"Who said I was going to fuck you?" Adam grins, licking his face clean and smirking at her. "I just wanted to practice my oral skills, that's all." He teases.
"Maybe it's like a cult or some shit. Angelica might be a title, not her name. And the D names stand for...Devout, since that's what you said the backstabbing bitch called himself. Question's if the cow's in charge or working for someone else." Michio concludes. "Either way, I'm ending her." Julia promptly gets a text from Yumi. Diana checked in at my dorm earlier. I'll find her. A few minutes later, she receives another. She's still here. I'll keep an eye on her. Her phones also buzzes with a message from Phoebe. Demeter's one of mine. What the hell's happened? Julia finds pictures of the two suspects in the school's system without issue. Spoiler: Diana Park Spoiler: Demeter Chiros
Yumi swallows a bite of her own. "All I can say is that we have already made much progress. It is...a slightly larger concern than we initially predicted, which is saying something with how grave we already expected the situation to be. Unofficially..." She takes a sip and another bite of food. "...Julia and I will ensure they are caught if it's the last thing we do." She sighs. "But that's enough about the subject, I think. Tell me, what kind of clothes do you like? And what is your taste in cards, while we are on the subject?"
"Sorry, that won't work on me, big man." She smiles back. "There's plenty of other horny guys I can throw myself at. Maybe you should prove you're worth coming back to. Then, you might be able to pull it off."
"I see..." Felicia mumbled, a bit dispirited that her deck hasn't been found yet. She takes another sip of her coffee, "Right, just be careful of that guy, Devout. He's a fighter." The red-head grumbled, the cheek her punched to knock her out, even though it's already healed. Then Yumi changes the subject, "What kind of... clothes I like?" Felicia was surprised, hard pressed for an answer as she thinks of how to explain her wardrobe. "Uhm... something easy to move in... I suppose? B-but not like your outfit... it's... too revealing for my tastes." Unfortunately showing Yumi that she's a little bit of a tomboy as she described her style. However, once the topic changes to what cards she like. "Oooh, that's easy, I like cards that allow me to keep pressing the attack. I think one of my friends described my taste as "ruthlessly aggressive." Felicia nods, her mood returning to normal.
Hearing more of the input, that would make sense. Yet.... What do you think? Have I ever been wrong? In the end, hasn't she always been ultimately proven right? Why would this be any different? She spoke to her partner, getting the sense the two would still be worth interrogating. She covered the situation fairly well to Yumi and Phoebe. They had nothing to really prove anything conclusively, yet....but they almost definitely need to watched carefully. "I suppose, now we should report this to the police." Before she did, Julia had one last idea to take a picture of the notes writing and send it to her trusted friend and her newly involved one. The police would likely go and analyze it, but....the teachers we're the ones who were going to be grading and evaluating students, right? Tomorrow, I think the students could do with some surprise essays. "Spook them too early and we'll lose any chance to ever find them. We need to know if it's actually them first and where they're meeting." She was impressed though and Michio's analysis, surprisingly more cunning to more credit than she had given the rebellious girl. "It's safe to assume Angelica and Dominic are lying low after this mess....cult or not, they're still just students and don't really have that many places to go. They'll have to meet up with the others eventually....they probably can't actually be hiding that far off campus either." She continued to relay her speculation to Yumi and Phoebe, but it wasn't solid enough to make a proper security update, but enough to give them an idea of what she was thinking.
"Careful what you wish for." Adam fixes her with eye contact, as he undoes his jeans. "Okay - but if I prove it, you have to tell all your friends at the cafe how good of a time you had with me - and how I can do the same for them, too."
"That does not narrow the clothing options much." She gives Felicia a serious look. "I encourage you to try wearing something more brazen than what you are used to. It...helped me cope. Proved to myself that I decide what I wear and how I act." She expands on her other question after taking another drink. "What was--is, my apologies--your missing deck made with? Any theming or important cards?"
"R-right, uh, I'll try... I mostly just put on what I can grab from my wardrobe most of the time." Felicia mumbles, basically letting Yumi know that she's open to suggestions. Then as the topic switched to cards again, "Theme... uhm, I suppose fiends, with dragon synchros. As for my important cards, those would be my Red Rising Dragon, Red Dragon Archfiend, Hot Red Dragon Archfiend, Hot Red Dragon Archfiend Abyss, and... my Tyrant Red Dragon Archfiend." She lists all of the many names her partner has.
"Have I ever been wrong?" Bahahahahaha! Yumi replies to her message first. I've already made arrangements with Miss Matthews for all of tomorrow. You will need to test Diana yourself. My apologies, but I cannot violate Miss Matthews' trust while she is still emotionally recovering. Phoebe gives Julia a short Good idea. Will do. "Damn it, tonight's going to be torture..." Michio mutters to herself. "It's going to real hard to keep myself from beating the shit out of Diana when we get back."
