Not doing anything wrong... I swear!

[Onides Une]

She scratched the base of her horn as she sat in the window of Blake's room here at Cabal. Rumors and sources have brought the wind of his drop out to the tiefling's pointed ears. She preceded with caution for it was really clean... hardly seemed as if he stayed here at all. Well except for the smell of body odor and... musk... and slight drops of blood and knicks in the wall from weapons. Chills ran down her spine, oh goosebumps that went with her grin. She rummaged a couple of drawers and in the trash bin, she found old letters with his writing on his desk she found an askew stack of empty pieces of parchment with envelopes. He was writing someone... She sat down and looked closer to the wadded up pieces of paper. He had a family he missed even if his tone was as stoic in his writing as it was in his tone. Another excited chill up her spine. She returned the paper to the trash bin and left his room to check another spot.

Bailey's Room, of course, it had been a couple of days since she'd last be seen and sources say she was last seen with Blake. Which wasn't unusual they spent a lot of time together as Squads but Oni got MORE chills imagining Bailey would go with him. It made her tail twitching with excitement.

Oni be the first one to admit she might have had a slight crush on Blake, but if Bailey left with him that was a match. Oh, that ship needed to be christened and set to sail!

She'd phase through one floor and an empty room to climb on a desk and phase right through the floor of Bailey's room pulling her self up. Now this place was a bit more personalized! You knew what Bailey felt strongly about with the books and the cute bed sheets and the kind of colors she liked to wear. Some damage from her new expansion of power was a nice touch and something smelled... Looking around Oni found some food that might have been a couple of days spoiled at least. Yikes...

But her bags were here... actually everything was here! She left with really nothing that Oni could gather. Not even toiletries or electronics. Oni's face was as surprised as anyone's would have been. She paced the girl's room for a moment thinking about what would have made such a swift getaway for probably the most formidable squad of Cabal.

Oni just imagines a deep red sunset as Blake with barely anything but his gear as if preparing for war. A slight breeze tussled his hair and a gleam in his stoic eye shining his true emotions.

Bailey running to him asking him to not leave on the peak of tears twinkling in the same breeze her warm skin tones glowing in the same sunset.

But he must leave! Something calls for him and he needs to be with his people!

She proclaims that if he must, then so must she! But he couldn't allow her to be put in such danger. But she makes the point that as long as she was with him then she'd gladly face any danger!

With neither of them really wanting to separate, so they face the edge of the city walking and eloping against the world before them.

Oni would snap out of her daydream clutching Bailey's pillow. Her body absolutely prickly with waves of goosebumps after goosebumps. A face flush with blood as she blushed with excitement. Oh, what a drama the story would be.

Oni smoothed the Pillow and laid it down hoping to remove all traces of her snooping about as she phased dropping through the vacant room below and again through a wall to the courtyard. She couldn't remove the grin on her face. She knew her thoughts were out of control and Blake was far more reserved than her running away imagination and Bailey was a woman more of perseverance than to act on a whim of pure emotion. They were partners and that was that but that did not stop Oni from imagining a future deepening of that partnership. Her tail swayed excitedly and her hands cupped her warm cheeks and a hand fanned her flush face trying to cool it in the California sun while the other rested on her hips trying to keep her self-balanced and walking in a straight line. She only hoped that if she ever got her own Squad partner that they'd be just as entertaining. 

[Damien Blaze]

"You're snooping."

Damien stood outside, his travel pack on his shoulders. His hair was long, almost as long as David's, and he had some facial hair scruff coming in. He wore a sleeveless shirt and appeared to be about seventeen, though the reality was quite different. He'd look back up at the dorm hall the girl just popped out of and scowl.

"Why are you snooping?"

A new entree into the Cabal program, he kept his eyes fixed on her, clearly not phased by this tiefling's appearance.

[Onides Une]

Oop Busted! She froze in her stance with not but a nervous tail twitching while it hung over her jeans.

"Whaaaa...?" She turned right the eff around. "Nahhh... just 'passing' through." She chuckled at her own pun. She tucked her hands into her back pockets.

Actually, she looked at this fellow and did not really recognize him. It was strange to her not to know a face. She looked him up and down thinking his stoic scowling expression would be one for the sketchbooks. She pressed her lips into a thin line not wanting to admit what she was actually doing in her snooping about. But his intimidating face seemed to make her want to spill all her weird out on the table.

[Damien Blaze]

"And now you're lying."

He tilted his head to the side.

"I can feel the energy mixed in those walls. They show a path through several rooms. Unless you're someone they treat several rooms with, it suggests your movements equal to....snooping."

He brought his head up straight.

"And you're blushing. Must have been some juicy things you found. Be careful. The supervisor knows everything that happens on these grounds. Everything."

He'd step a little closer.

"I'm Damien Blaze. Miss...?"

[Onides Une]

She nervously chuckled. "T-that's a cool Qi you've got to be able to do that..." Maybe redirecting the conversation. "Damien Blaze... you wouldn't happen to be related to aid supervisor would you be? Me, blushing? Naah I am normally this red I swear. I'm Oni... short for Onides... and Oni is like a Japanese demon... but mind you I do not refer to myself as a demon but a tiefling." Okay rambling nervously again and it needs to stop. She stepped back a couple of steps as he took his step closer.

