Losing My Religion

"I'll get the meat," Rennyn replied with a grin. He thought it was the obvious choice between the two. Plus, noodles just seemed too easy. Rennyn wanted to play with the spices he'd bought to make the flavor of the meat stand out. "If that's not enough, then just do something with the sauce on the side," he said, flipping a hand in the direction of the sauce he'd left on the counter. Again he didn't wait for her to give her opinion before he immediately took out a pan for the meat and turning on the stove. Oddly enough, all of this felt really natural. Though he'd watched cooking plenty of times, he'd never been able to really do it himself, so he was praying--with ironic word choice--that it turned out pretty decent. He wasn't even sure what failed cooking would taste like, but he'd only heard bad things.

"I don't think you can mess either of those things up~" he added for good measure. The atmosphere had been too calm, there was no conflict, and it worried him a little. Getting along with an angel? Unheard of.

@ Yuurei.
(Sorry I haven't replied in a while. It's like I have to force myself to go through all this mundane stuff... wanna just come up with what we're going to do and then post?)

@ miki-kat
(That's probably a good idea, No roleplay wants to rely on spaghetti XD)

@ Yuurei.
(No, it shouldn't xD maybe skip to Halloween?... Something can happen then. He convinced her to dress as a demon somehow)

@ miki-kat

(In some wily manner XD It's Rennyn after all. And if we consider they may have become fractionally closer as well. I mean, they made dinner together! Haha~

I do still think it would be fun to get them into the worshipping establishments of their respective followers. Maybe we can work on a reason that they would need to go. Some bigger thing going on that required them to do it. Though that can all happen after or because of Halloween.)

@ Yuurei.
(tis true XD it's the start of a beautiful relationship based on siblingship! -or friendship- lol

what would require a demon and an angel?.... Rennyn's purpose is collecting souls... maybe sometime during her exile, like on Halloween, an angel actually approaches Leilah about something? Maybe offer her a way to end her exile or something like that, but gives her very vague instructions because basically they still want her to figure it out herself because it was really her disregard for humans that got her there)

@ miki-kat

(That sounds interesting. As for Rennyn, another demon intruding would be a very bad thing. Something like upsetting the balance of souls in one area by taking too many to hell would create a need for him to snoop around for it. He could hear a rumor about people disappearing or something from Della, or at the party, etc.)

@ Yuurei.
(Hmm, true... I'm not sure if we'll want so much going on at one time though. They would be focused on their own problems and we're trying to shove them together as well as add plot xD if you get what I mean. So we could do one and then the other? Maybe because of the angel they find out about the demon? Something like that...)

@ miki-kat

(Oh of course~ I was just throwing out the option. I didn't really consider them going on at the same time. Just was thinking about ways Rennyn could get suspicious about another demon. Though finding out from the angel would be cooler. And of course Rennyn would have no real qualms about helping Leilah figure out a way home. I mean he wants to take her to hell, but he would still be happy if she was able to leave voluntarily as well. Though I can only see it ending in failure ultimately, haha. Or that they will end up making her stay longer even if she does accomplish something.)

@ Yuurei.
(Yeah, we aren't letting her go home so easily xD how will she end up in hell anyway? I know that's part of the original plan... I don't think they'll really be close when it happens either, otherwise I don't think it would happen. I think they get close after and have to find Leilah a way out or something)

@ miki-kat

(I wasn't even sure you wanted her to go there yet haha. I suppose that's pretty far down the line though.)

@ Yuurei.
(Yup. I'm just trying to help us think now so we don't get stuck with being dependent on making spaghetti xD)

@ miki-kat

(Maybe next time it can be extravagant. Like stew. XD

I think at least that much we can improvise. As long as we have our general direction sorted out. I think we just had a little bump.)

@ Yuurei.

(XD no no, it has to be vegetable soup. They would never figure out that you put meat in it lol

Sorry, been busy cause of school uhh, you wanna start or do you want me to?

OH! And I just realize in the picture I chose that Leilah has a lip ring and it gave me an idea. What if at some point, Rennyn somehow gets her drunk? Like, she doesn't know what alcohol is or something, and she ends up getting that little lip piercing? xD)

@ Broken Lullabies

(Hahah probably not. Though you never know, Rennyn might just throw all the meat in there.

Either way! And I understand, I haven't started back yet but I've had company practically since New Years Eve.

That's actually a pretty fun idea, hahah. Imagine her waking up in the morning, oh dear.)

@ Yuurei.
(XD knowing Rennyn, maybe

Uhh, could you? I hate to ask but I have no idea where to start

Oh my gosh, I can just imagine it! it would be hilarious!)

(Yes! Yes I can! I'm sorry I've taken so long, my internet has been so unstable lately. I will do it soon!)

@ Yuurei.
(Sorry; I didn't see you had posted And okay; that's fine!)

@ Broken Lullabies

(It's okay >< I still haven't posted yet haha! Here I go then~ I hope its not awful. I don't really know where to start either.)

Rennyn laid back across their somewhat small couch. It still smelled like dust, no matter how many times he'd cleaned it. But he stretched his legs across it regardless, feeling a little impatient as he waited. He had already decked himself head to toe in white--from his shoes all the way up to his jacket and undershirt. The only non-white on his body were his accessories--a useless little silver cross and some church's ring set he'd found for pretty cheap. He bathed in the irony of his outfit, and couldn't feel prouder despite knowing that if any other demon had seen him he'd probably never see the end of it. But it didn't matter. This was his own personal victory. No one was going to ruin this moment for him.

Not even the stupid angel that was honestly taking forever. He stared sideways over at his 'wings' hanging off the chair in the dining area. They weren't all that big--he didn't want to carry the obnoxious things around all night, though the benefit of that would be having an excuse to smack people across the face "accidentally." They looked good, though. He certainly felt he looked more angelic than the real angel on a normal day. Then again, he felt that most humans probably though that way. He laughed genuinely and decided to finally call out to said angel. "Are you coming? Or should I go and play with the humans all by myself?"

@ Yuurei.
(You're great! I'm so sorry I just didn't notice you replied )

Of how she'd gotten dragged into this, Leilah still wasn't entirely certain. Not to mention she couldn't figure out what to think of the costume she was wearing. It certainly wasn't something she'd ever imagined she would wear in a million years, not to mention how revealing it seemed to be, and yet there she was, standing in the bathroom and staring at herself with moderate appall. Was this really how female demons dressed or was this just Rennyn trying to mess with her? It wouldn't be the first time, nor the last she knew, but she was an angel! At least his white clothing he was wearing wasn't offensive to him...

"I'm coming," she grumped in response as he called out. Stupid demon. If only she was a full arch angel and had permission to attack... no, she was just stuck here with him. It had been a handful of weeks already and she hadn't seen so much as a feather. Leilah came out of the bathroom, feeling slightly unbalanced in the shoes she was wearing. She suspected strongly that only her natural angelic grace saved her from planting her face in the ground. As she approached him, she stopped and crossed her arms over her chest -obviously not quite knowing how provocative this could be. She didn't look particularly happy. "Miss Della said she wanted to do make-up and hair, so you'll have to wait a little longer," she said, the scowl on her face making it apparent she didn't like the idea overly much.