--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--
<Reginald Black> Reginald pulled out his phone and dialed the number he was given via email and lifted it to his ear. "I hope she answers.." He says thinking for a long moment. Is Phoenix a girl he thought? How was he going to go about talking to her. He let out a sigh as he let the phone ring.<Phoenix> Honey brown eyes flicked to her phone as it rang, an unknown number flashing on the screen. The email from earlier had been forgotten as she accepted the call and brought it to her ear. "If you're trying to sell me something, the answer is no - don't even bother." Clearly, she was in a less than pleasant mood.
<Reginald Black> He stayed silent for a moment, shocked that she had actually answered. He could count the words that he has spoken to other people other than his sire. He had always wanted to meet new people and stuff.. He shook his head quickly trying to get his mind back on track. Damn his anti-social nature. "Hello Phoenix, my name is Reginald. I sent you an email earlier about meeting up, I really would like to talk about something a little sensitive." He said nervously.
<Phoenix> Okay, so the voice on the other end of the line wasn't a telemarketer. More the better. Smile, Phoenix, she reminded herself. People can hear it when you smile. So she smiled, hoping the expression would leak into her tone. "Oh yeah, hi. Sorry about that - I don't usually get unknown number calls. Whatcha wanna talk about? Or... if it's sensitive, where d'you want to talk about it?" Of course she picked up on the nerves, but she could hardly blame him; Phoenix generally had that effect on people.
<Reginald Black> He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before slowly exhaling it. "Sorry, but I would prefer to do it in person. Hey do you like to spar and stuff? It would help me alot if we could maybe do a few rounds at the gauntlet. I am still injured and what not but still, I am sure it could be fun. Unless you aren't into that and that's fine, I really do need a better gun though.. Hm.. Oops thinking out loud sorry. I am not much of a social being." He said and the nervousness fades when he started to talk about fighting.
<Phoenix> Her eyes flicked around the room, lips pressed into a thin line as she shook her head. It took her a second to remember that they were on the phone. It wasn't that she didn't spar, it was that she didn't know him. That meant she didn't trust him. "I'll meet you at the Casino if you'd like to chat. I don't spar outside tournaments with strangers, but I'll give you pointers, if you like." The last time she'd been to the Gauntlet, her name had sat prettily at the top of the list, proclaiming her champion. Rocky didn't get in the ring with just anyone.
<Reginald Black> Reginald sighed a bit. Oh well, she didn't like to spar still he needed to talk with her he thought to himself before saying. "Alright, that's the Golden Lion Casino or somthing like that right? Sorry, I still don't know the city very well." It just clued into him that she said she would give him pointers.. Maybe she liked to watch people fight or just knew a lot about it. He reached up with his free hand and then rubbed the back of his neck feeling slightly embarrassed. No she probably was just one of those people that didn't believe in one on ones and sparring. Just plain old real combat, a fighter. Who knows, maybe he will ask her later on.
<Phoenix> Her nostrils flared as she collected her keys and stuffed a few items in her bag as she listened. She'd been dressed for a night out, and so she'd chosen the casino over a club just because it was easier to chat in a bar than a dance club. There were a fair few casinos in town; she'd have to remember that the next time she set a meeting. "No, CW Casino in Wickbridge - it's a bit northwest of the transit and impossible to miss. I'll be there in 20 minutes at the bar." It occurred to her that she didn't know what he looked like, which meant he may not know her, either. "Skinny ginger in the little black dress. Green heels, green bag." Click.
18 minutes later, she closed her eyes and teleported to just outside the casino. It didn't take her long to find a seat at the bar and there she waited.
<Reginald Black> Reginald hung up the phone after she gave him directions the the proper casino. He had to get dressed into some more decent clothes. He looked down at himself and frowned at his bloody and cut up jeans and t-shirt. He quickly discarded them leaving them on the floor of his room before he went to his closet and rummaged through his things. A casino? Well this will be the first time he went to one so he just grabbed a pair of black suit pants and put on a crimson red dress shirt. He kept going through his clothing and grumbled. Where was his suit jacket? He really needed to get organized.
He found it a few minutes later under a pile of clean clothes and sighed with relief as it was still clean and looked relatively good. Only a few pieces of lint from the other clothing he carefully picked off.
He ran downstairs out of his room and put on a pair of black dress shoes. When he made it out of the front door of the farm he blurred pulling a comb out of his inside pocket that had been there from before and quickly smoothed out his brown hair which he left messy at the front. He kept doing this as he sped to the casino almost instantly. Checking himself he made sure everything looked good and then frowned as he tucked his shirt into his pants. Skinny ginger in the little black dress? He made his way into the Casino and a couple of the bigger guys looked at him.
