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(Rp starter for @acetheaverage-8 :D)
The young prince entered the restaurant, having recently perfected his human glamour. He approaches an employee and smiled politely
"Excuse me, Sorry if I'm bothering you, but is somebody called Lurathi- 'Bailey' here?" He tripped over his words for a moment, but managed to correct himself
Lurathine picks up the tiny kitten, laughing so hard tears come to her eyes as the kitten puffs herself up as big as she can and hisses, trying to be menacing.
"She looks like a pompom!" Lurathine wheezes. She places Crystal in her lap, and the kitten immediately tries to bite her leg again. Lurathine gently taps her on the head, earning a mighty growl.
"Oh my Gods, she's so cute..."
"I know right!! She's just like, the cutest kitten I've ever seen!!!" Andrew walks over to Lurathine and pets Crystal, who immediately calms down and starts purring as if she didn't just try to attack somebody.
Lurathine giggles as she stares at the force warrior launching her ferocious attack against the pitiful enemy.
"Permission to grab her and cuddle her before my leg is permanently ruined?" she asks jokingly, laughing at the kitten's tiny growls as she bites her leg.
"Of course!! You have full permission to give her scritches as well!!" Andrew gives Lurathine a smile as he sits on his bed, placing a few comic books about Jackieboyman inside of the drawer of his bedside table. Crystal meows loudly in frustration at not being able to bite Lurathines leg off
"Are you pk? You seem-" Lurathine crawls out from under the bed, and looks over in shock when a furry lump latches onto her leg, tiny teeth and claws sinking into her skin.
"Oh my gods, is that a kitten?" she asks, adoration seeping into her voice and lighting up her face.
"Oh yes! Thats crystal! :D Isn't she just adorable? She followed me home one day and she was too cute to be left out on the streets, so my dad let me adopt her! She's a little wary of new people though." Andrew explains, smiling brightly and standing up and acting as if his painful little..episode didn't just happen. Crystal meows angrily and continues to nibble at Lurathines leg, clearly upset that it wasn't working.
Lurathine seems shocked that she's standing in the palace itself, like it's a privilege for her to be there. As she hears the footsteps, she scans the room. There's a closet and a bed, both against the wall, that could serve as suitable. It's logical to assume it's Andrew's room. Staying silent so the loyalists don't hear, she points at herself and gestures at the bed. She then points at Andrew, pointing again to his closet. She doesn't believe that the loyalists would kill Andrew, but her? Lurathine probably wouldn't be so lucky. She scrambles to the bed, scooting under and pushing herself as close to the wall as possible, staying as still as a stone.
The loyalist enters Andrews room, and stares at him unamused. Scolding him over tracking dirt into the palace, and then swiftly leaves. Andrew breathes a sigh of relief, but he collapses onto the floor again. Claws appearing in place of his normal fingernails, and then quickly disappearing.
"You can come out now, the loyalist is gone." He calls out, standing up again.
Lurathine looks around in awe at the room she finds herself in. The architecture is breathtaking. She looks at Andrew in concern, noting the effect that the method of escape used is taking on him.
"I'm Lurathine, but I use the name 'Bailey' in the human world," she replies with a smile, her eyes roaming around the room.
"This place is beautiful," she breathes, running a hand along the wall. "Where are we?"
"Oh yknow, just the next demon kings castle. Lurathine is a goregous name!" Andrew hears loyalists approaching the hall
"Um, We should probably hide..If they find out I brought somebody here without approval, I'll like, die, probably." He suggests, standing up and giving a panicked smile to Lurathine
Lurathine nods quickly, taking his hand, fear etched into her features. If they're caught, the humans would either injure or kill them both. And, honestly? Injury would be worse than death depending on how religious and sadistic the human group was.
Andrew focuses on his magic, and opens a crack in reality, he lets out a strained grunt of pain as he quickly runs into the crack, still holding Lurathines hand. The 2 find themselves in the demon worlds castle. Andrew collapses on the floor as soon as the crack disappears behind them, he'd stolen this spell and it was having adverse effects on him. He breathes heavily
"We'll be safe here." He puts his glove back on and sighs in relief, not noticing his father or any loyalists around the 2. "Oh I just remembered, I don't think I introduced myself to you. I'm Andrew, and you are?" The half demon asks, smiling at Lurathine
Lurathine is immediately on high alert, tail whipping to and fro in agitation. For a moment she wonders if the half-demon boy she just met has led them to her and that it is a trap, but she dismisses that. He had shown her the marks of cruelty humans had inflicted on him. That took guts and vulnerability. She listens carefully, trying to figure out how many humans there are and if it's a 'hunting patrol'. Hunting patrols were common near her village. Humans would be armed with nets, knives, and holy water. They'd take the demons they found. Some came home bearing wounds, while some didn't return.
"I know somewhere safe that we can hide till they pass.. Would you like to go there?" Andrew asks, outstretching his hand to her
