Room in Romania

As the moon began to come into view overhead, Claire noticed the woman she'd met in Japan crossing the large bridge that was before her. As she did so, she smiled. It seemed that the woman had taken her up on her offer of bringing along a friend, however this didn't seem to be how one would transport a friend. She smirked at this, and simply waited until the two of them got closer. Even from this vantage point, with her exceptional vision, she could make out what the supposed "friend" of the other woman was wearing. This didn't at all seem to be the sort of outfit that one would wear to a party. Instead of becoming angered by this, she simply smirked and continued to watch as they drew closer.

As the woman greeted her, and began to speak, Claire simply listened before making any attempt to respond.

"Friend? She looks more like entertainment to me. "

After saying this she moved closer to the red-headed woman that her acquaintance had just set on the ground. She took in the entirety of this woman's form with her eyes, very aggressively, before stepping closer yet again. This young woman pleased her, especially considering how enticing she was. Definitely one to pay a visit to once the night had set on fully.

"You seem interesting. Just remember, biting is my specialty, don't intrude."

Having said this she planted her lips against the red haired woman's, instigating a rather forceful kiss. She laughed internally at this. However forceful it was, there was still a strong emotional draw being released from Claire. A force powerful enough to cause countless souls to bow before her and heed her every beck and call. She didn't maintain this manipulation however. She only let it slip for a few moments, at best. About as long as the kiss would take.

'Who the hell is this?'

That is Elyss' first line of thought upon Claire's appearance before Ulv and her. Though, her thoughts immediately get rood hearing herself being referred to as entertainment. Such a claim causes her eyes to widen in bewilderment. No! It can't be... Her head stays still, but her onyx eyes flick quickly to Ulv wondering why the brute wears such lax clothing while she is forced to endure yet another trial within this latex hell, and one cannot dare to forget to mention how lavish the other woman before them is. Oh, how Elyss is already in complete distraught and anger at her current predicament.

What didn't help her feel any calmer, is Claire's hungry eyes upon her trapped form; the latex forcing curves she usually hides behind a cold attitudes to protrude and reveal themselves under the tight fabric. Elyss doesn't just feel a burning desire to rid Claire of her eyeballs, but she also feels a strong self-consciousness about herself. It is not everyday any individual dared to look upon her form with such aggressiveness. She is not one to think to hard about her looks when busy fighting others, but being stuck here dressed up between two woman who obviously have nothing good planned for her, and who both are probably way out of her league despite how badly she'd like to give them both a good whacking, she has little option as a small blush creeps its way upon her cheeks and cause her simmering rage to wither into a more disturbed uneasiness.

Instinctively, Elyss took a step back biting her tongue from saying anything else that may cause her current situation to worsen. Ulv has made it clear how she views her, and with the force that was exerted to dress her up and bring her here, Elyss has no doubt Ulv would constrict her more. At least, with Claire stepping closer, Elyss could, herself, get a better look at this new individual taking in her plump, vivacious, and enticing features. One thing is certain however. This is no normal person, is she? Well, Elyss herself is no normal person with her rank as a Plus, but her lack of knowledge of such is what keeps her from truly understanding the fact that she is dead and Claire is a Sueki, though, Elyss thinks her a demon with the horns on her head. Maybe this woman just likes cosplaying though; something Elyss is forced to do from time to time.

"I'm unsure I foll - Oomph!"

Words are cut off forcible; Elyss's train of thought ripped violently from her as lips collide against her own. She was only going to retaliate about that biting comment since Ulv painted her in such a devious, but slightly true, light.

Elyss' eyes widened once more in shock at something so intimate occurring, and, immediately, her hands fly up to grip Claire's arms to push her away but stop half way as whatever power Clair bears begins to affect her. It isn't even a fair fight either comparing their power levels to one another, and Elyss feels her body shake as it has never shook before; an unnerving need for the woman who is assaulted her in such ways that nearly causes the mind to rupture into a dependent insanity, but as soon as it was there infecting her mind, it was gone just as quickly leaving her a dazed mess that has no control over her own body. And, wearing such footwear that already requires her to concentrate more than she'd like to stay upright, she is already toppling backwards threatening to crash into the floor.

Whether caught or not, it is evident that she is, in fact, not alright. It is instant. One second, her thoughts were all focused on Claire in a loving manner, but as soon as the effects ended, her thoughts are flipped upside down into unbridled anger. Ulv would feel, no doubt, her building frustration with this situation whether it be some surfacing eternal need for more than just a kiss or just her embarrassment taking a violent turn similar to that horrific event within that alleyway where they first met. Either way, it is clear the big brute will need to take control of the situation before Elyss explodes and does something she'll regret as she tries to rise from whatever position she was put in.