[He calls out after recovering from the initial surprise at the other's haste. Though he supposes Vanitas has good reason to. It isn't like he was apparently supposed to be out of his room. Still, he is pulled onward as Vanitas grabs his hand and hurries off back to the hall. If he had any thoughts initially of at least saying goodbye to Domi or his Teacher, they're gone as he just focuses on keeping his feet moving and trying to remember the directions. Calling out when they need to turn. Leading Vanitas to one of the exits he recalls.]
[Thankfully it seems that the place is surprisingly devoid of guards and staff, though Vanitas doesn't let this suspicious fact slow him down, instead following Noé's directions to get them towards the outer level of the mansion. Things start looking up once he can see a garden through the windows again, though he hopes it's on the outside rather than an inner courtyard... Eventually they reach what looks like a side entrance, used by the staff and tradesmen. Hefting the huge latch on the door, Vanitas peers out and--
--no one still! Just sweet freedom...! So he swings the door open wide, taking in a breath of fresh air, though he still seems to hesitate at the threshold. Turning slightly to Noé, he squeezes his hand.]
[Get him all those delicious pastries! See all the sights! Though honestly, the sight of.....a guy making balloon animals or shapes would probably impress him. It wouldn't take much, really. Still, he nods, all but beaming in his excitement about going to Paris. The vampire isn't thinking too much about how suspicious it might seem that there's no staff around. Nor is he immediately considering Domi and her likely panic and fury once she finds out he's escaped. And the potential assumptions that might result, given that Vanitas would also be gone. He's too excited about all the delicious food and all the sights he will get to experience, all but pulling Vanitas as he steps outside into the sunshine. No, he isn't considering that the other should probably take the lead, given that he has zero idea where he is going. Yet.]
[Honestly, he's going to reward Noé with all the treats and entertainment he can fit into a single day, and then every day afterwards. It hasn't yet occurred to him either that they probably shouldn't hang around Paris for long, given there will be people after them, both on the vampire and human sides. But he's counting on it taking them a while to realize where they might make for. So he allows himself to be tugged along, beaming as well as they step out into the light and hurry down the path leading away from the mansion. There's a gate there, but... he has faith Noé can take care of it. Knock it off its hinges if need be.]
[More like when isn't he? But. Well. Maybe that isn't so surprising given all that had occurred between them earlier. He's not really considering that the others might be worried and looking for the two of them eventually. Just that Vanitas wants to go to Paris and he's always wanted to, so. It just makes sense. To go together? Right?
He initially tries the gate to check if it is unlocked or easily unlocked first. If it isn't, then he'll just pick up Vanitas and leap over it if necessary. As if he is going to let a gate stop him from trying the delicious treats in Paris!]
[That doesn't surprise him, and quite frankly he's hungry too, so that will be their first order of business once they return to the human world. Though he's hardly expecting what happens when Noé finds the gate locked. Getting scooped up in order for them to leap straight over the barrier leaves him yelping, although he has enough presence of mind to clamp a hand over his mouth to stifle the noise so they don't attract any unwanted attention.
Once on the other side, he gestures toward where he remembers the portal back to Paris being, hoping Noé will simply continue carrying him; if his speed is as good as his agility, then that would be the fastest way to escape this place.]
[At least he isn't being too loud. But he isn't making an active effort to keep quiet either. He pauses to offer to put Vanitas down once over the gate if he'd like, belatedly realizing he....probably should have asked before just. Picking him up like that. Oh well. Still, he glances in the direction Vanitas gestures to, nodding and starting off that way, the prospect of trying the delicious pastries in Paris motivating him to quicken his pace in the process. If nothing else, it is easy enough to motivate him to do something, Vanitas is learning.]
[Well, he's certainly learning a lot about Noé in short order! Both in his physical capabilities and his personality, for what does and doesn't work as a means of encouragement. Certainly a case of a carrot on a stick with this one - or perhaps dessert on a plate is more accurate. Still, it's handy to know that the vampire is easily pleased with the thought of food he enjoys. That much Vanitas can easily provide, multiple times over.
As they practically glide across the path, he can't help marveling at Noé's abilities, both his strength and speed, to say nothing of the grace with which he accomplishes both. Here and there he gives directions as needed, until they've reached the barrier between worlds. Thankfully, with Noé carrying him, there's no need to worry about him getting trapped.]
Almost there. It's just through here, then we'll be in Paris.
[It hadn't exactly come up. Besides that, he probably just assumes that if Vanitas is aware of vampires and all, he likely knows of their comparatively enhanced strength and speed. He's at least good about following directions when he has them. He's just otherwise useless at finding his way around. So he's quick enough to get them to the portal, pausing as they approach it. He glances down at Vanitas in his arm, hair shifting with the movement as Murr trails behind.]
