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*Shatter* Just about the head of Alex a sake bottle explodes as the Miyoko and he get closer to one another. He knew they were flirting, but he wasn't going to allow it. In the past her *boy-toys usually ended up going missing because he would take them off and beat the living shit out of them and inform them if he ever saw them around her then they would die. He knew this guy might be a little tricky sensing the spiritual pressure off this guy. He knew he wasn't letting out all of it at once and knew better then to just charge into a fight without figuring out his opponent first from top to bottom, though he just couldn't figure out what the hell he was. Quincy? Shinigami? Something was very off about him and he was going to get down to the bottom of it.
"Hehe, whoops...I seem to have slipped. Sorry about that." Nikola threw and missed on purpose, only to get the attention of the two and break the lovey dove moment. Standing up and still slightly staggering around he laughs and points in Alex's direction. "I know men who are worth twenty of your arm. Hehe, pathetic." Drawing his sword by the sheath he uses the entire sword as a cane and tries to walk towards the window and winks at Miyoko. "Mr.Alexander, just how many years have you used a sword?" Standing at the window looking out he could see for miles. Hell you could almost see the tower of Las Noches from here. At that thought he was wondering if he would be able to see her from his house.
"Hehe, such a high tower Miyoko...I hope your not a peeping top and watch me walk around nude all day." Turning to give her a sarcastic smile he walks over to Alex and walks around him examining him from head to toe not showing any fear towards anything. "Just what the hell are you? You look like some sort of science experiment. Ehh, maybe a chromosome or two short, haha." Looking back back to Miyoko he of course wants to just get her wiled up as much as he hopes to get Alex, "Just how old is that dress? Damn I remember seeing that on the racks of the human world for just a few pennies. Don't tell me your sense of fashion dropped with your judgment on guys too, hehe." After walking about two feet away from them, he spins around and confronts them both like he was ready to take them on, but just stands in place holding his sheathed sword like a cane. Standing in place watching the expressions on there face, he knew he had to have touched a nerve if not on Alex, but Miyoko. If she was mad, maybe he would get mad as well. Just looking into his face Nikola could tell he was just itching to slug him one.
"Hehe, whoops...I seem to have slipped. Sorry about that." Nikola threw and missed on purpose, only to get the attention of the two and break the lovey dove moment. Standing up and still slightly staggering around he laughs and points in Alex's direction. "I know men who are worth twenty of your arm. Hehe, pathetic." Drawing his sword by the sheath he uses the entire sword as a cane and tries to walk towards the window and winks at Miyoko. "Mr.Alexander, just how many years have you used a sword?" Standing at the window looking out he could see for miles. Hell you could almost see the tower of Las Noches from here. At that thought he was wondering if he would be able to see her from his house.
"Hehe, such a high tower Miyoko...I hope your not a peeping top and watch me walk around nude all day." Turning to give her a sarcastic smile he walks over to Alex and walks around him examining him from head to toe not showing any fear towards anything. "Just what the hell are you? You look like some sort of science experiment. Ehh, maybe a chromosome or two short, haha." Looking back back to Miyoko he of course wants to just get her wiled up as much as he hopes to get Alex, "Just how old is that dress? Damn I remember seeing that on the racks of the human world for just a few pennies. Don't tell me your sense of fashion dropped with your judgment on guys too, hehe." After walking about two feet away from them, he spins around and confronts them both like he was ready to take them on, but just stands in place holding his sheathed sword like a cane. Standing in place watching the expressions on there face, he knew he had to have touched a nerve if not on Alex, but Miyoko. If she was mad, maybe he would get mad as well. Just looking into his face Nikola could tell he was just itching to slug him one.