Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-25582638-20160215234330

An hour later.....

Raizel kicked a male dog faunus between his legs, a loud smack inaudible in a noisy place. The drunk faunus howled in pain and fell on his knees. A few onlookers glanced at the scene but shrugged it off.

“F***ck!”

“Don't come near us, you animal! Go mate with 'yer kind like a real dog!” the rebel roared at him as she went back to the station. But not without shouting with curses at few nearby bouncers. Raizel said something about keeping away maniacs and faunus. Mostly, she wants to keep any faunus out of her radar.

Sitting alone on a stool, Cyzarine hiccuped, taking a sip of flavored vodka, and gazed lazily into space. Her sleepiness clashed with her new found euphoric feeling of continued drinking. She drank a few back in Atlas but the last time she had a drink of a highly alcoholic rum, it knocked her out in an instant. It was a good thing she was in one of her cousins' house when it happened.

Wolf whistles and shrieks of delight echoed throughout the nightclub when male and female strippers began performing on stage. On almost every corner of the place, people are getting pretty hyped on their own...... private activities but nonetheless seen in public. There are also some males of various ages, ranging young adult to old ones, walking towards a counter while holding one or two giggling girls in unspeakable places before being directed to rooms upstairs.

Before the young girl could take another sip, the ringing of her Scroll snapped her out of her daze. Cyzarine clumsily pressed a button on the headphones.

“Heeello? Huh? Oh, uuuuh (what's her name again?)...... Suzhen?” she wasn't expecting anyone, especially the heiress, to give her a call.

“Maybe *hic*. When's that?” the girl gave a response without giving much thought as she watched the lights danced amongst the people. Cyzarine gave a follow up question a split second later.

“Hey, uh, can *hic* ask you a something, if you don't mind *hic*?” she said as she refrained herself from yawning in public and gulped down her drink.

“Can you tell what *hic* does the *hic* color of red looks like?”