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All the way back to his house Daziel struggled against Grey. Eventually ending up back in his house he managed to get free but fell onto the sofa wincing.

Grey put his arm around Daziel's shoulder and gripped tightly. 'You shouldn't be walking around in your state.' he said. 'Lets get you back inside, neh?' he smirked, tightly bringing Daziel back toward the door he'd come out of.

Squinting Daziel realised who it was and growled, which didn't look all that scary seeing as he almost tripped over his own feet.

'Careful there, bit tipsy, are we?' Grey said, smirking.

Finally noticing someone other than himself being in the vacinity he jumped and came very close to falling backwards.

Grey quickened his pace so that he was walking side-by-side with the feline. He stared forward.

This time the teen didn't have the amazing hearing that he had when the incident had last played out. As he made his way to the park thoughts of Grey kept bugging him. Stopping he rubbed his head and tried to think about something other than the small, what he thought to be, pest.

Grey stepped from the roof, following the feline from behind, just as he'd done before.

Mumbling he rubbed his eyes and began to make his way towards the park which was only 5 minutes away from where he lived. Stuffing his hands in his pockets he tried to keep his balence.

Grey's ears stiffened as he watched the feline approach the door. He smiled and sat up straight, waiting for his moment. 'Just like last time..' he repeated to himself.

Eventually realising that sleeping wasn't going to help he stood up and walked towards the door, dragging his feet as he did so. Reaching out he opened the door and almost fell out onto the pavement.

Grey rolled his eyes, clearly irritated. The feline was taking his sweet time and Grey had never- and will never win an award for his patience. He kicked a chipped piece of slate off the roof and listened to it hit the ground.

Half an hour later the teenager had managed to drink 4 cans. The thoughts still lingered. Mumbling he rolled over and tried to fall asleep.

Through the window, a Grey haired boy with wolfish features eyed him carefully. A crescent moon marking visible on his forhead and goggles propped up on top of his head. He flicked his ears lazily, a grin spreading across his face. 'He's drinking?' he thought to himself. 'Perfect.'
The boy took a few paces backwards, before swiftly climbing up a neighbours roof. He sat himself next to the chimney, still watching the un-aware boy drink. 'This will be just like before.' he muttered to himself, his tail swishing excitedly.

After a long tiresome day at school a yuong blue haired male walked into the apartment his father had bought for him. Throwing his bag down to the floor he made his way into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took a can of beer from the top shelf. The teenager was only 16 but having your father being the head of a mafia group did have it's advantages.
Slumping down onto the sofa after walking into the living room he opened the can and began to drink, trying to take his mind off of some of the rather troublesome events which had been unfolding lately.

XD Grazi RP