I Won't Be Online Today, I'm Sorry.
i won't be online today, i'm sorry.
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agatha gasps sharply when she sees his fist connect with her date's nose. she wouldn't come to his defense, though, not when he's the one that wouldn't leave her alone. she sighs internally, feeling like she should've known better than to even accept the date. still, the idea of standing him up had made her feel guilt. it wouldn't have been fair, right? he might've turned out to be a really great date and something more serious could've formed between them!
her date quickly dashed her hopes.
she stands behind the safety of the man that came to her rescue. she's not yet sure how she'll pay him back for this, though since he'd had that bottle in his hand, maybe she could pay for his drink? if he hasn't already done so, of course.
watching her date scramble out of the bar, agatha finally emerges from hiding and visibly relaxes, exhaling a sigh of relief. thank gods that's over now.
her gaze flickers up to the man, john she hears the bartender call him. a timid smile forms on her lips. " i-i-i w-wouldn't have let you s-step in like that, but... " agatha's smile falters and she looks away, shaking her head a little. " h-he wasn't taking no f-for an answer. i was a bit a-afraid, a-and i didn't know what else to do. " she just felt trapped and it felt awful.
" thank you, though, i-i-i appreciate it a lot. i'm s-s-sorry i-if this gets you into t-trouble of any kind. " she chews the inside of her cheek. she'd hate for him to get arrested or anything like that just because of her. " um, m-maybe you'd let me pay for your d-drink? o-or... m-maybe any meal of your choice? i want t-to— t-to p-pay you back. "
there it is. permission - and it's with an almost feral grin that he turns. he doesn't make any attempt to hide his physique as he draws back up to height, stepping between the woman and the offending man.
"seems ye dinnae ken how tae act." his lips part, showing white teeth, sharp canines on display. the dog of the 141 as they enjoyed calling him. he made no stance against it - welcomed it.
"what the fuck are you on about? get out of my way."
and there's the words he was hoping for. before the bartender can call for security, soap cracks his knuckles, and takes a hard swing for the mans face. it's satisfying, the crunch of the nose he hears, before the body crumples down to the floor. his brows raise, grin never wavering as he steps forward, watching the bravado drain, the man scrambling backwards. there's so much power he holds now - who would he be if he didn't exert it a little? especially to help others?
"value keepin' yer teeth?" he cracks his neck, side to side. he watches the panicked nodding of the man, soap pointing with his thumb to the door of the bar. "get out." it's always amusing to watch wretches like this scramble to their feet, especially how the man holds his bleeding nose, running out the door. soap moves back up to the bar, flashing his grin to the tired bartender.
"john - you are very lucky i actually like you." the barkeep mutters, before pulling down a glass and filling it with scotch, passing it over to soap, who takes it with a wide grin, tipping it toward the bartender. "cheers." a sip is taken, before he looks over to the woman.
"thank ye." he chuckles. "lettin' me get into a little bit of trouble - yer a gem, hen."
" i was on a mission, but it didn't last as long as anticipated, so i came back when i was allowed to do so. " it's probably clear enough by now to alucard that, by her detached tone, she's elsewhere at the moment. somewhere in her mind of course, worrying over things that doesn't really need worrying about. agatha's gaze flickers elsewhere as she stands there by his coffin, wringing her hands. she could come to him about her worries because she knows alucard won't bullshit her. he'll be blunt and straight to the point. he might even laugh, but still, he always gave her an honest answer. " alucard, " the faerie looks at him now, only just making out the silhouette of his resting form in the darkness.
" am i useful here? am i useful to the organization? "
@fiorserpen stepped into the darkness . . .
THE FACT SHE SOUGHT HIM OUT THIS LATE WAS NOT NEW. It was his domain, his forbidden heaven. Her nearing steps deeper into the chambers of his coffin, he would peek through one eye once she was close enough. [ She grows by the day, he stays the same. Does she notice that? ] Both eyes came to a close once his voice breaks the silence. ❝ What brings you here tonight? I believed you were on a mission from what Master Integra mentioned. ❞
gave both aggie and soryn a lethal company verse!
“Oi Aggie, we’re not buyin’ filet mignon for the cats. Wet food is enough for them.”
did she put said filet mignon into the cart to see if he'd notice? maybe. " aw, babe, i-it's j-just as a little treat for them! " agatha already buys the best food she can get them, so she knows they don't need things like the filet mignon, but still! don't they deserve a little (slightly expensive) treat every now and again?