Out on the streets (Gaelon/Open)

[Gælon]

Getting his reply from the Frenchman, Gælon nodded and turned back into the back room and received another reply, this one from Ethar and one that was decidedly more satisfying. Evidently the young man knew he was coming off as a bit abrasive, whether it was through Gælon's own attitude towards him or his actually knowing he was acting out of character, the Dæmon did not know, he was however grateful just the same. More interesting was the question that Ethar presented him with, inquiring not only about his past but what he was potentially hiding, evidently the other male had sensed some duplicity on his part but Gælon did not know what could have caused it. He always made it a policy to tell the truth and when he is forced to lie, keep it as close to the truth as possible so as to make it easy to keep those lies consistent.

"I was not aware I was seeking to hide anything, I merely wished to purchase a suit that would be more in fashion on this planet then what I'm currently wearing." the red haired man replied and approached Ethar. "You are however correct, I am powerful, by my measure more so then anyone in this city, bar a hand full. I however wish this world no harm, I have heard of the calamities that have descended here and have no desire to add to them, merely rather I intend to enjoy myself. As for my story, well, I have learned from experience not to tell all too quickly. You see, this..." Gælon paused and dramatically waved his hand over himself, indicating with considerable flair that his physical features were now the subject of discussion. "This is not all that I am and my people, well, one might say they have a bit of a reputation. Oh, not entirely undeserved, but I, unlike the majority of them am not... Hmmm, there's a word humans like to bandy around when they can't understand something or it offends their moral values... Evil, yes, I think that's it. They have a reputation for being so, unlike myself... Come to think of it, you are perhaps sensing my altered physical form, yes? I would of course not mind in the slightest showing you my true self, once I am sure you can handle it." Gælon continued, his voice growing smoother, lower, and decidedly more intimate if that was possible, all the while he crept closer, making no secret of the meaning of those words.

[Ethar Luxun]

"Im no stranger to otherworldly beings. Considering I'm not even from this planet. I have seen things that humans can barely even imagine. So unless your a fifty foot blob monster in disguise, Heh, Im sure its nothing to worry about." He said, as Gaelon was telling Ethar that he might not be fully ready to know what he really was. But on Nor, Ethar had seen some remarkably interesting things, and he wasn't sure what Gaelon was really hiding.

"Besides, alot of people on this planet have seen many things over the past couple of years. Androids, Demons, and heck, all sorts of different aliens. Plus.... There are humanoid talking animals all over the place. Whats more strange then that?" He asked, as he couldnt help but give off a good laugh. He did catch that Gaelon was getting closer to him, but the other male didn't seem to have hostile intent yet, so he paid no mind to it.

[Gælon]

"Hmhmhmhm." Gælon chuckled at Ethar's reply, especially about the blob monster part. "You have no idea how pleased I am to hear you say that." he went on to comment, stopping just a few inchest from the young man, continuing to stare directly into his eyes. Gælon's own red orbs gazing into Ethar's as he tuned himself into what the other was feeling and prepared to drop his disguise, the fact that his eyes had now subtly shifted from brown to red was in fact a giveaway that the process had already begun.. It wasn't always the most pleasant sensation to grow four full inches and put on thirty pounds in just a few seconds though so Gælon needed a few moments to do it without too much discomfort..

"Now, if it pleases you, I will show you just who and what I am." the Dæmon stated and he reached forward and placed his hands gently on Ethar's shoulders. Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, cracking his neck side to side and then opened them again to resume his seductive stare into the other's eyes. The next change to become evident was the fact that the man's skin was becoming more defined and rippled as his muscles gained in mass and definition. Slowly Gælon grew taller and then as his body continued to grow in size, two lumps formed under the skin of his forehead. A moment later the lumps were pierced by the growth beneath, two shiny red horns. Then the final and most dramatic change, one that seemed to cause the man more discomfort then the rest, his red, leathery wings unfurled from his back and spread out majestically to either side, stretching to full length and then folding back into an idle position.

Smiling now, Gælon continued to stare into Ethar's eyes, his hands never leaving the young man's shoulders. "So, is this more what you were expecting?"

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar couldnt help but grow a bit... uncomfortable with Gaelon so close to him, but as Ethar watched the male transform into what was supposedly his real form, he felt a bit more at ease since the male was trying to be honest with him.

