John
Lucien gazed back to the wither as it commented, remaining silent for a moment over its comment. *"Tsk. I suppose that's right."* He admitted in a mutter.
As he rose Harley onto his shoulder, he silently chuckled to her teases. The corner of his lips twisted into a teasing smirk. As the two exchanged snarky comments at each other, the elf refrained from commenting.
Finally, his cold hand rose in the air. It plunged down right after as the man planted it into the witch's backside with a loud clap. *"You talk too much."*

He barely held back a laugh at his teacher's threat and then continued forth. *"Well, I **Am** A vampire. Diseases don't get to me."* He countered her argument, clearly to poke fun at her. *"Besides, she isn't half bad at all."*
Finally, he turned back to the one slouched over his shoulder. The hand he had slapped onto her a moment ago hadn't moved from where he placed it. *"It's not a problem. Indeed, it's quite the opposite. You seem much more confident in this field than in the battle one, hm? Perhaps I'd be curious to find out the basis for that certainty."* He gave her a wink.
*"But before I take you anywhere, let's get you treated. It's not every day that I decide to be this helpful to someone, so consider it a special treat."*

As they proceeded forth through the forest, they'd eventually reach their horses. Lucien hopped onto his black courser stallion and moved Harley on the saddle, where she sat right behind him. The two were pressing against each other, considering the package the witch sported.
*"Apologies for the tight space. A single saddle is all I have and it isn't exactly fit for 'petite' women like yourself."* He teased her.

The rider tapped his boot in the side of the mount, which neighed and continued forth.
James
"No, you mentally challenged harlot, if sticking your rack in a man's face is your definition of flirting then you're more of a fucking brute than I am." She'd immediately retort back, her eye narrowing as she'd cast her head back afterwards towards the drow currently resting atop her student's shoulders, before immediately continuing on with her verbal onslaught, "Is your fucking knife eared kind more uncivilized than literal demons? Is the concept of subtlety a god damned foreign concept to your oh-so enlightened stuffy people?" She'd reply, the smugness and venom growing rapidly in it's content with each and every word. "And it's *Loins*, use this massive ears for something for once. Your nethers. Not the loans you beg your rich father for to survive off of." She'd reply, correcting the drow.

She'd shortly turn her gaze to her student, her stare slightly withering, "Just because you *Can* Doesn't mean you should. Does laying with a farm animal produce offspring, and will your vampirism protect you from disease? Yes. Does that mean you *Should*? No. You shouldn't sleep with the cow you're currently carrying." She'd quip immediately back to him, not missing a beat as he gave his excuse of vampiric immunity.

She'd roll her eyes at the two as they came upon their horses she mounted her Southern Selnarian. The horse was a dark, reddish brown with a white mane, and gave her a curious gaze up towards her, almost expecting. She pat the horse's head for a moment, lightly sighing as it turned it's gaze towards the ground in front of them. She'd then cast her sneering one eyed visage back over at the dark elf and her student, speaking once more, "Perhaps you could fit in that saddle with Lucy-boy over there if you weren't fatter than most cattle." Her tone was dry and flat, and the horses side met a kick and a rapid increase in speed came before the witch had the slightest chance to retort.
Curtis
Harley would only laugh. "It seems I have angered the big red giant." She would press her chest against lucian holding onto him. "I hope it isn't a bumpy ride." She would only smile looking in the direction of Ikari as she left off. Her leg did sting but there was only so much she could say as the Oni was riding off into the distance. "I believe someone is a bit jealous they don't have the feminine charm to even attract most men." She would only giggle before leaning off of lucian some more. "It is alright handsome, I believe your vampiric essence is it? Is more then enough to handle some diseases. If you ever want I could also invite you over to see if I can study the properties of it." She said with a gleeful smile before taking her finger and watching it glow blue again, it would ooze with magic and she would write more runes in the air watching Ikari carefully as she left. She would then adjust her robing and wink at Lucian before paying attention to her writing again. 

*Interesting theory I could write for my next transcribe. Oni Biology, I wonder how much I can make her frustrated. Do all Oni get this mad?* With her finger, she was transcribing a few runes into some personal text that most basic magicians would be able to read.
*Oni women tend to get mad when you flirt with a close one, best tend to stay away from the muscular ones.* She would look in Ikari's direction as she rode off. *They tend to be short fused, when proceeding to lewdly flirt with someone they care about* She looked up one more time. *Will attempt aggravation some more to see more results* 

She would then turn her attention back to lucian. "So your vampirism. How did you come across it?" She would then change the color of her finger. It would be a light red and would start to write in the air."Is there any weakness to it? Something that makes you just scrunch up and want to shiver up? Do you require a certain amount of blood in take? I need to transcribe all this later on.