[Week 10] [Day 3] [Nightfall]
Who: Mello, Matt, and Jessica
Status: Closed
Style: Action
Where: In a sake shop, Yomisato
When: Week 10, day 3
Rating: PG-13 for bad language. Although I'll put a preemptive R just in case things go sour for Mello and Jessica.
Warnings: God, having the name Jessica Hamby and Mello isn't enough of a warning already.
Jesus F. Christ, this is going up to NC-17 for sex in Page 5. Holy shit you guys. <333
[Not for the first time, Jessica is nervous. Her meeting her roommate for the first time made her a bit on the edge as Chrome could be the best friend from heaven itself or the bitchy roommate from hell. But this is entirely different. Here Jessica is meeting a guy who she talked to for ages on the Hitomi - like a normal person would have talked to for so long. He could be the boyfriend that Jessica always wanted. And Matt has been so sweet to her, so funny - she has a good feeling about him.
M, on the other hand, she has decidedly mixed feelings. While she's mostly certain that he's really sincere in his offer about giving her protection and perhaps helping her in getting the business of selling V off the ground, there's something about him gives Jessica pause. It's like he's too eager, or something like that. If Jessica is not careful enough, he might put her in a spot where he can rip her off easily and she so reliant on his defense that she can't even protest.
Add to the fact that Matt just might know this M person, and it gets ten times complicated.
In a mixture of excitement and hesitation, Jessica enters the sake bar where Matt tells her to be. She takes a spot close to a window, to fend of a sudden case of claustrophobia, as well as the smell of smoke as well .
She orders the cheapest sake she could think off and amazingly, it was given to her. Apparently the age requirement is either much shorter or doesn't even exist at all. Of course, she doesn't drink it. She can't drink sake. She'll just give it to the first person who'll arrive.
So she waits alone and busies herself by fiercely glaring at the other patrons who were staring her red hair or lack of forehead markings. She desperately swipes the remaining traces of blood off her chin.]
Status: Closed
Style: Action
Where: In a sake shop, Yomisato
When: Week 10, day 3
Rating: PG-13 for bad language. Although I'll put a preemptive R just in case things go sour for Mello and Jessica.
Warnings: God, having the name Jessica Hamby and Mello isn't enough of a warning already.
Jesus F. Christ, this is going up to NC-17 for sex in Page 5. Holy shit you guys. <333
[Not for the first time, Jessica is nervous. Her meeting her roommate for the first time made her a bit on the edge as Chrome could be the best friend from heaven itself or the bitchy roommate from hell. But this is entirely different. Here Jessica is meeting a guy who she talked to for ages on the Hitomi - like a normal person would have talked to for so long. He could be the boyfriend that Jessica always wanted. And Matt has been so sweet to her, so funny - she has a good feeling about him.
M, on the other hand, she has decidedly mixed feelings. While she's mostly certain that he's really sincere in his offer about giving her protection and perhaps helping her in getting the business of selling V off the ground, there's something about him gives Jessica pause. It's like he's too eager, or something like that. If Jessica is not careful enough, he might put her in a spot where he can rip her off easily and she so reliant on his defense that she can't even protest.
Add to the fact that Matt just might know this M person, and it gets ten times complicated.
In a mixture of excitement and hesitation, Jessica enters the sake bar where Matt tells her to be. She takes a spot close to a window, to fend of a sudden case of claustrophobia, as well as the smell of smoke as well .
She orders the cheapest sake she could think off and amazingly, it was given to her. Apparently the age requirement is either much shorter or doesn't even exist at all. Of course, she doesn't drink it. She can't drink sake. She'll just give it to the first person who'll arrive.
So she waits alone and busies herself by fiercely glaring at the other patrons who were staring her red hair or lack of forehead markings. She desperately swipes the remaining traces of blood off her chin.]