When Gaelon had finished transforming, Ethar quickly gave him a once-over, observing the new physical features. Small horns, wings, redish tint... "I dont see why you would of been afraid to show yourself like this. I have seen others with wings and horns much like your own. But let me guess... Your what the humans call..an...Incubus, is it? I've read about your kind in a few books a few years back." He said, as he slowly started to smile. It seemed that Earth had many different species of intelligent life living on its surface, making it a prime place for Ethar to continue his studies.

The door to the room opened, and there stood the Frenchman, wide-eyed as to what he was seeing now. The young man he was about to dress had transformed into a demon. "Oh my... Ill... leave you two alone for a few moments longer... " He said, closing the door again leaving Ethar and Gaelon alone again...

[Gælon]

Getting over the initial discomfort of his transformation, Gælon relaxed in his true form, his hands remaining on Ethar's shoulders. Tuned in to the young man as he was he could sense the initial discomfort as he moved in close, but now that his transformation was complete, the young man seemed to be calming down. The Dæmon smiled down at Ethar, happy that the other male wasn't squirming away and indeed impressed with the other's knowledge when he correctly identified him as an Incubus on the first try. He was further emboldened by the fact that now that Ethar knew what he was and likely understood why he desired to be so close to him, still wasn't trying to pull away, this of course meant that he was at least on some level receptive to Gælon’s needs and advances.

“You are indeed correct, I am an…” At once though Gælon paused as his clothier picked the worst possible time to poke his head back into the room. Closing his eyes in mild frustration, he waited for the man to leave and then continued. “…an Incubus… And reactions like that are exactly why I choose to show myself as a native of this planet, I find it makes them much more receptive to my presence… You though, I can feel it, you are more interested in me as I am not then I was before. I find that very interesting.” the Dæmon continued as he tail unfurled and looped around to encircle one of Ether’s legs, not forcefully however, gently rather as if to add emphasis to his words.

[Ethar Luxun]

"You are worried about people on this planet hating you for what you are? My friend, you dont know the people of this planet. There are many others that looks similar in the way you appear. They might be a tad bit uneasy until your better known, but its nothing to fear. I've never met an incubus before, to be honest. Then again, there is quite alot about the various species of other worldly creatures I dont know about..." He said with a soft smile, which quickly subsided when he felt something around one of his legs.

He looked down and saw that the Incubus's tail was wrapped around his leg.

Looking back up at Gaelon, he asked "Um... What are you doing?"

[Gælon]

Despite Ethar’s reassurances of how tolerant the people of Earth were, the Dæmon knew better, people are always more often the not, more comfortable with members of their own species then they are with ones that are vastly different or, like his own, have a reputation on the decidedly negative side. Even the young man in front of him seemed to display some ignorance of the Dæmon’s true nature when he questioned Gælon as to what precisely he was doing. To Gælon it was perfectly obvious, this young man interested him and he had in turn detected some interest back. However beyond the name Incubus, it now appeared that Ethar lacked any specific knowledge about his particular subset of Dæmons. Raising an eyebrow at the question, he replied, not yet releasing his tail from around the young man’s leg nor his hands from his shoulders.

“I should think that would be fairly obvious. You know what I am, surely you know what me needs are.” the winged man replied, leaning in slightly closer. “Or is it you are concerned about the timing? I can assure you I have done this in much stranger places then the fitting room of a clothier.”

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar was starting to become a bit uncomfortable by the males advances. As he had spoken to him, he then realized that what he had read about Incubus was partially wrong, as he said "W-Whoa, Your needs?!" as he pulled himself out of the Incubus's hold, looking quite flustered.

"I-Im sorry if I had you believe my interests were.... anything but academical. Having sexual relations with anyone had never occured to me since I had come to this planet, Let alone another male..." He said, still red in the cheeks from embarrassment.

What an awkward situation the two makes had gotten themselves into. "This is why I liked to stay isolated from the people of this planet... So strange..." He thought to himself, wondering what the other males reaction would be...

[Gælon]

Rejection wasn't exactly something Gælon enjoyed but considering his particular physiological needs and the methods to fulfill them, it was an occasionally tolerated and to some extent, expected annoyance. Still, even if mindless rutting was off the table, this young man provided other modes of fulfillment. Taking it like a trooper, the Dæmon nodded politely as Ethar backed away, releasing the young man's leg from the hold his tail had momentarily had on it, the appendage recoiling back behind him as he replied.

