That RP

Nightmare Gottschalk: Demitrius is a rare visitor." he said to Tasimo

Demitrius V Haberstrogh: Rare.. but notable. - Lowers his smile to Dreams and pushed a peck to his cheek.- .... - extend his hand to Tasimo.- Demitrius.. But many call me Demi.

Tasimo Purnama: He turns to Night, blinking and nodding his head. "Okay," he said, smiling and turning back towards the man. "My name is Tasi, it's nice to meet you Mr. Demi." He took the extended hand in his own and shook it.

Torn Dreams: Smiles warmly back to his master, and pressed a kiss to his cheek in return.~ Looked to the tiger. "Demi is my master, Tasi."

Nightmare Gottschalk: He smiled backa t Tasimo and then closed his eyes. "Everyone has at least heard of Demitrius, whatever they feel about him." he said as he shook his head. "He causes quite the stir anywhere he goes"

Demitrius V Haberstrogh: Slander! ... I cause no stirs. I simply engage the moment.. immortalize the night and bleed the masses. Interpret this..as you will. - Smiles a fanged grin. His eyes would then cross the others..searching for who might be the first to feed him.- Hm... human blood is near. - Accented voice, low and monotonous hung from his natural scowl.- ... Very.

Torn Dreams: Dream turned his head to nuzzle into his master's shoulder as he listened to everyone around him speak. Giggled a little as his master said Night's words were slander. The pup was willing to feed his master of course, but by the sound of it he was only seeking human blood. Frowned a little at that, almost wishing he were human so he could be of more help to the vampire.

Nightmare Gottschalk: Smiling softly as he glanced to the Vampire. "I have evidence to the contrary, but your pet is happy to see you, so I won't ruin the moment. But you have someone you owe an apology to for getting them addicted to the worst thing they ever could be, and though he freed himself from the drugs and the work, he won't ever free himself from that." he murmured to himself and then shook his head. "Forgive me, I'm makign informed judgements." he laughed. "Though at least you always take care of Dreams"

Demitrius V Haberstrogh: - Demi listened as his eyess wandered from person to person as if giving them slight inspections as to whether or not he wanted to eat them. His arms hung at his sides as his pet nuzzled him lovingly. One hand lifted to scratch lightly under the cute one's chin. He'd whirl to face Nightmare as he mentioned him needing to issue an apology.- Excuse me?

Torn Dreams: The pup smiled and closed his eyes as his chin was scratched, head tilting up a little bit. Dreams glanced to Nightmare as he spoke, feeling like he knew who he was talking about, and that made him look at his master.

Lisle: "Hm?" The young blond vampire cast  his gaze upon Nightmare, gaze narrowing ever so slightly before slipping shut. His shoulders seemed to ease a small sigh before he sidled up beside the male, dainty fingertips finding their way to grasp his chin. "I'm afraid, despite your best efforts, you've managed to ruin the moment all the same, my dear." Lisle's lips tugged up in a fanged smile as he pressed his thumb down, intent on drawing blood. "I suggest you mind your tongue, boy. Say another word against my sire and I will gladly mind it for you with my teeth~"

Nightmare Gottschalk: "I'll be fair, you probably don't remember him, but he remembers you." he said with a chuckle as he rose up. "I'm his councelor. and I'm the one who knows, well not everything, but about everything." he said. "You got a young man addicted to the feel of the bite, the rush of pain and pleasure, and then vanished..." he said as he closed his eyes. "Now, I don't blame you... in fact, I absoultely understand it was beyond your control, but you still... should apologize." he said as he looked to teh vampire. He looked to Lisle. "I don't hold my tongue Lisle." he said, knowing the male's name already. "I am the one who tells the truth as painful as itis, and who tells people what they need to hear not what they want to hear. I am the Dreamweaver..." he then rose up. "Demitrius. Either take responsibility for your actions or release him from his addiction. Because it is what is driving his life right now, pushing him towards someone he feels bad for being trapped by your web, and towards-
Nightmare Gottschalk: someone who treats him terribly just for the chance that he might feel that pleasure once again." he said as he as he shook his head. "And to be honest, I don't care if I ruin the moment. If he loves his pet so much he shouldn't rely on others to teach him, others to take care and protect Dreams. There is a human out there doing more for him than you have done!" he said sharply. "And yet you would claim yoru pets heart because he can't see that you only come back just often enough to keep him belonging to you..."