[Damien Blaze]

He'd offer her his hand as she stepped back, looking down at it and himself.

"I've startled you. Sorry. I don't do well in social situations."

He'd still leave his hand out there for her to shake.

"He's my older brother."

[Onides Une]

His hand came out and she jumped a bit bringing her hands up to guard herself while she flinched. But it was without warrant that she needed to worry. he was just extending a handshake.

She slowly reached for his hand weary of it being some prank or trick but once she accepted it she would exhale a sigh of relief and calm herself quickly. "W-were on the same boat with that one. Besides I was snooping... some students have left and I thought I'd look into it, it is a hobby of mine. I investigate and study people often times I strategize with the information that I've found to create battle plans and tactics." that was the normal explanation of it all at least.

[Damien Blaze]

"Cool. Lets be friends."

Yeah. He was direct.

"I could use someone who knows everything about this place to help show me around and tell me things."

He'd bring his hand back after she shook it. He read the energy on his hand and stored it. Good to know when this one came and went, after all.

[Onides Une]

She tilted her head and realized that wasn't a question. Was he giving her a choice? I mean she'd not say no but... still choices...

"Oh yeah, I can help you out with whatever you need involving Cabal. You looking for anything in particular?"

[Damien Blaze]

He shrugged. He smelled, clearly having not bathed in a while.

"I've been in some....situations. So, a shower would be nice. I don't yet have a room or anything...."

He blinked, uncertain how to proceed.

[Onides Une]

Her lips pressed and gathered to one side of her face as she thought about that kind of predicament. That and something about him did seem familiar. She must have seen him in something she read. Though knowing he is Blaze's younger brother she was not sure if she was getting some parts mixed with others.

With his troubles, she first thought to take him back to her dorm that is what she's done in the past with her female friends. Oh and if her tabletop mates actually heard she had a dude in her room... she'd never hear the end of it! It was late evening however and the public bathrooms were locked up. but judging by the way he straight up smelled he probably shouldn't be held up much longer on that bath. She went to cover her nose with her hand (aka the same hand that shook his) but realized that smell was on her hand as well and she winced quickly trying not to let him notice and feel guilty for being rude like that.

"A-alright my dorm is just around the corner." she was internally screaming about this as she leads him to her window. she phased through it and preceded to open it for him to crawl in. "Ah, I don't think it would be too safe to let others see you without recognizing you." Just in case he thought it was weird her method of entry.

[Damien Blaze]

He'd nod.

"Alright, if you don't mind."

He'd follow her, crawling in the window without much ado. He'd look around, gazing at all the stuff she had about before giving a small chuckle.

"Your rooms so...."

He'd look back to her, grinning genuinely.

"Cool."

He'd walk over to the bathroom and set down his pack, which oddly didn't smell at all. He'd strip his shirt off and toss that on the pack as well before opening a side pouch and removing some cleaning supplies. Stepping into the bathroom he'd close the door and turn the shower on. About ten minutes later, the shower was turned off and Damien would smell like a fucking king. He'd let out a low hum, looking around a moment before opening the door.

Stark naked.

Steam rolled out around him and, unless she looked really closely, she may not see anything. But if she had eyes adapted for the dark and the smoke- she'd see the male in all his wondrous glory.

"Sorry...you got a towel?"

[Onides Une]

Quick shower it was! She finally found a towel for him as he was walking out it did not take a genius to see he was naked and even with the conveniently placed cloud of steam she squeaked at his nudeness and threw the towel at him before turning her back to him.

"Ooh dude... modesty!" She huffed. "I don't want to see thaaaat."

[Damien Blaze]

The towel caught him in the side of the head, his arms not even lifting to try and catch it. He proceeded to reach up and dry off his hair from the same position.

"Oh. Sorry."

He turned around, giving her the moon view as well as he went back inside the bathroom and closed the door. He dried off, and then came back out with it around his waist.

"Where I'm from...nudity isn't really so uh...bad. Sorry for causing you distress."

He'd crouch and open his pack, pulling out clean underwear and sweats before moving back into the bathroom and closing the door. He'd pull his boxer-briefs on, then his sweats before opening the door again.

"I want to...thank you for letting me use your bathroom. I'd ask you to show me where I can sleep but, it seems I've reached my limit."

He'd Proceed to pitch forward and face plant on her floor, passing out, and passing out hard.

[Onides Une]

She preceded to correct him"Nudity is not ba--" She heard the thump on the floor and turned around seeing him lying on her floor. She brought a thumb to her lips and bit down on it. Not chewing it off it tearing it just holding it in her teeth supported with her other hand gripping her elbow.

She started walking to him and she walked back contemplating the fact he will not wake up comfortably from there. but oh goodness no...

She started walking to him again and used her tail to quickly poke him and immediately walked back.

She exasperated a noise from her throat. "Ugh... You damn coward!" she scolded her self.

She spotted her chain mail bag of dice and pulled her favorite right out of it. It as a die she had used when things got the sketchy law of probability got the best of her in most cases but it came through for her at least 80% of the time. "Can I get out of moving this obstacle from my floor?" she rolled and the result was just laughing at her. She rolled a 1 that was a "HAHAHAHA NOPE" if she ever heard one. "You betrayed me..." she glared at the dice before doing what it said. She'd do her best to get this dude onto her bed.

She