Feast of the Moon [Minki]

Ko-Ki pouted, taken aback when Minki looked at him like that. He didn't question anything though except how did he get the whole floor? he thought as he followed behind the dragon boy.

Only two other people live here. As long as we pay our rent, we have full run of the place...we agreed on one floor each, he thought, answer the question as he led the vampire to the apartment he used the most. Minki unlocked the door, letting the other male in first, and then followed him in.

Ko-Ki did as he was instructed, stepping into the apartment and looking around. "So, you live in this building with two other people, like it's your house?" the idea sounded familiar to him. His own home in the Outlands was like that. Everyone there was either family or worked for his father, but none of them really interacted with each other.

Sort of...just without the house part, he answered, going towards his linen closet. Feel free to make yourself at home. Would you like something to eat, or can you not handle normal food...? Minki pulled a box out as he asked the question, shutting the closet door and taking the box to the coffee table in his living room.

"I don't like normal food, it's gross and makes me sick," Ko-Ki took the offer and sat down in the living room, still looking at everything. Once Minki came in with the box, the vampire watched him setting it down. "I would like something to eat though."

Alright...here, go through this and see what you like color-wise and such, and I'll go catch you something to have for dinner, he thought, thinking it an agreeable thing. Well, Minki hoped so. He didn't want to offend the vampire by accident, that was for certain.

"Ehhh, catch me something?" Ko-Ki's eyebrow raised. Minki wasn't planning on getting him a squirrel or something...right? There was no chance he would eat something like that, not again. He started picking through the colors, picking out some purples and pinks he thought went well together.

Yes. Don't worry, I'm not going to go brush scrounging for your dinner or anything. I know a little bit about vampire tastes...but at least tell me what you prefer, so I can try to find it? he asked, smiling. He had no problem with hunting anymore, or even bringing something home still alive. Minki rarely ate while he was in his human form, unless it was sweets.

The vampire tilted his head. "So you don't mind me killing something in your house? Cool," he shrugged and thought about what he wanted. "How about something sweet, but not too young. Oh, maybe someone who works out?" he smiled thinking that something sweet yet healthy would be the perfect breakfast for him.

I can do that, he answered with a nod, smiling and turning to leave. Feel free to pick out whatever you want, by the way. I have a lot more than just what's in that box...it's in the bedroom next to the bathroom, if you want to go through it or something. I'll be back in a bit. With that, Minki left and went up to the roof, shifting forms and heading off to the jogging path in the forest to get the vampire something for dinner.

Ko-Ki was excited. He loved it when someone brought him food. Hunting was pretty easy for him sometimes, but he preferred having others do his bidding. When Minki left, he hopped up from his seat and began looking through everything. Even if the dragon didn't say he could search for the other stuff, he would have went through his things anyway. He liked looking at all the stuff other people had. It was just a habit to go through someone's bag or room. Not many people liked him doing it though, but it didn't stop him.

He returned half an hour later, pulling someone he had knocked out down the hall way with him. They would be waking up any moment for sure, so Minki dragged them into his apartment and locked the door. Oh K-Ki, delivery, he called out mentally for the vampire, so he could come get his 'food', so to speak.

At the sound of the front door, Ko-Ki poked his head out of Minki's room. He smiled at the sight of the 'delivery', and and skipped to the unconscious person. They smelled kinda sweaty, and their clothes were tacky, but Ko-Ki supposed that was because of running or something. An exercise that the vampire never really understood. He straddled the body as the person slowly woke up, and smiled wide enough to show his fangs before his eyes flared in bright pink. He hugged his breakfast and sank his teeth in deep at their throat drinking quickly so they wouldn't fight back and make a mess. If there was something Ko-Ki never was, it was a messy eater.

He smiled and left the vampire to his meal, going to see what had been gone through and what Ko-Ki had picked out for his nails. None of his things were missing, though some of his personal stuff had been gone through. Minki didn't mind at all, it was nice for someone to be nosy once in a while.

Ko-Ki finished his meal quickly. When he was done, he dropped the corpse where it was and went to find Minki. He watched the dragon, licking the blood from his lips and leaned against the wall. "I didn't take anything, so you can stop looking around like that," he crossed his arms, pink eyes shining. He wasn't a thief, and didn't like being accused of it.

I know you didn't...it's just nice to see everything moved around by someone else, he thought, smiling at the vampire. Did you enjoy your meal? Minki rather hoped so, he didn't want to disappoint his guest in anyway. And did you find anything you liked for your nails?

"Huh?" the vampire didn't get it. If he had a bunch of things, he wouldn't really want people moving it around. He decided to just shrug that one off though, this kid was weird. "He was good, and yes," Ko-Ki smiled, his fangs showing as he skipped to the pile of things he found. In it were some little silver spikes and pink gems, along with both black and pink polish. "Can you do leopard print?"

I've never really had anyone go through my things before...it's a nice reminder that someone's come over, that's all, he clarified, following after Ko-Ki to see what he had found. Glad you enjoyed your meal...hm? Leopard print? Of course. Let me just take your left overs to the lady downstairs and then I'll come back and find one of my little brushes for detailing. Minki smiled, leaving the apartment and dragging the dead man with him. He came back only a few minutes later, digging out a brush and asking the vampire to sit down.

"The lady downstairs...?" he mumbled watching Minki drag the body away. His head tilted when the dragon came back and did as he was told, sitting on the couch. "What is the lady downstairs that she would want my leftovers?" Ko-Ki brought up his legs onto the couch to sit cross-legged.

I'm not sure what she is, actually. All I know is that she enjoys snacking on things freshly dead, he answered, turning the TV on to a random station for background noise, then sitting himself next to the vampire. Alright...do you want the base color pink, black, or should I switch between the two?

"She sounds interesting," Ko-Ki looked at the TV, raising his eyebrow before looking back at the dragon. "Ohh, switching would be cute. And I want the spikes on my thumb and fourth finger. The gems on the other fingers," he explained smiling, holding up his hands and wiggling his fingers as he explained them.

Okay...I can do that, he thought, smiling a bit and picking up the pink nail polish first, shaking it so it wouldn't come out badly. Minki got Ko-Ki to hold his hands still as he painted every other finger nail with the bright pink, then put the black on the remaining ones. He arranged the gems and spikes in the order they would go while the nail polish dried, smiling to himself.

The vampire swayed back and forth as Minki did his painting. He didn't really have an interest in the TV, so he took to watching the blonde. "So what do you do to live here? And what about the other people you live with? Well, aside from the lady downstairs," he started to question, not really fond of the 'silence'.

He smiled, getting one of his tiny brushes and starting to paint leopard spots on the nails that had dried. I get flowers out of the mountains and sell them to someone who lives closer to the center of the City. He pays a lot for them...not sure what he is or why he would want flowers that only bloom during blizzards, though, he answered to the first question, waiting for the spots he had finished to dry. And I've never seen the other guy that lives here...

"There are flowers like that?" he asked, pouting with his head tilted to the side. They must be really important... he though, not taking the care to hide it. "How do you know the other person is a guy if you've never seen him?"