Goddess of Love Whose Arrow's Hit Heart(Dite)

[michael26504]

Michael held a high amount of boredom in his eyes as he wondered around the broke down ruins of his hometown. He had been three times now, once with Eric, once with Aphrodite, and this time now...by himself. It wasn't like him to feel..sentimental about these kind of things, but it just seemed like a good idea to comeback here to think. He held in his hands a lawn chair, two glasses, and bottle of whiskey his favorite pass time while being here was to drink.

One must be wondering if he was alone why Michael had bothered to get two glasses, and it was in case he happened to run into Eric while here. He'd be to sure to offer the man he called his best friend a class of whiskey, and they could sit and talk about whatever happened to be on there minds. Michael's feet stopped moving when he came to the rubble of what use to be his house, and what could bee seen as a smile crossed his lips.

He hated that house, hated that house with a passion like none other and he was glad to see it gone. He walked into folded out the lawn chair and took seat in it. He had already begun working on pouring himself a glass of whiskey and looking up at the sky. It was night out and the moon was full so Michael could clearly see the stars in the sky. He places his glass to his lips and took a drink, letting the liquid slide down into his throat slowly.

He looked down from the sky and outward towards the rest of the destroyed town, he had to seem like a real monster for working with the people who had destroyed his home. Though to Michael it all seemed like a necessary step towards the goal the Knights had. Total control of the world, and it was a really nice goal to half and while at first he had simply joined to see the outcome of everything...he found himself wanting to push things along.

He had after all become an Admin within the group and he had also begun kidnapping the female Dex Holders. He took another drink as these thoughts flowed into his mind, he was an evil person...and he really didn't care. In fact he embraced the monster he had turned himself into, and it wasn't he had been raised like this. No he had become like this after watching the world turn and spin, he had become someone he was sure his mother and father wouldn't be proud of. He took yet another drink from his glass and leaned back in his chair, his eyes again wondering towards the sky.

"Oh Goddess of Love where art tho , with your golden locks and bright blue eyes sending men to there deaths with your smile. I ask but one thing from you..." he took another drink. "I ask you guide a cupid with bow and arrow in hand, to me and have them hit with your arrows of love. So that I may find...my own Goddess of Love." he finished taking a sigh....

[APHRODITE BELL]

Dite got bored quite easily. And when I say quite easily I mean she was bored nearly all of the time. She would always finish her work well before it was due and would complete missions quickly and efficiently, so it meant there was almost always a portion of time where she could be doing something else that she could consider more productive than sitting at her desk building towers out of stationery. And then setting mini-explosives in them and blowing them up.

Yeah, she got that bored.

Today her boredom had dragged her out of the office. She had been down to visit their little prisoners each in turn - Mei had been the most fun, the girl was practically begging to be killed by that point - and then left them to go and thank their captor. After all, it was because of he who had grabbed them that they knew at least one of the girls was well and truly on their tails about what they were doing. They hadn't been quite mysterious enough, it seemed.

Hazel eyes scanned the street she'd walked through only a few times. Heels clicked as she pushed away debris. The ruined town was nothing special in her eyes - just another wreckage where people were trying to rebuild. She smirked to herself as her hair bounced. And that was when she heard it. The most ridiculous thing she'd ever heard out of someone's mouth - and who else would it have been coming from other than Michael himself.

His begging and pleading for a goddess of love had her snickering as she made her way towards his house, looking him over where he sat. "Honestly, you could have used your cell phone if you needed me that badly, darling," Her long, sarcastic drawl slid from glossed lips as she walked over and picked up the other glass and the bottle of whiskey, pouring herself a shot without asking or being asked then downing it in one go. "I don't have a bow on me but I could stick you with my sword if you think that would help your cause any. Still in denial about wanting a man, are you?" She grinned, putting the glass back down and looked him over, before taking a seat in his lap.

"I came here to thank you, though apparently you're already smashed, so that might be unnecessary."

