.A 'Penny' for your thoughts [Pennywise]

"Night guys!" I say my goodbyes and head out the front door. Ayaka is my closing shift supervisor in the cafe and has been for some time. I can trust her. I cradle the travel mug in my hands, letting the sweet aroma of the coffee to drift up and tickle my nose. It relaxes me after a long day. Preparing for my leave is taking a bit. I will be at the cafe less, yet still doing alot of my work. I just need staff to cover the fact I will not be a server as much. Sanzon is a bit demanding and now I have to begin my work within Kyro Corperation. Its a bit stressful. But I'm use to this kind of life. Tonight though... Is a moment for me to relax. The night is beginning to settle over Gothstone. The street lamps flicker to life and I calmly watch the little shops as they continue to do business with the local teens who have come out on dates.

I sip my coffee and idly walk past the happy couples. I've kind of sworn off relationships. They are a hassle. I have too many things going on in my life to worry about another person's feelings. Quite liberating to be single again now that I think on it. Jyn is a good friend though. I won't say I hated dating him. Because it was an event in my life that helped me. Now this is just another chapter.

Rat tat tat tat.

I nearly spit the coffee out of my mouth as I pause. I turn my head, blinking in surprise. THe sound is familiar. I search for something. Someone. But then I hear it again and see that it is just a man drumming over at the Jinux cafe for poetry night. I sigh softly. What the hell is with the goddamn paranoia. I shake it off. I probably wont see Pennywise again. He was an interesting demon though. Odd. Perhaps many would call him insane. But then there is quite a fine line between what we perceive as sanity and insanity. More I find him to be simple honest with what he happens to be thinking. I take another sip and move away from the small date scene of Gothstone and walk along the quieter side. This is near the Lower Commons, but its peaceful, the lower level demons tending to keep to the filthier parts of the Lower Commons.

I find a bench and finally sit down, tilting my face up toward the darkening sky, watching the stars begin to slowly twinkling into sight. I sigh softly, letting myself relax. This peace is needed, if but for a moment. My world is quickly changing. And somehow.. I know it will warp my world forever.

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THe sky grows darker, my eyes able to make out a couple of stars. But the lights of the city block out the true beauty of the night sky. Back at the Kyro manor I could see it much more clearly since Northern Heights is away from the lights of the city. Only thing I wish of that place. It was peaceful and beautiful. I look down at the coffee in my hand and take a sip, letting the world fade a bit, yet alert enough to defend should some idiot think he can try and mug me or something incredibly stupid. Kyrjin is up for a fight though, but I ignore the naginata spirit.

A familiar voice has me stiffening. I blink and look up in surprise. His words than sink in and I roll my eyes at him. Still the crude bastard as last time. A smile touches my lips though. I wouldn't mind some company. "No. You can sit," I reply and sip my coffee again. "Also. I wash daily. I don't know how the hell you can smell 'that' from far away," I add. Also. Not like I've had sex in ages. So I'm not spilling pheromones left and right. But he is an odd male. Maybe he just knows me scent. THe Oni are built a bit different than us humans.

"What brings you here, Pennywise?" I ask, sipping my coffee calmly. Most would think me mad for willingly conversing with a potentially dangerous oni. But I'm not exactly a normal woman. I tend to work outside the box of society.

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He floats down and takes a seat beside me. I glance at him from the corner of my eye as I sip my coffee. But then my eyes are following the odd cat creature. It hops of his shoulder and then I find my lap full of the purring beast. Oh. My tom cat Ghost is gonna get jealous if he smells another cat on me. He's already prissy enough as it is. His comment makes me roll my eyes. "More.. Your pussy knows which pussy is in charge," I comment and let him go on a small tangent about this 'Mittens'. Where have I heard that name before.. I think for a moment. Oh yes. My mother use to read me a childrens book with a cat named Mittens.

I calmly sip my coffee and just let him speak for the moment, wishing to allow him to speak as much of his mind as he is willing to imart at this moment in time. I roll my eyes as he refers to my cunt again before he moves on to what happened with Mister Scaley. I can't believe he still has the head of that demon I killed. I peer at him and use my free hand to pet the top of Mittens' head. I sip my coffee again.

"Looks like you've been busy then," I finally say, smiling abit at him. I do attract the odder side of society to me it seems. Not like Sanzon is exactly perfect. He is odd in his own fashion. "I'm surprise though. That you sought me out. I would have thought you would have forgotten me. Afterall. I'm just a simple demon slayer.. And my cunt can't be that interesting."

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" Your pussy in charge of Mittens. Interesting image. I wonder if it barks orders?"

I look at him and notice his gaze is once more on my crotch. I smile in an amused manner and roll my eyes a bit. He has a fasination with look at it. As if it will do something amazing. I continue to pet Mittens and look down at the demonic feline, noting the eye color. It is the same as Penny's. Perhaps an extension of his own power? Or the cat was embued with his power and became this 'Mittens'. Things to ponder. But those thoughts do not linger for more then a moment. Something shifts for in him.

