Regroup (( Tiffany and Liam))

[Roman]

Roman sat in a chair at a grand dark wooden table, in front of him sat an open bottle of Voldka, and a glass which he put up to his mouth and drank back the clear, water like liquid, feeling this one after five shots finally take it's effect.

He poured himself another glass and put his chin in his hand resting it there to keep his head up, he was trying to remember the last time he had seen his brother Liam, or Tiffany, to his dismay, he wasn't able to remember either of these details, just that a lot of things happened. He had done a lot of interesting, but terriable things to one family over the course of him not seeing his two comrads, and had caused quite a bit of terror while doing so. However none of this seemed to make him feel better, it was hard to make oneself completely amused when they weren't able to have what they really wanted- power.

This was what Roman was craving. A taste of ultimate power at the moment, that and the touch of a woman, that would make his day much more complete. That and of course this human drink which he once again put to his mouth and drank back with ease, perhaps Liam would help him get what he wanted, especially if it ment getting what he wanted would mean more innocents to harm while he was at it.

At this Roman was sure he was able to hear the familiar sounds of the heavy boots Liam usually wore pounding on the floor, he would definatley need to warm his brother up before trying to convince him to help him out in this matter, perhaps he would have more success if he gave his brother some of this human elixer, as it was having a nice effect on Roman, he wondered what it would do to Liam.

[Tiffany]

A bunch of bats flew into the room and Tiffany took shape among them. She was still feeling the satisfaction of her victory in the graveyard, and seeing her best friend right there added much to it. She smirked. "Hey there."
Tiffany went and touched Roman's shoulder in a friendly manner before taking a seat at the table near him. "How's everything going?" Then her eyes caught the strange liquid in Roman's glass, also noticing that his eyes looked hazy as he drank it. His body seemed to get even warmer as well. "And what's that you're drinking?" She asked curiously, wondering what kind of drink could have this effect on a demon.

[Roman]

Roman raised his head slightly at the sight of bats which swept Tiffany suddenly into the kitchen area of the castle, he shot a bemused grin as he played with the glass in his right hand while his left was place gently on the bottle as though he was scared it was going to be wisked away.

He felt Tiffany place her hand on his shoulder, and he sighed deeply as she seemed to take interest in what he was drinking. "It's called Voldka." He answered, " It's some kind of human elixer that they use to make themselvs feel better. Humans seem to drink it all the time, from what stories I've heard running through people's minds some even seem to rely on it like a safety net or something. So I picked up a bottle to try it out and I have to say it's quite interesting, wanna sip?" He asked as another glass materialized on the table's surface, " So what have you been up to on this fine evening?"

[Tiffany]

Tiffany grabbed the glass before her and put it up to her lips. "Well I- oh." The drink was tougher than she'd expected; it left a burning sensation in her throat. She liked it. "Not bad." She mumbled. "A hunter I'd beaten before dared challenge me again, and I punished him. Didn't kill him though." She took another sip from her drink. "But I'm sure he won't do the same mistake again."
Tiffany stayed silent for a moment, replaying her encounter with Skyler in her mind again. By now he must have gone crying to his fellow "Light Givers" whatsoever. Tch. Let him tell the others. They'll learn not to get on my way... Stupid half-breed.
"So what's your news?" She asked, looking up at Roman again. "Got adapted to this world?"

[Roman]

Roman looked up lazily again, he flashed Tiffany an amuzed smile, she seemed to have forgotten as she spoke of her encounter with the half breed as she so kindly put it that he could read minds, he chuckled at her thoughts of the hunter who tried to take her on. He was a fool to do so, Roman and Tiffany were as close of friends as friends could be, he had witnessed some truly great and powerful actions from Tiffany, and although she was young, she could probably take on so much with almost no effort at all.


He took another sip of his drink as she asked him what he had been up to all day. Feeling the liquid slide down he wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his white buttoned shirt, smacking his lips as he did so. He chuckled again as the thoughts of the past week played like streaming videos in his head, he pondered over every detail as he began pouring out his story to Tiffany about how he visited the human named Luke, about the poor souls of the innocent he tortured. His fists however did clench as he got to the part about Adrian, the hunter who had interfered with him obtaining a very interesting old man. The boy had irritated him slightly, he would need to deal with him at some point. " Any way." Roman said taking yet again another swig, " Just the same old."

[Tiffany]

As Tiffany finished her story, she saw the smirk flashing through Roman's face. That smirk she was all too familiar with, the "I-heard-that smirk" of his. "Ah get off my mind." She said wearily. "Nothing interesting for you there."

After that, she listened to his story. Everything seemed normal as the two best buddies chatted about the recent events, meanwhile sipping their drinks. But Tiffany took notice of her friend's slight change of attitude as he mentioned some hunter he encountered. She might not be able to read Roman's mind, but she could read him; the tensed muscles, the slight wave of heat in the air, the flash of hate crossing his eyes...