[That's his only complaint about being hauled around like this, as it's proving to be quite convenient to have someone so fast cart him around like a sack of flour. Undignified, perhaps, but effective. So with a nod of his head, he points toward the portal, directing them ever onward.]
Once through, head to the right for about half a mile. There should be a cafe we can rest at.
[Maybe he should stop to really consider this. The potential consequences. But. He doesn't. He picks up Murr with his other arm and heads straight at the portal before turning right as Vanitas directs. Thankfully, it doesn't take him too long to make it to the cafe, and he puts them both down once it's in view. For all that he had been rushing, he barely seemed to have broken a sweat in the process. Murr seems used to his running around like this at least, if still annoyed about it. His owner seems not to notice, his attention on the cafe and wondering what he might try first, what they might have.]
Here! We can see what they have, at least sit down with a drink or something.
[He really should, but... Vanitas is very pleased that Noé isn't the sort to pause and consider his options and the consequences thereof. Because it means sweet freedom is mere moments away, until it's not only attainable, but there and they're amid the bustling streets of Paris once more. Vanitas almost goes limp with relief, leaning against Noé for support until they reach the cafe and he's left to stand on his own again. He wobbles ever so slightly before regaining his footing, then carefully sinks down into the nearest outdoor seat with a sigh. They probably should be more discreet and hidden, but, well... Needs must. And he needs food.]
Both, I think. You wanted tarte tatin, yes?
[Because they have that as well; it's a main reason he opted they go this way.]
[If nothing else, this impulsiveness is just one other thing to add to the list for Vanitas to be aware of with the vampire. Still, he all but lights up at the other's mention of his favourite beloved dessert. He glances inside, but can't quite see the menu options from where they are outside. Both of them do kind of stand out, but he isn't necessarily considering that. Murr licks at his paws, giving the vampire a look as his owner sits down with Vanitas, but seems to be all but ready to bounce over to the counter. He's glancing around at everything, so many people passing by, how busy it is. How many buildings there are. It's so different to back home with his Teacher.]
They do indeed. We'll go ahead and order some for you, then.
[Even he might feel like celebrating with something sweet for a rare change. Maybe. Either way, he signals for a waiter once one happens by, placing the order along with tea for two and a light sandwich for himself. He hasn't eaten in a day or so and thus could use something of substance. And thankfully he still has his hidden money pouch on him, which should be enough for them to afford a few meals until he can hook them up with more funds.
Luckily for them, it doesn't take long for their order to arrive, with Vanitas carefully pouring them both drinks before sitting back to watch Noé as his precious tarte tatin is placed before him. Even he has to admit it smells nice if nothing else.]
[He all but beams, excited as Vanitas confirms they do have his particular favourite. At least it is rather quick to arrive, and he sips his drink after thanking Vanitas and the staff before he lights up at the sight of his dessert. He claps his hands together and savors the sight for a second before reaching for his fork and trying some. There's an appreciative hum he gives and a delighted expression as he tries it, enjoying the treat immensely.]
[Despite himself and their risky situation still, Vanitas can't help appreciating Noé's sheer happiness at something so simple. It warms his heart to see someone so delighted, and all because he spent a little money treating him. Well worth the price of admission, as it were. So he digs into his own food carefully, mindful of his gloves and making a mess while still watching his companion savor his treat.]
[He exclaims in between bites, and even offers some to Murr, who turns it down, but remains next to the vampire on the seat with him for now. It really doesn't take much to distract or excite him. Probably in part due to how sheltered he has been for the most part in his upbringing, at least with the exception of the period where he was trafficked. He seems content enough sitting there and eating his dessert, sipping at his drink happily.]
[It's a nice change, to be out in the open and not stuck in a room, however big and nice it was. A prison is still a prison, after all. But surprisingly, Vanitas finds that he even enjoys having Noé present to keep him company. Vaguely, he worries about the lengths they might go to in order to get him back, but, well, if push came to shove, maybe he could bargain with Noé's safety. The guy might not even get what's going on.
So Vanitas digs into his food, savoring it slowly, politely, only answering once he's finished chewing.]
Delicious. It's amazing how something so simple can taste so good.
[Between the treat of dessert and that he's somewhere new, Noé is far too distracted and excited to really overthink things too much at the moment. He's not immediately considering that the others are likely panicking and scrambling once they realize that not only he, but Vanitas is also missing. He takes another mouthful, the fork lingering in his mouth as he savors it.]
Mm. This is nice, too. Seeing Paris! There's so many people!
Heh... Just remember we'll have to eat something else eventually, too. You can't have it all the time.
[Even if he might like to. Vanitas has the feeling he's going to need to make sure the other man doesn't overindulge in his favorite dessert while they're here in Paris. Because if nothing else, it's well known to their captors that he favors the treat, and such information might be used to track them. They need to keep a low profile, after all.]
