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RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

[[OOC: Super sorry for the wait! there's no excuse for having you wait so long for what should be an easy post. )= i owe you one. if there's anything i can do to make it up to you, let me know, okay?]]

Ever since Raphael was revived, he was so much more sensitive -- to everything. Sounds, smells, sights, colors, textures, touches, hardness, softness, women. Every moment in his life was now so euphoric, in a way so unique and difficult to describe unto itself, he found no reason to bother with the words. Even when he was alive first, he had never felt so happy, and contented, and relaxed. He was actually rather glad that Jimmy Lupino was so vengeful about him fucking his girlfriend and all. Jimmy had an axe to grind so he buried the hatchet, so why not let bygones be bygones?

So who could blame him for getting a good appraisal of the curvacious waitress before him? Well, maybe he could've been a little less shameless about it. Since he walked in, he hadn't looked at anything but her body. Smiling, he even stepped to her side a bit to get a nice long look at her ass with those light brown eyes of his. Of course, with her cleavage so proudly displayed in that dress, he couldn't ignore it either. He could really reach out and touch them, but he quietly stored that temptation away as he returned to her face.

"Hello!" he said, smiling widely and warmly with a wave of his hand as if what he just did to her was nothing. "I'd like a booth and two milkshakes, please." Between his height at six feet even, his handsome face, and his slender yet athletically toned build, he was a looker just as much then as he was in his previous life. Perhaps he was riding on that to save his ass in this situation. Or, maybe he didn't care at all.
 
RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

[[OOC: Lol it's okay, at least you finally replied, an just make it up to me by replying more :) ]]

Seeing a young man she didn't recognize, she greeted him with a welcoming smile, he was quite handsome and had very pleasing features. Though, he seemed to be one of those men, his eyes looked her up and down resting on her curvy ass for a moment, then her cleavage. It was amazing how shameless the man was, he didn't even try to hide it, but Luci was used to these things, and continued smiling. "Oh, of course sir, let me show you to a booth then." She said, walking ahead of him now, leading him to a nearby booth by the window. As she walked in front of him, her rear swung back and forth along with her steps, and the man had a perfect view of this.

Reaching the booth, she motioned him to sit down with a smile, and once he was seated she pulled out a note pad from her apron. "Two milkshakes... Okay,now what kind of milkshakes would ya like sir?" She asked, looking up at him with her warm brown eyes from over her note pad. Her lips were plump and a slightly tinted peach color, making soft movements as she spoke to the young man. Thankfully her shift was almost over, and she'd be able to head out as soon as she got his order to him, the next waitress taking her shift could handle him then.
 
RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

[[OOC: i'm on it, doggone it! B( *salutes!*
by the way, should i play as ol' scratch when he comes around? ;O ]]

To be wearing a uniform like that, either she likes her ass, thought Raphael as he was lead to his seat, staring at her rear the whole way, or someone else does. The old woman was clearly disgusted at both Raphael and the old man, who couldn't help but steal a little glance, too.

Ronneaux sat, easy as that. "One chocolate," he said as he leaned back in the booth and smiled, looking up at her (and getting a nice view of her breasts from another perspective), "annnd whatever kind you like. I'm not too sure what the best flavor is." As if to punctuate the statement, he flashed her a wink that she might've been too involved in writing down the order to notice.
 
RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

[[OOC: You can if you'd like to :) I don't mind it one bit!
And thank you kindly!]]

Looking up at the man, she caught his wink, and sighed. "Well sir, the best in my opinion is the caramel chocolate swirl milkshake. But we also have mint, Orange dream, malt, and vanilla bean.." She replied, and waited for his reply, turning to get the shakes once he did. She soon disappeared into the kitchen and made his order as the other waitress finally arrived and clocked in. Sighing in relief, she handed the older waitress her note pad and the young man's order to take to him. Clocking out, she slipped out of the diner from the back and hopped into her car to head home.

Once she arrived, she parked and got out, stretching her arms above her head before walking to the front door with her keys. The wooden steps that led up to her small porch, creeked as she walked up them. Unlocking her door, she heard foot steps coming up the stairs behind her, making her heart nearly stop in fear. Turning around, she saw the figure of a man coming towards her, he was nicely dressed, and had a devilish smirk on his face. She gasped and backed into her door, fear covering her face, "What do you want?" She asked, her voice trembling as she looked at the strange man.
 
RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

erinkate424 said:
[[OOC: You can if you'd like to :) I don't mind it one bit!
And thank you kindly!]]

Looking up at the man, she caught his wink, and sighed. "Well sir, the best in my opinion is the caramel chocolate swirl milkshake. But we also have mint, Orange dream, malt, and vanilla bean.." She replied, and waited for his reply, turning to get the shakes once he did. She soon disappeared into the kitchen and made his order as the other waitress finally arrived and clocked in. Sighing in relief, she handed the older waitress her note pad and the young man's order to take to him. Clocking out, she slipped out of the diner from the back and hopped into her car to head home.

Once she arrived, she parked and got out, stretching her arms above her head before walking to the front door with her keys. The wooden steps that led up to her small porch, creeked as she walked up them. Unlocking her door, she heard foot steps coming up the stairs behind her, making her heart nearly stop in fear. Turning around, she saw the figure of a man coming towards her, he was nicely dressed, and had a devilish smirk on his face. She gasped and backed into her door, fear covering her face, "What do you want?" She asked, her voice trembling as she looked at the strange man.

"Caramel chocolate swirl."

Raphael, with a cocked eyebrow, tracked the girl as she checked out and made her escape. As soon as he recieved the order, he paid extra and took the chocolate milkshake with him as he left -- cute little malt glass and all.

Well, yes, of course it was delicious, and he hoped that she would compare.

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The man with the devilish grin couldn't help but chuckle -- and what a terrible chuckle it was. It was a haunting, croaking laughter that filled the whole house wall-to-wall. "Luci! It's just your dear Saint Nick! Only," he chuckled again, "I'm not a saint anymore!" By then, he'd reached the bottom of the steps, and, with one large hand, leaned on the railing. "You remember me, right? You know me well, ever since you were a kid. So does your father."

One last, long chuckle. "He's still pissed, you know."
 
RE: Second Chance Meeting (The Adventurer & erinkate424)

Allison looked at the man, fear growing as she recognized him finally, his laughter sending chills up her spine. "What do you want now!?" She demanded, her voice trembling in fear even more now then before. She didn't think she'd ever have to see him again, let alone speak to this devilish man. As he began to climb the stairs, her hand quickly found the door knob and turned it, opening the front door behind her. Stepping in quickly, she brought maybe she could escape and slammed the door behind her, locking it tightly. Her hands rested on the wooden door now, she was holding her breath practically, waiting to hear him leave hopefully.

Her home was a decent size, and nicely decorated with her paintings, nik naks, and plants. Everything was arranged neatly and pleasantly, and the walls looked to have been freshly painted with bright colors recently. The flooring was a nice hard wood, with a few rugs scattered neatly amount the house, it was clear she had been working hard on her home.

Hearing nothing but silence, she sighed in relief and went to sit on the couch in front of her fire place, hoping to soon forget what she had just experienced. She had no idea what the man was really capable of, and was foolishly thinking she was now safe from him in her home, not even thinking about the fact she was still in her work uniform.
 
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