"That guy really pissed you off, didn't he?" Tiffany asked as she sipped her vodka again, realizing her mind getting slightly blurry after the second glass. "A little human shouldn't be much of a-"
She trailed off as footsteps were heard behind the door.

[Liam]

Only inches away from the door, Liam could hear low voices coming from the dining area of the castle, that was mingling with the sound of his own boots as the hit the cold concrete floor below him. He made his way towards where Tiffany and Roman were located, immediately eyeing the drinks sitting on the table before the two friends.

" What are you two up to?" He grunted as he walked in and sat down at the table where he put his feet up and leaned back in his chair. His eyes scanned, moving back and forth from Tiffany's laid back face, to Roman's hazy eyes. Then he spotted the bottle sitting beside Roman and reached out to grab for it. " I see." He said reading the lable, his eyes going over his brother again, seeing he had suddenly taken up yet again another human past time. " Getting drunk are ya?" He said, it was more a statement with just a hint of a question in it. " I don't know, you two seem to be becoming more and more human every time I see you, perhaps I should send you both back to the demon world until our business is here." He chuckled at this thought, he could just picture the two of them starting a Save all humans motion.

[Tiffany]

The rage built up inside Tiffany and she tried hard not to break the glass in her hand. Liam had done it again; he was comparing them with humans. "Rubbish." She said, trying to be as calm as possible, but not being able to hold back a cold glare. "Roman tortured an old man and I beat up a hunter today, for your information. Or would you like me to repeat what I'd done in the town before?" She looked away and finished her drink in one aggressive gulp. "Whatever."

Jerk. Tiffany thought, not caring if Roman heard her at the moment. In fact, she wanted him to hear. I hate it when your oh-so-hot brother does that.

[Roman]

Roman rolled his eyes at his brother's statement and glanced over to Tiffany giving her a look of annoyance caused by his brother. Sometimes with Liam it felt as though he would never live up to the expectations of the eldest of the two of him. Liam always seemed to have something to say about something he was doing wrong, or events which could have been done differently.


He gulped the drink in his hand, and then returned his gaze to the darks which were Liam's eyes, he cleared his throat at a sudden thought he was hearing coming from the midst of Tiffany's head, in fact he had to stop himself from choking on the clear liquid in his glass. "........your oh-so-hot brother does that."..... He heard her think, now interested in what else she was thinking about Liam.

Their eyes met and Roman couldn't resist to have a bit of fun with the new information he had. He winked at her, his grin still widened as he did so in a playful fashion, it had been a long time since he had felt this feeling of contentment.

[Tiffany]

Tiffany raised her brows at Roman's too amused expression, confused. What?
She saw his grin widening even more, it must have been about her thoughts, though there was nothing wrong with them as she scanned the sentences in her head once more... "oh-so-hot brother..." Wait a minute. That didn't sound so right, at least not the way she had wanted it to.
I meant it LITERALLY. Tiffany growled in her head, feeling her cheeks redden a bit at Roman's expression. Damn, it must have been this vodka, it was throwing people into silly situations. Silly drink of silly humans...
Not wanting to get more ashamed, she stood up. "I'll go rest a bit." Then she turned and walked out of the room.

[Liam]

Liam looked at Tiffany and Roman and then at the drink, he took in a deep breath, and then exhaled. He was reminded of two younger kids as he sat their wathching what felt like a silent conversation. However he was slightly intrigued all at the same time as being slightly annoyed by the immaturity that they were showing.


This act, such a simple act of childish behavior reminded Liam slightly of his encounter in the woods, as he thought this he glanced up at his brother who's penatrating stare met his own. He seen something else flash through Roman's eyes, but once again he had no idea what it was, just that there was something off about the way he looked, almost like a lost animal in the middle of the road about to be smacked in the head by an oncoming car.

Liam's head turned as Tiffany stood up from her chair, she had announced that she would be going to bed. Liam looked from Tiffany to Roman again, and he dodged after her putting a hand on her shoulder, " Why don't you stay for a while." He asked her, trying to charm her with his soft voice, " Unless of course you want me to....." His eyes motioned to the top of the staircase, he hoped she understood his unspoken question as he did this.

[Tiffany]

Tiffany shuddered as a large warm hand touched her shoulder, and she turned her head back to meet Liam's eyes. She was going to say she was too tired and turn away before he asked a covered question; Tiffany followed his eyes, and noticed that they motioned upstairs. He wanted to... come up with her? She was about to ask why, he probably wanted to have private talk, where Roman wouldn't hear his thoughts...
Right, Roman. Now she was sure Liam wanted to talk to her about his baby brother, probably to ask her to keep an eye on him so he wouldn't succumb to the human world too much, stuff like that. What else could it be anyway, since his brother was the only thing she had in common with Liam.
Deciding that it was harmless, Tiffany turned forward again. "Come then." She mumbled and let Liam follow her upstairs, hoping that it wouldn't last too long.