As Ghost rolled off of the now very exhausted Plum, a hand came up to her slender neck to touch the wet, gooey spot on her neck. When she brought her fingers to eye level to examine the red that now stained them. She gave a shuddering sigh that sounded more like stifled laughter. "Jesus Ghost, if I didn't know any better, I would have thought you were a vampire." She didn't seem to think too much about the bite, deciding that she enjoyed the good romp. With that she stood from the bed on shaky, satiated legs, "Well, as fun as that was--I feel disgusting. I'm going to take a shower, and when I get out--I expect pajamas to be waiting for me."<br/><br/>While Plum danced off to the bathroom, she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary with Ghost. He had always been the strong and silent type after a round of fucking. It didn't take her too long to shower and there were some pajamas waiting for her on a side table by the bed. "Oooh! The silky ones! My, my--good to know I was good enough to warrant this reward," she said teasingly as she put them on, crawling onto the bed immediately after. She collapsed across her side of the bed, laying her head on the crook of her elbow.<br/><br/>_______<br/><br/>While Raz chastised Cherry, Kallista's hands were balling in small fists under the table, though her face seemed smooth and calm. She had a feeling Silas was more amused by the whole ordeal and her eyes cut sideways to observe him. He, as she had thought, had that blasted twinkle in his eye. "Kallista..." The woman in question looked back towards Raz, who seemed to be doing his best to turn on the charm. Inwardly she snorted, but outwardly she only gave a tilt of acknowledgement and he continued on his path, "I admit I am a bit curious about your past. Forgive my saying so, but you seem to be a delicate woman. Physically, that is. Silas has said you fought at his side for many, many years. What...well, what happened to stop that. It seems as though the two of you would make a wonderful fighting pair."<br/><br/>Kallista, despite knowing Raz meant no insult, bristled a little, "Do not let delicate images trick you into a false sense of security. I do not wish to speak of such personal matters in public--much less to a stranger in public. Forgive my saying so, of course." Cherry didn't understand a single damn thing Kallista had said, but she had a feeling it was something rather biting if Kallista's cool tone and suddenly heavy aura was anything to go by. The hairs on Cherry's neck stood and she subtly swallowed in an attempt to rid herself of the sudden dry mouth she had.<br/><br/>------------------<br/><br/>"I'm not doing that. I already told you, I'm not going to train to fight--or kill--or any of it. I'm stuck here, I get that...but I'm not killing anyone..." she stated, wondering why Kai thought she might be excited for "training." "Why can't I do something else? Like paperwork...or deliveries...or...just...anything else that doesn't involve me hurting anymore people?" Mira seemed rather desperate to avoid any violent training, though she seemed more relaxed than she had the day before.<br/><br/>It was time to try and figure out a way to convince Kai to let her do something a little more mundane than become some killer like he was. Surely there was something that she could do or say to change his mind, right? She looked up at him with doe like eyes, then back to the floor with dejection. She wasn't too confident she could convince him...But she was confident he couldn't convince her.<br/><br/>Suddenly Mirabell dropped herself to the floor, crossing her legs and her arms, nose stuck in the air as she looked at Kai. "I'm not moving and you can't make me," she said petulantly. "And you know what else? Shimmery clothes are stupid."