She looks right back, challenging. "I already was planning to, if you turn out to be any good." Taylor brings her legs to her chest and takes her panties the rest of the way off, tossing them past Adam. "So, how do you want me? Or do you want me to decide?" She fakes a gasp. "Are you actually a closeted sub?"
At that, his hand closes around her neck, forcing her back to the bed, as he leans in, claiming her mouth once more. "Let's find out, shall we?" Adam growls. She feels him rubbing his cock against her entrance, getting the massive meatpole wet with her juices as it slides along her labia. And then, with a thrust, he shoves it up her ass.
"I see..." Yumi looks contemplative. "Something aggressive and fiery. Passionate. I have ideas, but we will see what is available." The professor finishes her danish and coffee, checking the time. "The card store opens soon. Are you ready?"
I'm not hearing a no. True. There's lots of things that happened that I couldn't solve because I didn't have all the pieces in front of me and tried to solve atypical problems through logical means. But in the end, everything I predict always becomes true, doesn't? She remained confident, despite his doubts. Even if he was a spirit, it wasn't as if he was exactly all knowing either. If he actually knew for sure who they were, there's no way he'd have kept that, self discovery be dammed. They were still linked to a degree, and if she had no doubts she would never be intentionally vague when it mattered, there's no way he really could be either. Will do. Issuing a quick response to Yumi, Julia let out a yawn. How eventful the day turned out to be. Unbelievable. "Well....you could always hold out at the Ra Yellow dorms for tonight. Actually, I'm not suggesting. I'm telling. This needs to be handled very carefully and to say it outright, I don't believe you should be left with your own thoughts. Not because you actually want to do good or bad, but just emotions running high and that urge to do something even when it's a bad idea..." Julia actually smiled a little bit when she said it, the expression and meaning behind the smile making it clear she wasn't insulting her. "Besides. You still have a role in this. To start, Angelica stole your card, correct? What card was it, specfically?" Julia now eyed the woman for the strength of her resonance. If it was really something so fundamentally important to the cult, she must be immensely strong with spirit even if she didn't quite know it.
"Mmh. Something like that." Felicia nods as she finishes her her own coffee and danish. "Alright, let's go." She nods, wiping her mouth with a napkin before standing up, ready to leave and make a back-up deck for herself.
She moans into his kiss, clearly enjoying him seizing control. However, Taylor tries and fails to break it as Adam's weapon is carelessly rammed into her vice-tight back door. She loudly screams in pain, though only so much sound can escape with the man's mouth on hers.
Point made, Adam slowly down, not wanting to hurt his lover. Caressing her breasts, he slowly builds up his pace, as he fucks her ass.
I am loathe to admit it, but you are correct more often than you are incorrect. Truly impressive for your kind. Now, I am going to rest. Keeping this connection active is very tiring. "Shiranui Squiresaga." Spoiler: Spiritual Resonance Roll 100+10=110 crit. success Michio's spirit is currently weak. It would be even if the spirit's host card were present, but it holds the potential for rapid growth. In a matter of weeks or months, she might even approach the strength of Haunani's Azure-Eyes. However, this is not all Julia sees. The professor suddenly is in another place. Another building entirely, but still in reality. She sees a snapshot of the exterior. Spoiler: Vision Building She sees Angelica and Dominic. They are conversing with another figure. Spoiler: Figure Julia cannot hear what is said. She sees what must be Felicia's belongings, along with an assortment of other items which must have been stolen. In a flash, the...vision(?) ends just as suddenly as it began. [Congrats on the first natural crit. of the game. And on a very good roll for it to happen too.]
As her eyes remained shut, trying to remain in attunement, it would look somewhat odd to the girl standing before her, but Julia remained froze in place. The vision was so intense that it surprised even herself to see where she needed to go and where they cultists had lurked through touching upon a power that she didn't even know that she had. "A gated mansion. Dominic and Angelica are discussing something someone." She spoke it. There was no reason. No logic. No evidence. Absolutely nothing that had changed in the thirty seconds between then and now. Yet she spoke it. Not as speculation. But completely sure that she knew where they were and where they needed to be going. Spoiler Shiranui. A clan of exorcists who used martial arts in a attempt to seal away the evil spirits of the Makayashi…. This may make more sense than it seems they were so worried about this card. Unlike other themes, the Shinarui sword style was actually only about one member. The founder of their style whose soul is sealed inside the specteralsword and trains his successors to take up the sword to stop the evil spirits at all costs. Each member of the clan represented someone next in line to take up the name of Shinarui. Opening her eyes, after thinking about it, she looked at Mihio. It was only a mere inkling at this point, but the older blue haired woman looked completely confident. “Angelica. Her card is Dakki the Graceful Makyashi.” Spoiler A spirit who uses her beauty to pose as a young woman to deceive others before luring them into darkness to take away their souls. Thinking about it like that, this may actually be making way too much sense.
Tenma reaches out quickly to take Jessica's hand on his own. "Wait!" he shouts, not sure why he is doing what he is doing. "I... uh... it's okay. I'm not upset. It was just a little sudden, is all."
