She smiled and held out her hand, "Would you like a taste?"

"Well, i meant it in another way, but why the hell not." He spoke as helightly grazed her palm with a scalpel and placed his lips on the cut as it bled oh so slowly. "Tastes delicious, reminds me of.. carammell apples..?" He raised his eyebrow at the words he just let escape his mouth.

"Oh? How did you mean?" She smiled, but winced a little as the blade broke the skin, "Ooo...wish I could heal instantly." She noted his surprise, not sure if it was do to his words, or her apparent taste, "Better than steak I take it?"

"Well i am an omnivore, there is no better, there is only equilibrium." He licked his fingers tasting her blood once more, "I meant your soul. Well if such things even exist."

She laughed, "I very much doubt my soul tastes like steak! I've always figured myself to be more of a berry or mint flavored soul..." She licked her hand before wrapping it with her scarf, "But I suppose caramel apples work too." She leaned on the bar and looked at him, "So, if not apples, what does your soul taste like?"

"He laughed, who say's i deserve one? Who even knows if i even have it anymore. I have a conscience, nothing more. i have all i need to be alive, but not a soul, you can look if you want."

She shrugged and put her hands on either side of his face, pulled him closer and stared into his eyes, "Hmmm...there's definitely something in there..." She moved him closer until their noses almost touched, "It's a little dark, a little cold, but it's in there somewhere, that much I can see." She refocused on his face and smiled, "Maybe you taste more like frozen chilies then."

"or maybe like rockie road?! Yay, ice cream, ice cream!" He said hyper actively and then gave her a strong smile, "as cold as the rockies."

She laughed, "Beer and ice cream! Not my favorite combination, but if it works for you..." She let go of his face and bonked his nose with her finger as she leaned back on her bar stool.

"His soul tastes like a really stale butter finger, it still smells good but if you taste it you kind of regret it later."

He whaps Leon in the head with a fan. "You always bring such odd convo's with you, now get my a glass of water." >:3

"And if i refuse Mr. Stargazer?" He said firmly, his feet on the ground, and his tail lowered.

"Then I will fire you... out of a cannon into the sun" XD

"pfffft, been there, done that, aslo into a volcano, employee never saw it comniig." and gave him a sinister smile. He wrapped his arms around him and whispered into his ear, "glass of water coming right up." He walked over to the sink ,got a glass and filled it with tap water. "you never asked for crystal pixie water." XD

Emerges once again from the coffin in the corner and walks over to the bar. "Morning Folks" Plunks down on a bar stool and decides what she wants.

Leon stopped when he heard her voice and threw the Stake out the window. "OH ITS YOU! sorry.. Thought you were someone else."

Drinks the tap water. "dork..."

Sets the empty glass down and walks back to the dance floor, flicking his fans open as he starts to sway his hips and flick his fans about.

Looks over at Leon. "Of course you did, you always do." Twitches her tail side to side while she contemplates some coffee.

"what makes you say that?" He said while walking over to a machine and flicked a switch." And don't worry coffee is coming right up." And gave her a sinister smile.

((Damnit leon, your breaking the fourth wall again! D:<))

"Let's see. There was the time you pulled the crossbow on me, the time you pulled out the sharpened cross, the time you pulled out the flamethrower, the time you pulled out the shotgun...Do I really need to go on?" Her eyes flashing a ruby red as she goes through the list.

"Well you really hold a grudge do you not?" He played with his hair then heart a soft click and the machine let out a cup of coffee slide out. He snatched it and palce dit in front of her, "Oh such cobwebs. it's not to late i'm close behind, i've gotta get inside your mind"

"Quite a history you two have got going." Rochiel smiled and stretched. "I'm beginning to think you're not a very nice person..." She looked shiftily at Leon and raised an eyebrow.

Spins about a few times and flicks one fan closed as he looks over at the group of them. "He isn't a bad person, just a pain in the ass." >:3

"Heh, you don't know that." he said smiled at Gary then threw a spark of fire toward Gary's fan, "Put down the paper mache old man and join the party."

Swats the spark down. "my fans are not made of paper, they are made of steel or ceramic"

"If you call me old man I'm gonna show you what this old fox can do to you."

"Fine, and who the hell buys metal and ceramic fans? Ceramic would break, and metal is just heavy. Don't forget unfashionable."