Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24261822-20140421040909/@comment-25763181-20140711025452

Reiku took his time getting dressed in the room where the word "washroom" would almost be like calling the President a cashier at a fast-food restaurant. The room, in terms of aesthetics and funcionality, was too good to be called such a simple term. The majority of the room was intricately carved out of pure marble, with gold and obsidian designs swirling with such dizzying complexion. The bright, lukewarm light reflected off of every surface it can find, kissing them with an equally bright sparkle that gave the room a dazzling yet gentle effect.

There were four sinks, two on each side when he first entered, all of them containing a large array of bottles containing various liquids (the housekeeping service even prepared something for someone like Blood). The tub contained numerous jets that could massage every nerve of the human body, the waterfall shower consisting of functions with even greater complexity. There were more to this gigantic, bedroom-sized washroom, but there was simply too many to list.

The boy took his time preparing himself for the night: brushing up his hair, lightly sparying a wood/nut-scented colongne on well placed spots on his body, and even bringing a few condoms just in case, though he was sure he would never get that lucky, but just in case.

After he was well dressed and well groomed, he walked briskly to his own bedroom and opened the window. A couple of minutes had past when Amy's package had flown in, Vin's droid performing its simple tasks with surprising accuracy. Reiku had to thank him for that. Entering a passcode, the metal case clicked and he lifted the lid. Underneath were a few "toys" to in case if things got...awry.

Safely storing the weapons under his suit jacket, he quickly placed the case in the closet, telling himself in his mind that tonight will not be the night where he'd go to such drastic measures...