Right? It's a huge city. There's always someone about, and always things to see and do. You won't be bored here, that's for sure.
[Which. He does. It just doesn't stop him from pouting at the reminder all the same. But he isn't necessarily considering that it might be a way to track them. If only certain places had his particular favourite, that could narrow down the options of where the others might look for them. He nods as Vanitas continues, though, watching people pass by and taking it all in as he sits and they eat.]
Yeah! It's so busy! So many shops and places to eat. So many people! The city is so different from being back with Teacher! I'm not sure where to start after we finish here...
[Besides the obvious of figuring somewhere to stay, anyway.]
[That pout makes him chuckle in spite of himself. It's cute, he has to admit. Even for as dweeby as Noé is, it's endearing on him. He doesn't expect the other to be thinking in terms of safety and escape like he is though. That's entirely his realm of expertise, he's sure. But so long as Noé follows his lead, everything should be fine. He gazes out at the crowd, skimming the people's faces for anything suspicious.]
This is the grandeur of one of the most wonderful cities in the world. There's a lot for you to learn, so we can take our time and explore. ...but first we'll need to get you some different clothes. Yours stand out far too much.
[Then they can worry about accommodations. He knows of a little back alley hotel that should suffice.]
[He glances down at his shirt and waistcoat, the pants and boots. It doesn't seem that fancy or anything. But then, he supposes Vanitas has a point. It would be best to blend in. As much as a vampire can, anyway. At least he isn't wearing anything too unusual. Dominique could be thanked for that. But the clothes might be rather a giveaway if others were to come looking for them.]
I don't have any money on me.
[It isn't like he'd anticipated going out. Going shopping.]
You're a little too fancy. They took good care of you, the de Sades.
[They should really try to aim for something a little less froufrou, honestly. Vanitas knows that even he needs to tone it down since his style IS pretty distinct and recognizable. He doesn't like the thought of having to ditch any of his attire, but, well, needs must. The cloak stays, though.]
Not to worry. I know where to get some.
[Thankfully he has his secret stash that maybe canon will reveal eventually.]
Too fancy? Oh. I didn't think it was that much. Domi picked it out for me.
[So. Of course, he is oblivious. That and given he spent his time around Domi and his Teacher and such, he might have a skewed understanding of what people might usually wear. But he doesn't seem that upset. Noé is willing to change if he can find something else. As oblivious as he is, even he understands that he should try to blend in more.]
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[He calls out after recovering from the initial surprise at the other's haste. Though he supposes Vanitas has good reason to. It isn't like he was apparently supposed to be out of his room. Still, he is pulled onward as Vanitas grabs his hand and hurries off back to the hall. If he had any thoughts initially of at least saying goodbye to Domi or his Teacher, they're gone as he just focuses on keeping his feet moving and trying to remember the directions. Calling out when they need to turn. Leading Vanitas to one of the exits he recalls.]
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[Thankfully it seems that the place is surprisingly devoid of guards and staff, though Vanitas doesn't let this suspicious fact slow him down, instead following Noé's directions to get them towards the outer level of the mansion. Things start looking up once he can see a garden through the windows again, though he hopes it's on the outside rather than an inner courtyard... Eventually they reach what looks like a side entrance, used by the staff and tradesmen. Hefting the huge latch on the door, Vanitas peers out and--
--no one still! Just sweet freedom...! So he swings the door open wide, taking in a breath of fresh air, though he still seems to hesitate at the threshold. Turning slightly to Noé, he squeezes his hand.]
You ready?
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[Get him all those delicious pastries! See all the sights! Though honestly, the sight of.....a guy making balloon animals or shapes would probably impress him. It wouldn't take much, really. Still, he nods, all but beaming in his excitement about going to Paris. The vampire isn't thinking too much about how suspicious it might seem that there's no staff around. Nor is he immediately considering Domi and her likely panic and fury once she finds out he's escaped. And the potential assumptions that might result, given that Vanitas would also be gone. He's too excited about all the delicious food and all the sights he will get to experience, all but pulling Vanitas as he steps outside into the sunshine. No, he isn't considering that the other should probably take the lead, given that he has zero idea where he is going. Yet.]
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[Honestly, he's going to reward Noé with all the treats and entertainment he can fit into a single day, and then every day afterwards. It hasn't yet occurred to him either that they probably shouldn't hang around Paris for long, given there will be people after them, both on the vampire and human sides. But he's counting on it taking them a while to realize where they might make for. So he allows himself to be tugged along, beaming as well as they step out into the light and hurry down the path leading away from the mansion. There's a gate there, but... he has faith Noé can take care of it. Knock it off its hinges if need be.]