"Ah, I have given offence." Gælon started. "Forgive me, as experienced as I am, I am not infallible, I mistook your interest in me for something more, since you seemed to know what I was it only seemed natural that such interest would lead to carnal attraction. Clearly you prefer members of the opposite gender, and while my powers of disguise are great, I cannot, I'm afraid, transform myself that completely. Still, there is no reason for this to sour our meeting, I am more then willing to engage in more academic pursuits, that is once we get my tailor back in here to finish my suit."

With that the red skinned man turned with another polite nod and headed towards the door, morphing as he's done before while he walked this time. By the time he passed through the passage into the store proper he was once again in his human form and gestured to the Frenchman. "I have finished my selections and we're ready for you now."

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar shook his head, as he replied "Nay, the fault is partially mine as well. I might of lead you to believe that I was interested in you in such a different... manner." as Gaelon told him that he was also willing to help Ethar pursue his journey to expand his knowledge of everything in the universe.

When he saw Gaelon alter his appearence back to his original form, and walk to the door, he had no idea what Gaelon would find when he poked his head from the door. It wouldnt sink into Gaelons head right away, but eventually Gaelon would see that the Frenchman was stuck against a nearby wall. A sticky pink and blue material had stuck him to the wall, but infront of him, was a small girl with small horns, wings and a demonic tail.

Sticking a lolipop into her mouth, the small girl turned to look at Gaelon. "Sorry Big Bro, He was so stuck up, I made him stuck up on a wall. Heh." She said with a giggle.

[Gælon]

Displeased was perhaps too light a word to use and angry too strong, but Gælon's mood was definitely somewhere in there. Being he subsisted on positive emotional radiation amongst others things, the fact that anything could put him in a bad mood was not only taxing but also rare. The presence of this impish girl though was one of those things and had the Dæmon possessed veins with a tendency to throb, they would be threatening to burst at this very moment. Without even a word of greeting the Incubus' voice bellowed out in a scolding manner.

"What in God's name are you doing?" Gælon issued as he strode across the sales floor, passing the little one and going strait to the man stuck to the wall. He paused to examine the sticky mess that had been used to adhere him to the wall, poking the material with a finger and then making a slightly disgusted face when he realized it was very likely gooey candy, then trying to wipe the residue off. "Do you have any idea how skittish these people are?" he continued turning around and gesturing to the man over his shoulder. "You cannot simply go around doing as you please on this planet you're liable to start a panic... and what are you even doing here anyway? Last I told the clan I was on Condor... Wait, never mind, I don't want to know. What you do have to do right now is get that poor man down, he was right in the middle of making a new suit for me and by the looks of it you've scared off all of the rest of his customers and ruined his suit in the process."

[Ethar Luxun]

The small girl turned when she heard a familiar voice, and smiled when she saw who it was. He might of been very upset with her, and in the process of scolding her, but she shook it off as she looked back to teh terrified french man and snapped her fingers. The gum quickly dissolved into nothing, letting the man go free. "G-Get out of my store! NOW!" He yelled at the two of them.

Upon hearing the commotion, Ethar peered out of the door in teh back, and saw that the french man was yelling at Gaelon and a small girl who had similar attributes that Gaelon had, and sighed. He knew this girl alot more then he cared to publicly admit.

"Great... More Drama." He said, as he walked over to the French man, and handed him a small pouch that made a tinkling sound when it came to rest in his palm. "This is for your troubles. We will be leaving now." Ethar said, as the man looked into the pounch, and his eyes went wide as they possibly could go. He reached in, and plucked out a small nugget of pure gold. The small pouch was full of them it would seem.

"Bon dieu! Have a good day, Monsieur." He said, with a courteous bow to Ethar before quickly scampering off to the back room. A box suddenly was pushed out of the room as Ethar heard him say "Take these! And please dont come back with those...other individuals!"

Ethar walked over to the box, and peeked in it. Layers and layers of material of the same colours that Gaelon was looking for. "Thanks." He said, closing the box and picking it up. Looking back to Gaelon and the small girl, He said "Looks like Ill have to make ya something."

[Gælon]

{And I must sadly be the one to bring this topic to an end. My creative juices no longer flow for it. Not even a dribble.

Requesting money please.}

[Ethar Luxun]

Requesting Zenie as well.

[Ohkara Minamaru]

Gaelon, 4,870 zeni rewarded.

Ethar, 3,020 zeni rewarded.