniffed it, scrunching his nose up in disgust. He hated that kind. Once he'd had Fire Candy, pretty much everything else wasn't quite so exciting anymore...

With a little growl, he hopped across the floor again, throwing the bag of drugs on the floor as he went. Crawling across the floor, he continued to look for more loose tiles...

"Stupid human drugs," Mayura commented when Katsu turned up with nothing that they were looking for. She wandered around the floor a bit taking deliberate steps on each tile until she stopped. She glanced down, looking at the slab of stone underneath her machine and then crouched, feelings along it's edges for a way to pry it up.

The candy bubbled in her straw and she furrorwed her brow, less than spritely fingers unable to find purchase against the groove. So, instead, she plunged her fist down into the tile and it shattered.
"Ah-ha!" Mayura reached into the hole and pulled out a full carton, followed by a second, and held them up. "Got it!" She gleamed when she smiled.

With a sniff, Wulf's head shot up, a grin spreading over his sharp features as he saw the girl held in her hands. "That's the stuff..." He laughed huskily, revving his machines to get over to her while staying in a crouched position. "One for each of us..." He laughed, grabbing one out of her hand before she could say anything about it.

Pulling his own straw out of his deep (and full) pocket, he shoved it into place and took a long swig while he closed the box. It had been a while since he'd had some real stuff. It felt good...

Mayura happily handed the other carton over to him, hugging the first one to her chest. She quickly sucked down the fake phial she had, which made he a bit dizzy for a moment, but then just popped a tube of the real stuff into her straw. She took a seat down on the floor, unable to really stand properly after that rush and just suckled softly on her straw, the real heat pulsing through.

"We should save some for the others," she said gently.

"Psh... You're too nice..." Wulf laughed, taking another long suck of the stuff. His head started spinning too, making him fall back onto the floor from where he was squatting on his machines. With a laugh that didn't quite sound normal, he laud back on the floor, putting his hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling.

"Now what do we do? I'm bored already..." He chuckled huskily, trying to stop sucking ont he straw so that it would last longer. But he just couldn't. It felt too good...

"I can't go anywhere like this," Mayura laughed. She nudged aside her carton and just let let candy drip onto her tongue as she tilted her head back, eyes closing gently. Candy could do one of two things depending on your motion at the time. Either it mellowed you out or charged you up, but once you were doing one action, it was hard to change into the other.

But after a while, Mayura climbed up to her feet and went over the sound system that she unplugged and brought the power back on. She sifted through the music until she found something good and then started playing it. She smiled and jumped over to Katsu, reaching for his hands.
"Wanna dance?"

Katsu's eyes glittered curiously as he watched her, his own straw dangling carelessly out of his mouth. Watching as she stood, he stood as well, narrowly catching his straw when it fell out of his mouth. Licking his lips and shrugging slowly, he nodded. "Sure, why not...?" He said, sticking his straw back in place and letting her take his hands, rocking forward a little in unbalance. He had never been a big dancer, but then again, there hadn't been many times he'd actually tried it at all...

Mayura grinned, looking more like a teddy than the violent grizzly she'd been earlier. She moved slowly enough so as to not disorient and shake up the both of them, but fast enough to keep a good pace. Back and forth she moved with him in little, gliding movements as the candy bubbled in its phial. She laughed a bit.

"Hey, Wulf," she said over the music, "what do you want to do when you grow up?" It wasn't common to talk about the distant future. All of those who sucked on the candy faced a rather assured fate that their days would end before the words 'full life' could be applicable. There was a melancholy irony about it.

Katsu grinned a little, letting the music take him as Mayura led the rest of the way. Even if he didn't dance a lot, that didn't mean he didn't enjoy it when he did...

"What do I want to do when I grow up...?" He said so softly, that even he had a hard time hearing himself over the music. It had never been something he'd really thought about to be truthful. As morbid as it was, he had always assumed he'd die before he was old enough to drink legally, but if he did... What would he do?

"Uh, never really thought about it." He raised his voice a bit to be heard this time. "Maybe an artist or a writer or something." He shrugged in the middle of the dancing, though he wasn't sure if it would actually look like he was shrugging or just like another weird dance move. "How about you?" He wondered what might have spurred such a question as that...

"Really? I never would've thought it," Mayura said softly. The straw dropped out of her mouth and she let it hang around her neck as she swayed. "I think..." she began again, thinking to herself for a moment. Then her eyes closed for a brief second as she smiled. "I want to be a mother."

Those eyes opened again. "I know it'll probably never happen. I mean, this world is so unforgiving; pregnancy is practically impossible. But, you know, I think it would be really cool if I could pull off that miracle. I want to have a baby with someone I love." She laughed and grinned at him. "Guess I should take care of that first part, huh?"

Wulf cocked his head to the side curiously at her. He never had expected to hear something like that from someone like her. But What she was saying was rather true. He was starting to feel a little bad for her...

"Yeah..." He said softly, though he could hardly hear himself. He just kept looking at her, not really sure of what to do now. He stopped dancing, though he kept swaying just a little. But then he knew what to do.

Although he didn't know why, it just seemed like a normal thing. Maybe it was just because he was high. Maybe he really did want to do this from the start. No matter the reason, Katsu let the straw drop from his mouth as well, although his clattered to the floor, and leaned forward and kissed her.

A million thoughts were running through his head now. Did she want that too? Did she think he was a freak now? Would she slap him? After a bit of quick mental debating he decided she was going to slap him. He wondered if he should duck or not...

{{~*Whee dramaaaa!*~}}

There was a distinct flavor that Katsu left on her lips. Mayura ran her tongue over it while she stared at him. He tasted like beer and the candy, the contrast bittering in her mouth. Of course, she'd stopped moving, yellow eyes burning holes into his while she pondered. Not angry, just a bit thrown.

"Why did you do that?" she asked him, genuinely curious. Her hands gripped his tightly, intending that she wasn't letting him go before she got an answer. Because that answer would determine her next move. She wouldn't even let herself emote until he responded. So she stood, patient and stoic.

Katsu ducked a little when they pulled away from the kiss, really expecting the slap. When it didn't come, he let out a nervous little laugh, his fingers shifting awkwardly under hers.

"I-I'm s-sorry, I-I didn-..." He frowned at the question, thinking about it a moment. "I... I don't know..." He said softly, looking down at the floor. For him, it really was the truth too.

Now he felt like he was going to hurl too. But that might just be the candy and beer...

Mayura smiled sympathetically now and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. Her grip became softer and she spoke gently to him.
"It's okay, Katsu, don't worry about it." She knelt down and picked his straw up off the ground, handing it to him.
"I think we should sleep. Think they got some beds in the back? Clubs like this usually do. I don't really feel like speeding home tonight."

She broke away from his to go shut off the music.
"And you don't look so hot. We should spend the night here, how about it?" She turned back toward him and took his hands, leading him through a back door and up a staircase to where these inevitable beds were.

Katsu's mouth opened and closed, forming words with his lips though no noise came out. Once she had turned off the music, he finally got out a weak "A-ah-o-okay.".

Sicking the straw back in his mouth, he sucked on it nice and hard, getting a big mouthful of it. Between Mayura and the beer and the candy, he was starting to get a little light-headed. That somehow didn't stop him from wanting more of all of it..

With an odd but crooked little grin, he let her lead him, hardly putting any effort into it himself. He was tripping all over himself up the stairs, but he would take off his machines later. It didn't really matter so much to him at that moment.

His thoughts were only wandering to the bed she mentioned. Some sleep would be nice. Despite how tired he was, he couldn't help that he was also wondering where Mayura was going to sleep...