Demitrius V Haberstrogh: - Demi passed a halting hand to his wife as he eyed Gott before him. His green eyes trailed along the other's face as he took in the words. One wouldn't really note a single tinge of anger in Demi's face unless they were close enough to know him. A slight tick of his brow his smile only limited to his lips and teeth rather than brightening his entire face. The face that he was breathing..- I see.. - He said softly once the other had finished. Licking along his joker's smile he'd tip his head and weigh his pros and cons.- .. I assume you are referring to Phoenix? ... If so.. I can only say that a boy who is built on entertaining men should learn his place along that of his occupation and delving into a reality he was not yet ready to witness.. - HE'd glance back to Gott after a moment, eyes flashing red. His hand shot out from his still relaxed form fast and gripped the other male by his tie and wreched him up close to him, chest high and if he were taller than the other, he'd pull him
Demitrius V Haberstrogh: off of his feet.-  However.. I am in no mood to be told what to do by some dream walking demon, darling and I suggest if you don't control your emotional attachment to the sullen other male you seek so intently to defend.. you may get more than "sickly" and I know of you.. I have seen you.. your sensitivities to the sun light.. your illness to your own emotional involvement.  Tell me -what- I should do is a strict move against your favor.. Do you understand. - He'd follow his ant with a long growl and slowly unravel his grip.- ...If you will excuse me.. I must catch my breakfast.

Nightmare Gottschalk: "His name, is Yaku... and he's done so much more with his life now." he said as he watched teh vampire, feeling the anger rolling off of him, and being unflinching. "Everyone who has a heartbeat should be cherrished. "He stopped teh drugs, he stopped dancing. And you don't know the half of the guilt he's born since he was made. You don't know what he's done." When he was jerked forwards, he floated off the ground, letting the other move him close and then smiling. "If you won't accept your responsibility, then tell Dreams what you've done to his friend." he said coldly. "Or I will." He then rose up. "Speaking of which, Yaku has done nothing but praise you to Dreams, despite that he knows what you're really like." he glanced down to Dreams. "Feed him, if you like, but don't be fooled. He loves you, he sees your friend as trash...The same friend who gives you a house and food, and who told you he'd be back for you." He then walked away. "I'm not emotionally attached to him. I'm only-
Nightmare Gottschalk: doing my job, just as you do your Demitrius. Your job is to destroy people with hearts. Mine is to save them." As he was spoken to by Lisle, he would look at him. "of course you defend him, you and he are the same." he murmured. "Enjoy your games." Then he would vanish into the dreamscape where they couldn't touch him.

Lisle: A low growl rumbled within is throat, fangs clicking as he tightened his grasp. "Did I not make myself clear? Or are you too dim witted to understand your place?" The vampire lowered his fingers to the man's throat, nails raking across his flesh to form an iron grip...that is, until Demitrius snatched him away. Lisle let out a small hiss in frustration as his prey was taken from him. He thought his Sire need not bother with such a pathetic soul. Still, he said nothing, merely falling silent as he watched the exchange and slipped into their usual booth. His eyes, which had long since faded into deep crimson, darted around the lounge. He slipped his thumb between his lips, suckling upon his nail to satisfy him with the small morsel of blood he had managed to steal before his husband so rudely interrupted him.

Torn Dreams: Dreams stared at Nightmare as he spoke, listening to everything he was saying and trying his best to make sure he would remember it all. Attention turned to his master when it was his turn to speak. The pup blinked when he heard that they were talking about Phoe. Whined a little as everything started making more sense. The clothes he was currently wearing were bought by Phoe, and he had a key to the man's house on his collar, so he wouldn't lose it. Head tilted slightly, looking up to his master with a bit of a curious look on his face.

Demitrius V Haberstrogh: - Demi narrowed his eyes at the other and huffed a breath to calm down his unbeating heart. - .. Mm.. I do not care of what that coward dreamwalker has to say about the things I do. His quarrel is not from my actions as vampire. His quarel is from the fact that I didn't keep my dinner in my company. This.. DO you all see? This is why Vampires kill. So that the emotional underling mortal doesn't forgo his chance at life having been spared.. but that he may lay the distress of being feed from to rest. But I.. only kill those I wish to keep..- Demi lifted his hand to his wife and then down to Dreams.- .. As for you.. if it is my being your master that hinders your growth then allow me to hereby absolve you of the weight. IS it that I need to take responsibility?? Is it?! Then fine.. enjoy your new master.. he will take care of you far better than I can..

Lisle: He heaved a small sigh, tongue darting over his lips before he sat up in his seat. "Pay them no mind, Demitrius. You don't need them." His gaze drifted towards Dreams, arching a single brow. "Hm.." After a moment of pondering, his brows furrowed and he stood. "Mon amour...que nous trouvions quelque chose à boire." Lisle moved to his master's side, curling his arms around the man's neck as he nipped at his chin. "You are thirsty after your long sleep, as am I."

Torn Dreams: And his curiosity was answered with Demi's last words. Staring up at him, he thought for a moment, wondering what he should do. In the end, he didn't bother fighting it, not again. Reaching up, he took the collar off his neck, removed the key from it, then placed the collar in the vampire's hand. Didn't bother saying anything, just turned and walked away, shoving the key into his pocket.