Reginald was tall, broad shouldered and has gotten quite a bit muscular one of the benefits of being a killer. He ignored them and looked around spotting a few black dresses but only one with the right hair color and green accessories. He made his way up to her and then bit his lip gently, a little nervous habit he hoped to one day grow out of. He took a moment to let out another sigh trying to calm himself before speaking up in a light voice. "Hello miss, might you be Phoenix?" He asked the woman taking a really quick second to check himself over and smiled happily when all of his clothing was done up correctly.
<Phoenix> At 5'7" and under a hundred pounds, skinny had been the politically correct means of describing her stature. Emaciated would have been far more accurate. She didn't have to wait long to be approached by a man dressed in a suit and red shirt. She approved; he'd opted to wear something fitting the atmosphere she'd chosen, and for that she gave him props. Vaguely, she wondered if he'd tried to match the shirt to her hair in a bid to please her. Doubtful, but it made her smile a bit more genuine. Her hand waved to the empty seat across from her, "I might be, yes. Reginald, I suppose?" she asked, though it was more than a given. "Nice to meet you. What was it you wanted to discuss?"
<Reginald Black> He sat down at the seat she motioned to and kept his smile on. He took a second to let his eyes scan the area around them and decided it was safe enough to talk. He wasn't sure if he wanted to ruin that smile yet though so he got comfortable and then looked into her eyes which was very hard for him to do. "Yes, I am Reginald. Would you like a drink or anything before we start?" He asked her and wondered if it was still the polite thing to do. He knew that others of his kind drank some out of pleasure and others just to keep up appearances or so his sire had told him.
<Phoenix> She tipped her head curiously, watching him and his attempt at polite conversation. He must have been very new to the city if he didn't know her quite yet. A single fingernail tapped against the tabletop as she met his eyes unflinchingly with those bold honey browns. "You really have no clue who I am. It's... refreshing. No, I don't want a drink."
<Reginald Black> Well she didn't want a drink.. Well he couldn't think of anything else to delay the inevitable. He took one more quick look around while he thought of a subtle way to put things just in case some human was listening but he didn't see anyone close enough to eavesdrop and he didn't find a way to make things sound as subtle as he wanted to say them so he just spoke in a low voice. "Well first off you seem like a very lovely woman and I wish that I wasn't here for what I am here for. You seem like you would make a great friend. I read the forums but seldom post on them due to the fact that it's just a bunch of silly drama over half the time. That and the one time I posted it just got obliterated and I was shot down. I am not a social person at all even though I really want to be and I have a hard time saying things the way I want to say them. So if I say anything that is offending or upsetting I apologize in advance it really isn't my intention at all. I would much rather be your friend. Anyways to get right down to it I am here under my own accord I never talked to my Sire at all about this. I read over the forums and read the latest drama to do with our deaths and everyone yapping back and forth and what not. Well.. When I seen you said that Kira my sire is going to be sent back to the shadow realm I was quite upset. We haven't got to spend a lot of time together and the realm just doesn't do her mind well.
“I agree that nobody should of talked smack or anything after the duels and everyone that was dead was dead. However the Tytonidae have been harassing us something fierce so I can see why my sire and her friends would act like this even though I deem it a little dishonorable. After all there was no honor when they came in and vandalized my home and were obscene. Having to clean up that mess really sucked when I had nothing to do with any of it. I know it's not your problem and you probably don't care at all but I am just trying to figure out why they would act so foolishly and taunt them. I dueled, I won two consecutively though I am pretty sure it was dumb luck.
“Even though I was almost dead I still fought it out and it was nice to be given a chance to duel. Regardless of who said what and who did what I am sorry. I am sorry that my sire and her friends offended you and I really hope that I can do something to change your mind about having them killed again. Even if it means I have to duel the entire world over and over again and die constantly.. I just want some time to spend with Kira. Life really sucks without her. I don't know anyone else, and am not good with people so when she is gone it's depressing. Even when I die together with her I can't stand to see what the place does to her. What it does to me." He looked down at his feet then and realized that it wasn't fair to say over half the things he said. She didn't need to hear about any of it. It was a selfish thing for him to ask in the first place.
"I am sorry, that was very selfish of me. I wish I could take it all back, after all I never even got a chance to give being friends with you. I hate being new and weak, but this is the best I can do to protect my Sire. I had to at least try, I hope you understand." He said