A Perfect Setup For Us Both [Mugen]

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Mortals were funny little things. They had their little morals and values, the things they thought were good and bad, their way of looking at things. And in their minds, if you thought any different, you were wrong. If you're values conflicted with theirs, you were bad. Jessi had seen it over and over again, the same thing century after century. Mortals were so predictable, especially the little humans. Their funny little values made Jessi laugh.

Jessamine was her own girl, or demon she should say. She did what she wanted, and no little mortal was going to tell her she couldn't because it was against their values or morals. They were silly to think that just because they inposed their thoughts onto the world, others would listen. Of course the little mortals would think they way Jessi lived her life was wrong, it put their mortality at stake. But that didn't make it wrong to Jessi. It was perfectly normal for her, better yet, it was wonderful.

But really, Jessi didn't care what mortals thought. They had their opinions, and they tended to voice them rather loudly, but it was quite easy to ignore their pathetic little ramblings. Really, the only good thing the mortals had going for them was the sex. And the nightclubs, they were alright as well.

Jessi found watching the world she lived in change as the centuries passed quite interesting. They had gone from living in hurts and having no real language to nightclubs and free sex and too many languages to count. Such interesting creatures walked the Earth, and Jessi loved it.

For the past few year, Jessi had been living in a little small town. Not ideally the best place for a succubus, but with as many supernatural creatures as there was here, a few dead bodies here and there was easy to cover up. A lovely place to live. And she had a job at the local nightclub that went by the name of Impressio. Again, a lovely place. She didn't mind the bartending job, after all, it was so easy to pick up easy sex from a nightclub.

As for tonight, Jessi wasn't really paying attention as she worked. She was listening enough to hear what the person wanted and to get that for them, but that was about it. Her shift was nearing its end, thankfully. She was getting tired of the little humans and their problems. Drunks were never fun to deal with.

With a small sigh, Jessi passed over a new cup for the current drunkard before her. She was starting to think she had wasted her outfit tonight, as no one even remotely interesting had come up. She did have standards after all, she couldn't sleep with just anyone. She was in black heels that were more like a torture trap for the feet than shoes, a tight black sleeveless dress that ended just a few short inches below her waist, and she had a silver scarf wrapped loosely around her shoulders. Her hair was done up in a bun at the nape of her neck and a bit of silver, shimmery make-up covered her eyes. It really was a lovely outfit, such a waste it seemed. With well concealed disdain, Jessi let her eyes roam over the people at the bar, waiting for the next person who wanted this or that alcohol from her.

[Mugen Takamori]

It was Saturday night and the club was packed as usual, which came as no surprise to Mugen as he tried to make his way through the bustling crowd. For a city this size there really weren’t a lot of nightclubs. There were plenty of bars, restaurants, interesting sights, and plenty of places to hang out and have a good time in, but there weren’t a lot of nightclubs. It was one of the man’s disappointments in this place that he now called home. Mugen was the kind of man that liked to go out clubbing, get a drink, find a pretty girl, do some dancing, and taking whatever woman he found home with him. Though he didn’t need to go to a nightclub to find himself someone willing to sleep with him for the night, but they were one of the easiest places to find a one night stand. There was also a lot more energy in the people that went clubbing than those that went to a nice quiet bar. He quite liked that energy, it got him pumped up and made him feel more alive.

That energy was just the thing he needed on his nights off. It had been a little while longer than the man had liked since he had last went out to have some fun. As usual Mugen’s job kept him busy. It was hard to juggle work and bachelor life at the same time. Mugen wondered sometimes if he took his job too seriously. It wasn’t like the young man to put aside the chance to have some fun for work. But having fun didn’t pay the bills, and working as a private investigator sometimes meant having to go work long and odd hours. At least this weekend he was totally free. All of his work was done and the party animal within him was just begging to get out.

And what better way to let his wild side loose than lurking in Impresso Nightclub? Mugen was determined to do something interesting tonight, he even left his familiar, who was more interested in taking a nap than run around the city, at home. What he was going to do exactly he didn’t know, as usual Mugen was just going to wing it. First he would hit the bar and buy himself a drink before he started scanning through the crowd for a good looking woman to spend the rest of his evening with, maybe two women if he was lucky. The man made his way over to the bar, his eyes wandering over to a group of attractive women. As the man turned his attention to the bartender to order a drink he couldn’t help but look the bartender over.

