Angel let out a series of giggles, "W-why....a-are you.....s-so freaked?"

Vincent dodged the gelitonuse substance in a split second. He watched it bounce off the wall and quickly grabbed it in a trash bag and smot the furry food with a broom handle. He gasped and Held up the bag, throwing it into the trash. "I keep forgetting the neighbor lady makes us jello, these things are terrifying!" he shuddered at thoughts of past jellos."

Angel kept laughing, "I believe I've seen weirder..... band-ade."

"I wonder how that got there anyways......" He wondered at the cunundrum of the brain bandaid in silence...

"Why don't you ask him?" Angel played with something on the floor, hoping Vincent would see her sarcasm.

"No no, He sort of scares me....." Vincent rubbed his chin. He thought about the events of the past days and decided he was settled in enough for now. Mabye he could cure some of his bordom soon....

Angel stood, slowly backing away from Vincent towards the large open window, "....Vincent...."

Vincent turned "Eh?"

Vivian stood and walked over to the table. She took her seat then took a peice of the bread, Viv took a bite and savored it's wonderful flavor. She didn't get good food too often, it was nice every now and then.
Vivian looked Deserve in the eyes, trying to get her point across.
She failed.
One look into his eyes and she was already lost. His eyes were lovely and dark, while hers where an ordinary shade of blue. She wanted to reach out and touch his hair, but held it back,
"You would be in danger, they would find me..." Vivian looked at the bread in her hand, for a moment, she had even forgotten it was there.

He shrugged. "So..... your point is?"

"Don't you understand?! You would die!" Did this man really have a death wish? What was wrong with him?! Vivian furiously snatched another peice of bread, she was only concerened about his well being. Her blue eyes searched for an answer in his eyes, but he seemed ever calm.
No one would die because of her, ever. Her heart would simply die from guilt, but she would never let Deserve know that.
Vivian shifted in her seat and took a bite of the bread in her hand.

Deserve sat his toast down and watched her. "I know, you have told me something like that numerous times... I don't really care." He reached over and took hold of her hands stopping her from eating and forcing her to look at him. "Come live with me? I'll be so lonely in a big ol house such as the one i want." His eyes softened while a smile slowly spread through his lips.

Vivian bit her lip and released it, his touch was warm, and his offer was something no woman would be able to turn down. Except Vivivan, but even she didn't want to turn it down. He seemed sincere, but she wasn't going to take her chances,
"Very well, I except. I want my own floor, my own bed, and my private time." Vivian pulled her hands away from his grudgingly. She felt her hands go cold, out of habit she pushed some of her shoulder length blonde hair back,
"Is it agreed?"

He smiled "agreed!" A grin broke from ear to ear. "You can have the top floor. It has 3 bedrooms and two on suites plus a small kitchen area. no one but me will know your there."

Vivian sighed and turned away from Deserve, his smile was warming her heart. Something she couldn't afford with such enemies on her trail.
To try to distract herself from it, Vivian grabbed her bottle of wine and poured some in a glass then set a glass down for him and poured wine into his,
"To new...alliances..." She wasn't going to go as far as to say they were friends...even though she had always desired one.

He picked up his glass and stood closer to her. he raised an eyebrow and said "To a new friendship...." clinked his glass with hers b4 she could react and took a sip of wine. "NOW! Lets go buy this house. You can stay here if you want to..."

Vivian didn't like the idea of being alone, so she downed her glass of wine and then spoke,
"I'll....go with you." Friendship hm? Jeeze this guy was chipper. Vivian let her eyes wander the room when she spotted the trash can with what looked to be fresh bought roses in it,
"Why'd you throw these away?" Vivian said quietly, she walked over to the trash can and picked the bouquet out of the bin,
"How pretty.." Vivian muttered as she brought the roses close to her nose. They contrasted greatly with her pale skin and blonde hair. Though, she seemed only to enhance her beauty, making her features more noticable.

Deserve sighed and strode over to Viv. Standing really close to her he took the flowers and dumped them back in there. "you dont want to know. now come on we have a house to settle into." He grabbed his coat and walked out the door as he stood waiting for her. His mood had changed very quickly from happy to annoyed.

No one could say Vivian wasn't merciless, his attitude had suddenly changed. And she wanted to know why.
But when she went to open her mouth, Vivian stopped. He would tell her in good time, she just had to wait. Heck, people at bars that haddn't even had a drink told Vivian their most inner secrets. It was a waiting game.
Then Vivian looked down at herself, she was dressed so skimply in her tight tank top it repulsed her. Most of all because she was with Deserve, lecherous man had thought this up. She was once again reminded that she couldn't completely trust this man,
"Do you have a jacket or something I could use?" People also said that Vivian wasn't self conscious, but she wanted to be around this stranger. Which was strange since she went to that bar wearing a skimpy cocktail dress.

He lokoed at her oddly. "Ah sure." DV went back in and got a black leather jacket for her to wear. He helped her shrug into it and by then his mood had lightened allot. "OK. lets go!" They made it to the land agent and bought the house.

Sanae cursed and psat, looking over her busted hand. It was time like these that she hated her life. She couldn't go to the hospital. They'd find out who she was and then she'd be arrested for what she had done. They'd more than likely find out that she had been staying with Vincent and then they'd arrest him as well and give Angel to soem foster family. Sanae was a cold bitch, but she couldn't live with that on her concious. She'd never be able to.

(oh cup cake, what a nice person...and just a random question, but, deserve and F.A.P., are you guys going to interact or just hang out in a secluded corner of lonliness in the world of the role play?)

Angel pointed to the bag, "IT'S MOVING!!! THE BAG IT'S MOVING TOWARD YOUR LEG!"

(What!?! I don't want to go to a foster family TT-TT)

Vincent's head snapped and he saw the bag moving twords him he stood up and turned to the bag, he licked his thumb and squinted at it, making sure his aim was right sprinted across the room and kicked the bag throght the open window.

Angel ducked quickly, then shut the window as the thing acted as a bom-a-rang and made its way back towards the apartment, "Holy Banana's Batman!"