<div class="floatleft">(http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w124/Twin-Dragon/Suguru2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Sagara Ryuuji</strong></span><br/><strong>Where:</strong>Dublin - Apartment<br/><strong>With:</strong>Servant Caster<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ryuuji opened his eyes to the sound of siren and got up to a sitting position. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall and sighs before leaving his bed, he had always been a light sleeper at best but he still didn't appreciate being woken up by the sound of a police siren. He did his usual stretching and workout to get himself completely awake before finally heading to the shower room ensuite to his bedroom. Part of him was curious on why the police pass through his apartment, granted his apartment cost a lot to rent but its located at supposedly one of the most quite and safe district in the whole city. For trouble to showed up there enough to get police coming with siren blaring must be very extraordinary.<br/><br/>It took a while before he finally exited the shower and put on a pair of black jeans along with a leather belt of similar color though he forgone the shirt for now. Suddenly, he recognize or to be exact smelled something foreign: Smell of food and good one at it. Out of curiousity, he walked toward the door and thought to himself,<em>'There are only two people in this place... me and her.... What comes over her to cook? Last time I check, servant doesn't need to eat... or more like they can get by without food.'</em><br/><br/>As he opened the door, the smell got stronger and he had to admit, whatever whoever is concocting is most likely going to be good enough to satisfy even the most headstrong food critic. Once he completely walked pass the door though, he never expected what he saw. His servant is cooking and moving expertly over the kitchen area completely naked and her animalistic features in full gear. All in all, it was a sight that every hot blooded man would kill to see even once.<br/><br/>When the servant looked over her shoulder and told him that breakfast would be ready soon, he already schooled his expression back to neutral and merely nod at her silently before taking a seat on one of the chair around what seem to be a dining table. As he sat, he gave the female a once over and had to admit that even by the most picky standard, the girl would still be rated as extremely beautiful. The first time he saw her, though she was naked, it was dark and he couldn't get a good look at her. This time, under the bright morning light, he could pick out things about her physique. From her milky white skin, straight blonde hair with just slight but stylish waves on them that cascades down her back to just above her butt, the tails with yellow fur not unlike the hair with white tip that swish back and forth in rhythm with whatever tune the girl is singing to herself, even her bum look round and perfect. He turned away and walked toward the door to grab the morning paper as he thought to himself,<em>'Well... she's technically a deity... guess its to be expected that she is beautiful.'</em><br/><br/>Once he got the paper, he walked back to his seat and opened the paper to read it. His eyes never waver from the paper before him as he spoke to the legendary spirit, "After breakfast, we will begin today's activity. Lets see if whatever the incident this morning actually had something to do with the holy war... the last thing we need is a homicidal master or servant going around killing people to empower themselves."