[michael26504]

He had been doing perfectly fine by himself drinking and wasting what little of the day was left away. He took another drink from his glass before it was all gone and was about to pour himself another when he heard the voice of a very familiar person, and he frowned of course she had to be the one to show after having finished that stupid play quote. Her comment about the cell phone made him roll his eyes, "You may share the same name as the Goddess of Love, but you are not her...so why bother calling?" was his reply to her little remark. His watched her carefully as she picked up his other glass and bottle and he frowned.

That wasn't meant for her...it had been meant for Eric if he bothered to show up...Michael sighed instead of remarking about it. He simply watched as she drank it all in one shot, and he himself began to pour another glass. "I was quoting a play, and I don't want a man." he said as he took a sip from his glass and eyed the female carefully as she made herself comfy on his lap. He didn't mind it, who would after all? Dite was a very beautiful lady so having her on his lap was more like a gift from the real Goddess of Love than a curse or anything.

He chuckled hearing her speak, "I'm not smashed, honestly I'm not a light weight I can handle my whiskey just fine." he took a deep breath and drank again from his glass. He was slowly starting to feel the effects of the drink on his body...maybe he was a light weight. He shook his head tossing the idea out of his head and sighing slightly. "I don't think you really came all the way out here just to thank me Dite, aren't a busy lady after all?" he asked her, as he smiled.

He already knew trying to charm his way into Dite's underwear wasn't going to happen, she had been around the block more than a few times and probably knew any line he could come up with. So instead he was going to try and keep this as talking to someone he worked with, because she had already told him she didn't sleep with those under him. Then again...he wasn't under her anymore, he took another drink. "You know, I'm no longer working under you. We are the same rank after all." he gave her a smirk and held out his glass for her to take a drink out of. Oh...he was happy Eric hadn't shown up he didn't want him to see him looking like a drunk bastard or something.

[APHRODITE BELL]

Dite was not really one to wait for people's offer. And she certainly wasn't one to just let someone like Eric take away her fun by not being there. His frown showed her that she wasn't his ideal companion but the secretarial administrator for the Knights of Arceus couldn't care less. He might be pining after his poor little pathetic partner but she was going to have none of that. "I share the name and the traits, so I'm certain you were calling me. Don't deny it, Mikey~!" She purred with a snicker, watching him pour another glass. "Some play then, clearly it makes you want people." The brunette quipped as she wriggled.

Pouring herself another splash of the liquid - and ignoring the searing as it slid down her throat in another quick downing, she leant back against him and folded her arms. Clearly she felt at home being so friendly with people. It was, after all, her namesake. Why shouldn't she flirt when she had been given such an appropriate title. "If you say so, Michael, if you say so." Lips curled upwards in a smirk as she used long fingers to adjust his shirt.

"Nothing wrong with being a lightweight now and then. Means you get to have fun faster," she laughed, shaking her head, "I didn't expect to catch you drinking in the same spot again so soon, though. What exactly is your purpose, sitting here and mulling over the effects of life? Or perhaps you're drowning your sorrows and this is the best place to cry - it looks like you're genuinely mourning your town, after all." She flicked her tongue over her lips, tasting the liquor remaining there.

"Depends on how you define busy, I suppose. I'm done with all my work for the day so the next job is to congratulate you on your successful capture of Yellow and Mei. Of course, there's still a few others you need to strike. Obviously I'd leave Sapphire for last, since she's working with us, but it would make no sense to leave her off the list. Perhaps Platinum or Crystal next. White, even," She mused lazily, watching him out of one eye. "Besides, you and Keisuke are the only two I enjoy annoying, so I had to come and hassle you while I was bored."

And there was her real reason.

Sliding an arm over his shoulder, her free hand took the glass and raised it to her lips for a long moment, enough to wet them with the liquor. She handed it back to him and licked the alcohol away, meeting his eyes steadily. "Try as you may, Michael, I'm still above you. Perhaps not technically but I handle all personnel. That means you're still answering to me." She purred, "But I take it you've forgiven me for the other day? Didn't you not really want to see me again after I.. insinuated that you and Eric were an item." She grinned, "Or is it just that I'm that irresistable?" She chuckled.