[attr="class","textieno"]”Mm, a true kiss from an angel.” he crooned a soft purr to the giggling blond next to him. ”Ever feel the need for my company. You know where to find me.” He said to her, brushing a strand off from her shoulder. She smiled and leaned forward giving him a gentle kiss to the cheek as she slipped money into his hand. ”Such a smooth talker. Bye, Killian.” and with that the young woman started to saunter off adjusting her top as she went clearly satisfied with her decision from earlier actives. He gave a soft amused snort and glanced down at the money in his hand before tucking it away into his pocket. Now leaning his shoulder into the building, cool hazel eyes stared out to the busy bustling city. [break]
He was one of the few men that had been adopted into this ‘lifestyle’. Many wondered why he stayed and that he could probably escape if he really wanted to. Most men didn’t have much interest in manhandling another man who could fight them off but what could he say, he liked a strong burly man who could whip him into shape. Aside that this life was all he had ever known. Since he was young he had lived life for another. He felt sorry for the women who had come in and had to adjust to their new demands of living. His advice had always been that it was just easier to listen then to get lashings or worse…. Unless of course you were into that kind of thing. There weren’t many of them however but that didn’t mean they were low in the payment chain.[break]

Yawning he quietly let his hazel eyes fall shut, half tempted to see if he could catch some sleep. He wouldn’t be noticed that he was gone right away. As he continued standing there he felt someone come up behind him. He didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. The smell was enough to give it away. Only tipping his head slightly to the side giving him a sideways look before returning his gaze to the passing people and those who happened to look his direction he gave a nod. ”I dunno I have been hearing there is this thing going around called Deje vu.” a slow grin made its way on his face as he shifted to where he rest his back now against the wall looking towards Djinn. ”So tell me, Djinn, have you seen me in your dreams?” he teased scrunching his nose a bit. Eyeing the apple he had in his hand for a moment he quickly leaned in and stole a bite. ”So what brings you to my neck of the woods?”

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[attr="class","textieno"]He chuckled bemused at Djinn’s clever words before stealing a bite. The food was more of a commodity that most of them didn’t have. If they ate it was because of the patrons that were kind enough to do so. Unlike his good friend Lucia, he didn’t have as kind of a guardian, not that Felix was that great of one either. Still, he didn’t have to worry about her getting taken advantage of by the hybrid male. As well as he knows his leopard friend could hold her own… there was something off about Felix he couldn’t quite put his finger on.[break]
Hazel eyes for a moment drew up to look at Djinn as he ran his thumb along his lip before he pulled back and for a brief moment it seemed there was a quiet understanding between the two of them. They clicked well enough and not just from extravagant activities they had done together but personality wise. Djinn didn’t ask questions about him and nor would Killian. He closed his eyes enjoying the fruit for a moment as he tipped his head back, chewing while listening to the Fae next to him speaks. ”If I hadn’t left some sort of impression then I’m not doing my job well enough and should probably be severely punished.” he countered before looking down at him, a sly look on his face before nudging his shoulder into his. ” Even if it were true I still managed to get you back at my doorstep.” he waggled his brows. Actually, he was pretty sure he didn’t really come back because he left him in awe. He wasn’t that naïve but it was still fun to play.[break]
”Getting into trouble, Djinn?” he tsked at him softly before Djinn was starting to stick money in his hand saying he would pay for an hours’ worth of sleep. That sounded nice but he had to politely decline. "There's no rest for the wicked." he purred quietly though he was noticing eyes now lingering on him from his groups 'guardian'. ” I haven’t slept peacefully all night long since I was a kitten.” No less to be sure those squealers around him didn’t think he was putting off a ‘customer’ and tell their brute of a guardian he quietly nuzzled Djinn’s shoulder. ”But I appreciate the offer.” He traced his fingers along the hem of where his pants laid and up the side of his hip, more for show than for suggestion. It was one thing he hated having to do. He literally had to be up in someone’s personal space. Leaning forward so he could quietly whisper for Djinn’s ear alone he said ”I’m being watched… I apologize.” Hazel eyes peered around Djinn spying the patroller staring at him. ”How’s about we slip out?” He mused. When it seemed the lingering eyes were off of them, he backed off some. It was unlikely the fae knew how bad it could get for someone like himself but he wasn’t about to start squealing about it either. Loose lips got you in more trouble than was worth and Killian by no means wanted to pay another visit to the boss. ”This place is killing my vibe anyways.” with that he grabbed the Fae’s hand and led him out of the obnoxious center and more off to the side where it was a little quieter. It wouldn’t be long before the guardian noticed he was no longer there but what’s fun without a little bit of trouble. At least he could talk with Djinn peacefully for a few minutes without having to hang all over him.
”Next time you lazily stroll this way. Could you snatch me up one of those?” he nodded his head towards the apple.

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[attr="class","textieno"]A brow rose when Djinn nodded his head in the direction the blonde had sauntered off earlier. He'd seen that? Killian didn't know what 'smitten' looked like. Actually, he wasn't really sure he knew what any 'genuine' emotion looked like. All his life since he had reached sexual maturity everything was put on. Love for him wasn't accessible. Not that he really complained about it because let us be honest, what in the world would he do with a relationship all the while whoring himself out? Seemed unfair to the partner. He didn't mind his living like most of the workers and that was probably because he didn't have it as bad as some of them did -- the only thing he really wished would change was, of course, the food situation. He hated going to bed and feeling like his stomach was going to turn inside out on itself. Awful hard to go to sleep when your stomach was snarling at you.[break]
The other tedious thing he desperately hated was how hard the pushed their workers to be touchy. He was usually a touchy person anyway but not to the point he hung all over their person pushing sex into the equation. In his guardian's mind that if he wasn't throwing himself out there to the mercy of pay than he wasn't working. He could feel the tension rising in Djinn. Perhaps he didn't enjoy the affection, honestly, he didn't know, but at the moment didn't care and would promptly back off the moment the guardian was done looking at him. You don't get to just have conversations with people. It was money or nothing and you had to move onto catch another fish in the waters. Once it was clear he backed off and grabbed Djinn's hand leading him to a more secluded area to at least be able to talk before having to be rushed off because he wasn't at his post or in bed. He likely wouldn't notice for awhile so he had time.[break]
Begging wasn't on his top of lists but that apple had left a very weak stomach that craved more. he shouldn't have taken a bite and without a second thought on the matter, he asked if Djinn would be kind enough to bring one back if he ever made his way to his location again. As they moved Djinn snagged something right out from a woman's hand and then flashed her coin to ensure there was no argument about it. A thankful expression crossed the panther's face before taking a bite. He chuckled though his mouth was full of the tart pastry and he shrugged. "You won't hear me complaining." He said finally. It wasn't meat as he would have preferred but in his position beggars couldn't be choosers and it was a good thing he had a humans stomach as much as he did a wild cat. As the male fae spoke again, hazel eyes drift up to blue. "You are eager to toss that money around huh?" he said curiously. "Why are you so worried about whether I sleep or not?" He tipped his head interested in hearing his answer. "You afraid I'm gonna faint on you?" a grin plastered itself on his lips before he took another couple of bites. "If you did you might not want to make those noises too convincing. I might get more problems than I have now." He scrunched his nose. yeah he could see it. Lines would be forming for Killian Cruz and he would never get peace. "You are kind. I appreciate it, Djinn. There aren't many left in this world who look at others who are lower than them as equals. Makes you a real man." he nodded. He knew Djinn in another life would be rewarded for the kindness he does show. True he probably wasn't a full blown good man but for people like Killian, a small bit of kindness such as giving him something to eat went a long way.

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