Thanks For The Memories (Rayleen)

[Shadow]

"How do you know Dark?"

Shadow had to pause, his head tilting to the side in consideration. "That's a question I...". There was a duration he spent staring off at the wall across from himself, his eerie stare shining like little spotlights as he tried to search for a reply," can't truthfully answer...". His tone dipped noting his confusion, and the male scratched at his head when he finally did look at Rayleen. "I've...just always known him, always was close".

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

Rayleen tilts her head and sits on the couch confused, "I'm not sure I understand... but we can leave it at that for now. Is there anything I can get you Shadow?"

[Shadow]

"There was a beginning...but where it was...", he muttered before frowning slightly. With a cat-like grace he slid next to the blond and sprawled his arm over the backrest of the couch. "What should a weary soul like mine get into...booze? Drugs?? Is there any of that here??". he sighed as though exhausted. "We should watch a movie and then...maybe we can go to a park", he grinned devilishly.

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

Rayleen arches a brow, "Drugs yes. Booze I don't know. God she wanted to shoot up so badly. As long as he didn't have any objections she moves over to the DVD rack picks out an old school comedy. She tosses it to Shadow returns to her seat, she pulls the needle full of already prepped drugs and allows herself to shoot up. Leaving some in case Shadow Wanted To try.

[Shadow]

While the blond was busy with shooting up, Shadow had taken out the DVD that was tossed into his lap and stuck it into the player. It didn't really matter what film it was they were watching. Comedy would be a good change of pace; the oracle smiled as he returned to Rayleen, picking up the spare injectable. For a second he inspected the liquid in the barrel of the syringe, shrugged and found the best vein suitable and shot up. What ever was in it hit him hard, and he moaned from its strong effect. "Holy shit", he said through a chuckle, resting his head against the back of the couch.

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

Heroine was probably not the best drug to start out on but it was what Ray had on her. She leans against Shadow, "Feels good right?" She asks with a smile.

[Shadow]

Shadow felt Rayleen fall against his shoulder but he couldn't have seemed to care less. "I'm flying so hard right now...I could touch space", the man laughed. Truth be told he had an instant swelling between his legs as well but he was too out of it to bother to mention it. His mind had simply let go of everything that bothered him. "You ever touched a star? See it for all its fractals...they're diamonds inside if you break one open". An eager smile planted on his face as his hand rested on the changeling's thigh harmlessly. A warmth spread through his veins. "It's like...I woke up from another world. Everything here's intense".

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

The assassin smiles and laughs as he speaks, "Oh no there is something else you have to feel while like this." She gets down on her knees in front of him and slides off his pants. She smiles at what she sees and gives him her full attention while they are both stoned.

[Shadow]

The oracle was enjoying the ride he was on, flowing along with the peace that wrapped around his mind. He heard Rayleen mention something while his eyes were closed, but he didn't expect to feel the fabric of his pants to rub against himself as she pulled the bottom of his clothes off. In surprise he looked down at the prophet, wondering what she was planning and for several seconds his gaze on her held. Concentration broke however when she went south, every inch of him throbbing in pleasure. Shadow let out a moan, one hand gripping the couch and the other behind her cranium. The man tried to say something, anything, but was too choked up to.

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

The scene fades to black as she goes down on him. When it is over she is coming down from her high, and hard.

[Shadow]

There wasn't anything else the man could of asked for right now, which was a rare occurrence in itself. Envy was such an instinctive part of his life that there was always something, some little minuscule thing that irritated him, rattled his bones. When the scene was fading to black it was this time when Shadow felt the most that he belonged and that he was happy.

Shadow had fallen into a deep sleep afterwards, his head awkwardly situated on the backrest of the couch as he had managed to sleep sitting upright. There was a chance Rayleen would be awake before he even so much as stirred; however, they were no longer the only two in the house. In the silence and darkness the television had defaulted to its blue screen after the DvD placed in it had long after finished playing. The lighting was dim which made the etherial waking up that much more disoriented. A slight reflection on the t.v. screen showed a humanoid shape and the sound of heavy footfalls behind his sitting situation. Before Shadow had the chance to react, the stranger had stuck a rope around his throat effectively choking the air of his lungs. Shadow struggled with the tightening around his windpipe, his hands trying to bat away the very pale assailant. The oracle couldn't see the other's face though from Rayleen's perspective she would after a minute realize it was Dark--and he had no idea who he was trying to kill.

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

Rayleen blinks a few times it takes her a moment to realize what is happening she pulls a knife from her jacket and cuts the rope. She looks at Dark, "What the fuck?! Where the fuck have you been lately you bastard?" Little did she know that soon he'd be vanishing for longer than a day or two. She pushes him away from Shadow. "Wait... hey Shadow... you said you know Danny right?"

[Shadow]

The cutting of the rope had released desperately needed oxygen into Shadow’s lungs which in turn caused him to cough. When the assailant was pushed back he shouted in a string of curses,” You fucking god damn BITCH”, only to have the remainder of his words overpowered by Rayleen’s hollering. The ethereal sat on the couch still exposed and after a minute he had enough sense to stand. Pulling up his pants he eventually turned around to Rayleen’s questioning. "Wait... hey Shadow... you said you know Danny right?".

Meanwhile Dark had been irritated with his girlfriend with so much as touching him, shaking off the unwanted contact at the moment; his red tendril irises went from anger to shock upon hearing the name ‘Shadow’ and seeing the man’s face. They both said in unison the other’s name, but it was Shadow who replied first. “Yes I do…”, he looked at the goth as he took a couple steps towards the Ifrit,”It’s been a long time, Danny”. He sounded genuinely happy to see his old ‘friend’ again, unlike Dark’s response. “You fucking cunt…you stay the fuck out of my life”. An apparition brushed against the god’s ear, much like the previous thing that used to bother him all the time. It whispered aloud seductively, “Oh I wish I could” at the exact same time Shadow had mouthed the same words. It was then Shadow’s turn to look confused and a sharp pain burst through his skull. He held onto it hoping the injury would fade. It did after a moment. “That wasn’t me? I’m right here…I’m...here”. Dark was a mixture of wrathful and scared wanting to know what the hell just happened, every part of him on edge. “Where the FUCK did you meet him?”, the god demanded as a flame licked around one of his hands.

[Rayleen Cel'Frumos]

Rayleen watched what was going on before letting out an exhausted sigh, she goes to get a drink she comes out with 3 beers. She hands one to each person, "Drink for a moment so I can fucking think." Her own demons were coming out to play more so since Dark was so close. "I met him at the club you fucking ditched me at!" She yells mostly to talk over the things yelling at her.