(1:29 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: ...if you tell anyone I slept with him, I--... [/wait. threatening this guy? when he's creep!grinning? oh hell no. her voice trails off.] ...I mean, please... don't tell anyone. [/now that she's had time to think about things... she's remembering that women who have sex without being married are generally not treated very well] ...please.
(1:29 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Oh, I'll tell everyone I know~!
(1:29 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: ... [/GLARES at him]
(1:31 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: *creep!laughs* No, I have no reason to tell anyone. But there's not much you can do to me that would stop me from telling. I could ruin you, you know. *creep!grins* But I won't. You know why?
(1:32 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: ...because if I get locked up or run out of town, I won't come in here and pay you to fix me up when I skin my knees or run into things anymore? [/grumble]
(1:36 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Nope~! Because you're a thief who is familiar with both the Thieves Guild and the Oberon... That could prove useful to me. So how about this? If you do what I say from now on, I'll say the check-up just now is free-of-charge.  Maybe I'll make the next few check-ups free-of-charge. Oh, and I won't tell anyone your secret. Hmmm~? *cocks a brow and then his expression turns serious* If you decline this offer, I really will tell everyone I know and I really will ruin you. Yes?
(1:38 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/her expression shifts from confused to a look of dawning comprehension to absolutely mutinous. She opens her mouth to say something - but stops, shuts her mouth, and stares down at the jar of herbs. Her shoulders slump. She really doesn't have much choice...] ....fine. [/she looks up at him and glares] But you better keep your mouth shut. If anyone finds out about this, all bets are off.
(1:39 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Hmph. I am a man who keeps to his word when it benefits him, Anais! And this most certainly benefits me..~ *fufufufufu...*
(1:40 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/that laugh is really getting on her nerves... she huffs] ...fine, then. [/though she really doesn't know how she's supposedly useful, but whatever]
(1:41 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Excellent! I'll give you your first task to keep you busy then, shall I~? *creep!grins*
(1:41 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: .... [/her grip on the jar of herbs tightens] ...what's the task?
(1:42 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: The Thieves Guild get along quite well with the Siete Mares crew, correct?
(1:42 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/she nods slowly] Yes... and?
(1:48 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Get close to that crew. Get close to them and find out as much as you can from and about them. Steal from them, even. I do like seeing that first mate annoyed..~ *fufufu~* I want you to then show me what you've stolen from them... and relay the information you find out to me, of course. And anything you know or learn about the Oberon captain, I wish to be told about too..! Also I wish to know the situation with a corsair captain named Francis Bonnefoy... *Vasilica is keen to see how he can pit all the pirate captains against each other... so that his guild can take 'em all out once they've all weakened each other, fufufu* Understand?
(1:49 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: *in other words, Vasi would like to create a network of information, using her as one of the people to make up this network of sorts, woohoo*
(1:50 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/she nods again, committing each of the things she's supposed to do to memory... but she pauses when he mentions Francis] ...a corsair captain? [/Bonnefoy... her brows furrow. Now, where has she heard that name before? ...other than from Arthur, she means. She can't remember...] The Captain's not going to like it if I hang around Bonnefoy very much, but I can try.
(1:54 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: So you should~! Well then... this check-up is free~! Though... I'd like to seal the deal. give me your wrist. *creep!grins, taking out a black quill of sorts... yes, he intends to do some magical shit BD*
(1:55 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/she eyes the quill a little warily, but holds out her arm, turning her wrist up to him] ...this better not hurt.
[/she swears to god, if he uses her own blood to write up a contract or something..!]
(1:58 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Only briefly. *he takes out some black ink and dips the quill in it and starts drawing out a symbol on her wrist, digging the quill point into her skin a bit.*
(1:59 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/she winces, but doesn't pull her arm back] ...what does that symbol mean? [/...she can't help it, she's curious even if this does freak her out]
(2:01 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: *he doesn't answer, humming as he draws out a slightly different looking symbol on his own wrist, not reacting at all to the slight pain* There. Now..~ *he presses the symbol on his wrist dirrectly against the symbol on her wrist, muttering a spell under his breath. He waves his other hand over the two arms and then removes his wrist. He shows her his wrist, showing that their symbols have swapped. The symbol on her wrist was now on his wrist and the symbol on his wrist was now on her's.* We have a contract.~
(2:02 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/her eyes widen when she sees how the symbols have swapped, and she glances at his face] ...and the terms of this contract are..? [/will she just magically drop dead if she doesn't live up to his expectations? that is really disturbing...]
(2:09 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: If you refuse any order of mine... you will be ruined. If you do anything that I decide I dislike enough... you will most certainly be ruined~! *creep!grins* Who knows what horrors may affect you... *he shrugs* Of course, there's two sides to this contract. Your side is worse, but that's because I created it that way~! If I dare tell anyone your secret, I'll feel an unbearable pain where the symbol is~! *watches in fascination as the symbols start to fade completely* Oh yes, they have a tendency to disappear. It's so nobody can see your contract.~
(2:18 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: ... [/the expression on her face makes it clear that she's wondering what the hell she just got herself into.... she gulps] O-okay... I understand...
(2:19 a.m.) Vasilica Lupei: Excellent, excellent..~! That's all for today! Off you go! =u=
*YES, WHAT HAVE YOU GOTTEN YOURSELF INTO*
(2:19 a.m.) Anais Duquaine: [/you don't have to tell HER twice... she books it out of there, ASAP]