I look at him as his voice takes on a dark lilt. But then its gone. Just as quick as it came. I blink. What in the hell? Maybe it was his demon self showing. I don't say anything about it and sip my coffee, ignoring the urge to ask for a cigarette. I quit when I moved in with Yume. But with my stresses as of late.. The need for the white nicotine filled stick has come back full force. I let him speak about my other 'attributes', not minding how crude he is. He's honest, unlike alot of fuckers I know. Maybe that is his appeal. He speaks without filtering. He says what he is thinking. I like that quality. WHile many would be offended, I find it to be a breath of fresh air.

I blink as he goes on to mention another smell and says Kami. Oh. Sanzon. I laugh softly when he says it is unpleasant. He continues and a new tirade of broken sentences spills from his lips around the cigarette. The last bit makes me arch a brow. Ass raping a puppy? That was just random. I finish my coffee and click the travel mug lid closed, tucking into my messenger bag. I don't usually carry a purse. Too small.

I lean back a bit on the bench, look up at the sky, the back of my neck resting against the back part of it. I continue to pet Mittens, relaxed even though I probably should be arund Pennywise. "Still.. Odd you came over to sit with me. I could kill you.. But I won't.." I sigh. "You are a new oddity in my life it seems."

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"Always sure of myself," I answer without looking at him. My gaze is up at the sky. There has to be more to all of this. He mentions us having fun and my smile grows on my lips. I've never slept with an Oni. Kyrojin is more a spirit inside myself and doesn't count. Penny is handsome in his own way. And who knows.. Might be a better lay than a human. The voice is back. Whispering.

Rat tat tat tat. Rat tat tat tat.

That sound has me stiffening a bit. The voice likes the drumming. I slam the door on the voice, but its humming still fills my mind. Jigoku and Rei help me separate from it, while Kyrojin is giggling and poking at the door. Like an amused child finding a new play thing. I seal the door even moreso from the naginata spirit. He was being far to nosy in my mind. He speaks to the beat and I feel the urge to slam my hand down on his tapping fingertips.

Suddenly my upward gaze is given a view of his face and then his nose slides against my cheek in an almost feline manner. His cheek rests against mine as he speaks. His words ring suddenly true. Excitement fills me. That taste of danger. My blood heats and my heart quickens. He then begins to move back, chuckling and I feel a smirk on my lips forming. The voice is giggling. Shihimo... Is so amused by this demon before me.

"Breaks the normal order.." I repeat softly. "Chaos.... Excitement.. Amusement.." I whisper softly, my voice nearly a purr of desire for those words my lips are spilling. I look at him, reaching out. If he allowed it I was carress his cheek in a gentle manner, my body leaning towards him. My eyes are curious, nearly hungry for the chaos he just may reek in my life.

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Rat tat tat tat. Rat tat tat tat.

The drums are sounding. My heart follows the rapid beat. I smile at him as the cigarette falls and I carress his cheek in an almost affectionate manner. He is a creature who seems to have not known a gentle touch. So I give him the gentleness. For even chaos should know it. THe weight of Mittens leaves my lap and I lean close. He looks into my eyes and I peer into his golden orbs. That intellect shimmers and I know beneath the random tangents he is smarter than he will ever truly let on.

He closes the distance and I feel his lips carress my own. Heat pulses through me. The danger is exciting. I've never liked to live a life with no fun. And I'm about to bury myself in a life I have hated. I wonder if he can be my escape when I need it. He chuckles and then speaks. My smile widens and I laugh softly, the sound of it husky with arousal. Yes.. Danger gets me hot and bothered.

"Ah. But Mister Wolf... Don't you know.. I'll cut off your head," I whisper against his lips, my hand lifting as I speak. I carress his cheek against and then my fingers touch his dark tresses. "But for you.. Mister Wolf.. I'll let you eat me all up.." I purr and close the last breath between us and press my lips against his, moaning softly. I'm a sex fiend and its been ages its seems since I've kissed someone.

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My heart pounds, my blood running hot in my veins. Our lips move against one anothers and I feel my body ache to be touched. He draws me closer on the bench and my other hand comes to rest on his chest to balance myself. The voice giggles, but the door remains sealed. Chaos. He represents that. Shihimo's words in my mind. Child of Chaos he likes to call me as a pet name. I hear him constantly. Sometimes the voice is his voice. My fingers tangle a bit in his raven tresses, the kiss continuing for the time being. He does not pull away and then I feel him raking his nails up my side. Another moan escapes me at I shiver from the sensation.

Then I feel his gloved hand on my cheek and it brushes my hair back, the kiss breaking and I pout a bit, not wishing it to stop just yet. I look at him with half lidded orbs and his words make me smile just before he captures my lips once more. He pulls a mew of delight from me and my other hand slides up his chest and I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning back against the bench for support as I twine my fingers in his hair and angle my head to the side, my tongue gently lapping at his lips and pleading for entrance, wishing to deepen the kiss with him. And also.. To get a pretty taste of his sweet chaos.

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