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(That be the name of my young male cousin who has such pretty long lashes like Sephiroth... *thought Nicholia was Italian though*)

Whispers reached the vampires and fox girl who had superior hearing from people that witnessed the groping. Oh, he's no longer a city destroying monster now. He's just a filthy pervert. Wasn't his mother a succubus? That means he's one of them constantly perverse sex demons. Oh that explains that.

.Galantros had guilt and shame written all across his reddened face, wishing he could simply cut off his wings and be done with it. However, he knew that would simply cause him pain and they'd just regenerate like any other part of his body.

”Yeah. We can go to Pyro's tomorrow.”

He couldn't bring himself to look at anybody in the face. Clearing his throat and trying not to stare at his shoes either, his fingers started to glow with portal making energy. He was struggling to keep up a normal appearance after what just happened, but he was finding it difficult to even talk aloud in more than a monotone, defeated voice.

”I guess we should head back? Nice seeing you again Daphne, Cian.”

“HEY KID! Cheer up! It wasn't your fault!”

Galantros blinked and turned around at the source of the voice... a rather tall, dashing incubus with black feathery wings. No aura was sensed from him though, but he gave a rather toothy grin... he was standing in line to go into Comfort's. The reaper didn't even know how to reply, and a few of the others around the new incubus gave them odd looks, as if to question what he'd just said.

“Sorry, I overhead and saw. Hey, you got a cute gal there, you were in a place that oozed sex pheremones, and you're still learning to control your incubus half. I can tell from the aura that's still leaking out of you, buddy.”

“That doesn't make him grabbing the girl's butt in public right. You're just a bunch of molesting perverts. All sex demons are”

“Buddy, if that's what you think about all of us, then you're just a prejudiced p***k who stereotypes. It's like a baby human trying to learn how to stop using diapers. They don't know how to stop right away, so an incubus isn't gonna learn how to control even parts of himself easily in certain situations, especially with the type he is.”

Galantros grimaced at the slightly disturbing analogy.

“Look, just don't let it get you down. You and your girl should relax. Sure, it was a major embarrassment, but those things will happen if you get into these sort of situations”

Clenching his hand and then opening it, the nameless incubus made two colorful spheres of aura energy appear in his palm. Both were an interesting, light blue color that floated into Black and Galantros when he flicked them at the two. Instantly, something in their minds unlocked, releasing feel good emotions, telling them not to worry about something they hadn't been able to fully control. Don't fuss over the muss.... the thought came to both their heads, and wondered how such a cheesy phrase popped in there. Looking over back at the creator of the aura spheres, they saw he was entering Comforts. The bouncer waved him in with a grin.

“Welcome back, 'Mr. Happy.' Good to see you again, and ever so joyful.”

“Nice to be back after my little business trip, Bruce. Oh, and make sure the people that were badmouthing us sex demons don't get in for tonight, would you?”

A few angry murmurs were heard in the crowd.

“What gives you the right to do that, you a*****e!?”

The bouncer and the incubus just snickered.

“Well... I AM the co-owner of the joint, buddy. I can't just let people in who harsh on other people's good time!”

'Mr. Happy' then gave a genuine smile and wink at Galantros' group.

“Hey, you should come back when it's not Casual Friday. It'll be on me.”

“The Misses and her girls are waiting on you, Mr. Happy.”

“And I'm looking forward to seeing them again, Bruce.”

Galantros simply gave a general shrug to all the answers, scratching the back of his neck.

”I guess I should get a change of clothes some day... I have a few, but I could stand for a few more...”

So... Should we try to salvage this night and do something else, or go back to the Soul Fortress?”

Pleasure to see you too Pryor, but we just want to order some drinks to go tonight," said Veni. "We've been busy all evening and a good part of the night, so we want to go home and relax."

After they ordered and got what they came for, they went to Jacob's place in his own special magical dimension [near Candy Mountain] (or whatever it is) and sat on the couch and watched the ending of a short movie. It wasn't a horror or action or adventure movie like most tend to be with vampires in it, but more of a romance between a vampire and human.

The main purpose of it was to help set the mood. While they watched, their cups sat on a cup warmer to help keep it the right temperature and also as a sort of torture since they smelt the blood, watched others drink it, and they, who hadn't had anything yet tonight, weren't drinking it. Unlike people who thought of food usually when they got hungry, they thought of blood all the time (coughasmuchasateenageboydoesofsexcough) and was thus almost always a little thirsty. Like people with food, smelling it made them thirst when they weren't really at first.

Veni looked at his broken blade, "that's almost how I broke the other blade...we'll have to see Bithmar when he's back from Holiday." He tossed the pieces next to a tree of the grassy bedroom. "I'm not going to worry about it now though." He took a sip from his drink."

Jacob looked at Veni and smirked, "don't swallow that, Vennil."

Veni looked a little pained, but he didn't mind a little torment. Though it was very difficult to have some blood in the mouth and not swallow, unless it's bad blood...Rosemary would know. They swallowed almost unconsciously (of course I'm not sure about Cian and his brood) and if they didn't, it hurt. Jacob was the only one who could force them not not swallow when they had blood in their mouth, however Rosemary easily made Veni disobey by playing with his neck in just the right way that made him gulp it down just like Coatli did to her slightly over a year ago.

When the cups were empty, they craved some more from a living person because blood not from the source is boring and not as pleasurable to them. So this whole time they were seducing him for it and in a way he did the same in kind. When they grew impatient, and since he was willing, Rosemary laid partially on top of Jacob licking his neck (not only did their saliva serve as an anticoagulant, but it prevented the wound from getting infected...not that he ever needed to worry about that) and Veni was in his own spot doing the same.

"There is just us really, so you might as well stick around with us tonight. Rosemary and Veni left to a place none of us can get to..."

"And Sephiroth has likely fallen asleep by now, unless we want to go and wake him," said Dan almost hopefully just wanting to see what kind of a mood that man is in if woken.

"And then we can all go window shopping!" said Daisy.

"I don't really want to do that again..."

"Fine go to Githar and get more of these." She stuck a blood lollipop into Cian's mouth which is as close to a sweet as he's able to get and consume safely (without turning human of course).

Blood lollipops, blood bubblegum, blood fruit flavored gummies... there was a wide assortment of various blood products surprisingly in Githar's shop. The vampires managed to gather up a number of the treats, and Galantros even got some of them for Rosemary and Veni later.

Rusty's eye seemed to almost blink, moving a limb out of the way of the candy being placed into the joint... it didn't seem to have any effect to either candy or bot.

Noticing Black yawning, Galantros purchased a small green candy and offered it to his girlfriend.

”Here, try this. It'll wake you up a little, but it won't keep you from going to sleep later.”

Rusty then seemed to remember something, and asked the group to wait a moment while he went in the back to get something. A large green and red gift box, with merper decorated wrapping.

“O-oh, Black, Galantros, I-I have a Christmas gift from Githar and Mal-Malos. “