Tyki picked Anita at 8:00 sharp, as promised. He wasn't dressed in Victorian clothes this time, though, instead dressed in his long white coat and leather pants that left his scars bare to the air. They still pained him frequently, and it helped to keep the roughness of cloth away from them, even if the cloth was silk
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Anita wasn't as dressed up as much this time. Especially as she hadn't been in the mood to entertain guests lately. She was in simple pants and her purple shirt with her hair pulled back for comfort. She actually preferred simple attire sometimes.
"A drink would be lovely, thank you," She smiled at Tyki as she stepped inside. As she stepped into the house she couldn't help but look around. She hadn't really been near a large body of water since Cross had kindapped her right off the ocean.
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Tyki was fine with her attire, thinking she was just as beautiful in a casual outfit in any case. And he preferred to be comfortable as well.
As they entered the house, a young, solemn-faced girl in a french maid outfit approached. Tyki smiled at the girl. "Alice, margaritas for both of us, please."
The girl curtsied. "Yes, Master Tyki," she said, and turned to disappear into the kitchen.
"This way, my dear," Tyki then said, leading Anita towards the living room where a huge television and gaming setup dominated the room. There was a sofa, and a wall of windows looking out over the beach, palm trees, and the ocean beyond.
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