Well, well, well, talk about luck. Mugen had never seen a more attractive bartender since he had moved to America. She easily beat anyone else he had seen tonight in terms of looks. It looked like Mugen had found the woman he wanted to be with tonight or at least this week if she didn’t play hard to get. “Can I get a rum on the rocks please?” He asked her. The man would wait for her to get started on his order before speaking up again. “I haven’t seen you around here before. How long have you been working here?”

((Sorry for the wait on this, my mind has been rather derpy x.x))

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Humans were already so stupid and yet they insisted on reducing their brain cells even more with alochol. Of course, Jessi loved some alcohol herself, but she was, of course, already much smarter than the pathetic little mortals. But then again, what could really be said for the mortals? Over thousands of years humans had made the same mistakes, one right after the other.

Jessi glanced at the clock again, ready for her shift to end. But of course, only a few minutes had passed since the last time she had checked. She was impatient though, wanting to just leave already. She had wasted her outfit tonight, and that never made the succubus happy. She only occasionally wore her best outfits, and it was never fun to wear one and have it wasted. There had certainly not been anyone at the nightclub worth this outfit so far, and it would be unlikely that someone would come before her shift ended.

But then Jessi looked over to the newest customer to see him checking her out. Not anything new, she was quite used to that. Actually, she expected it. She was beautiful and she knew it, and she expected the people around her to respond accordingly. It was only natural. No, what made the succubus give the man a flirty smile as she walked over to take his order was the fact that he was pretty good-looking himself. The man made her outfit worth it, and she was definitely going to work her way into his bed. There was no maybe about it. The succubus got what she wanted, even if she had to wait for the perfect time to make it happen.

"Of course," she said in response to his order, the flirting smile staying on her face. Oh yes, this man was perfect. How lovely that he showed up just as her shift was nearing its end. She set about getting his drink, but kept her attention focused on him. The drinks were easy for her, centuries of practice had her skilled at everything they could come up with.

"Maybe you just haven't been looking enough, darling, I've been here a couple months now," she said as she set the drink in front of him. She leaned on the counter in front of him, elbows on the wood. Thankfully the other drunks around them were satisfied for the moment, so she could focus her attention on the man. "And what about you? Why haven't I seen you before, gorgeous?" Flattery worked wonders with the mortals. For some reason, they just couldn't get enough of it, and Jessi had found a few compliments thrown here and there made it just that much easier to get into someone's bed.

[Mugen Takamori]

Two seconds in and already things looked like they were going smoothly for him. The second that Mugen spoke with the bartender the woman greeted him with a flirtatious smile. That smile pulled his own lips into a seductive grin. So this lovely young woman was already interested in him, no surprise there. Women were always an easy thing for Mugen to come by when he wanted. Ever since he was young he had always had those of the opposite sex pining for his attention. Who could blame them? He was a very attractive man; he was charming, friendly, and a bit mysterious. He had all the traits that most women were drawn to. It was rare for the man to ever have trouble getting women to bed him, and tonight wasn’t going to be one of those rare occasions.

The second that he caught the woman’s attention he went to work, starting with small talk. It was always good to know a little about the person he wanted to sleep with. Not because it would help him get in her pants (it never hurt his chances though), but out of genuine curiosity. Who was this girl? How long had she been here? What was she interested in? All of these he wanted to know. If he liked her then he would try to meet her some more, maybe become her friend. God knew he could use some friends in this city. Ever since Mugen came to New Orlands he didn’t have much of a chance to make friends. There had been this one country singer he had a fling with, but he had to bail once he found out that she was pregnant with what might have been his kid. Then there was that peculiar hanyou female he had met at the local college by chance. Other than that the young man had no one but his cat. That was just sad.

Mugen asked the woman how long she had been working at the club. He had assumed that she was new to the place, since he had never seen her before. Her answer surprised him. “Really.” The man exclaimed as he took his drink from her. “Then I have got to come here more often. If I knew a pretty little thing like you worked here then I would be coming in here every night.” He took a slow sip of his drink, savoring the taste of the strong liquor while listening to the lovely lady talk. He smiled again when she asked him how long he had been around. “I’ve been in the city for awhile.” He admitted. “Almost a year now, though I have only visited this club a few times since I moved in.”

“I’m Christopher by the way, what’s your name?”