Food first or sights, hmm?
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[More like when isn't he? But. Well. Maybe that isn't so surprising given all that had occurred between them earlier. He's not really considering that the others might be worried and looking for the two of them eventually. Just that Vanitas wants to go to Paris and he's always wanted to, so. It just makes sense. To go together? Right?
He initially tries the gate to check if it is unlocked or easily unlocked first. If it isn't, then he'll just pick up Vanitas and leap over it if necessary. As if he is going to let a gate stop him from trying the delicious treats in Paris!]
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[That doesn't surprise him, and quite frankly he's hungry too, so that will be their first order of business once they return to the human world. Though he's hardly expecting what happens when Noé finds the gate locked. Getting scooped up in order for them to leap straight over the barrier leaves him yelping, although he has enough presence of mind to clamp a hand over his mouth to stifle the noise so they don't attract any unwanted attention.
Once on the other side, he gestures toward where he remembers the portal back to Paris being, hoping Noé will simply continue carrying him; if his speed is as good as his agility, then that would be the fastest way to escape this place.]
T-That way, if you please...
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[At least he isn't being too loud. But he isn't making an active effort to keep quiet either. He pauses to offer to put Vanitas down once over the gate if he'd like, belatedly realizing he....probably should have asked before just. Picking him up like that. Oh well. Still, he glances in the direction Vanitas gestures to, nodding and starting off that way, the prospect of trying the delicious pastries in Paris motivating him to quicken his pace in the process. If nothing else, it is easy enough to motivate him to do something, Vanitas is learning.]
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[Well, he's certainly learning a lot about Noé in short order! Both in his physical capabilities and his personality, for what does and doesn't work as a means of encouragement. Certainly a case of a carrot on a stick with this one - or perhaps dessert on a plate is more accurate. Still, it's handy to know that the vampire is easily pleased with the thought of food he enjoys. That much Vanitas can easily provide, multiple times over.
As they practically glide across the path, he can't help marveling at Noé's abilities, both his strength and speed, to say nothing of the grace with which he accomplishes both. Here and there he gives directions as needed, until they've reached the barrier between worlds. Thankfully, with Noé carrying him, there's no need to worry about him getting trapped.]
Almost there. It's just through here, then we'll be in Paris.
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[It hadn't exactly come up. Besides that, he probably just assumes that if Vanitas is aware of vampires and all, he likely knows of their comparatively enhanced strength and speed. He's at least good about following directions when he has them. He's just otherwise useless at finding his way around. So he's quick enough to get them to the portal, pausing as they approach it. He glances down at Vanitas in his arm, hair shifting with the movement as Murr trails behind.]
So we just....walk through? Jump?
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[That's his only complaint about being hauled around like this, as it's proving to be quite convenient to have someone so fast cart him around like a sack of flour. Undignified, perhaps, but effective. So with a nod of his head, he points toward the portal, directing them ever onward.]
Once through, head to the right for about half a mile. There should be a cafe we can rest at.
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[Maybe he should stop to really consider this. The potential consequences. But. He doesn't. He picks up Murr with his other arm and heads straight at the portal before turning right as Vanitas directs. Thankfully, it doesn't take him too long to make it to the cafe, and he puts them both down once it's in view. For all that he had been rushing, he barely seemed to have broken a sweat in the process. Murr seems used to his running around like this at least, if still annoyed about it. His owner seems not to notice, his attention on the cafe and wondering what he might try first, what they might have.]
Here! We can see what they have, at least sit down with a drink or something.
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Both, I think. You wanted tarte tatin, yes?
[Because they have that as well; it's a main reason he opted they go this way.]
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[If nothing else, this impulsiveness is just one other thing to add to the list for Vanitas to be aware of with the vampire. Still, he all but lights up at the other's mention of his favourite beloved dessert. He glances inside, but can't quite see the menu options from where they are outside. Both of them do kind of stand out, but he isn't necessarily considering that. Murr licks at his paws, giving the vampire a look as his owner sits down with Vanitas, but seems to be all but ready to bounce over to the counter. He's glancing around at everything, so many people passing by, how busy it is. How many buildings there are. It's so different to back home with his Teacher.]
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[Even he might feel like celebrating with something sweet for a rare change. Maybe. Either way, he signals for a waiter once one happens by, placing the order along with tea for two and a light sandwich for himself. He hasn't eaten in a day or so and thus could use something of substance. And thankfully he still has his hidden money pouch on him, which should be enough for them to afford a few meals until he can hook them up with more funds.
Luckily for them, it doesn't take long for their order to arrive, with Vanitas carefully pouring them both drinks before sitting back to watch Noé as his precious tarte tatin is placed before him. Even he has to admit it smells nice if nothing else.]
There you go. Dig in.
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[He all but beams, excited as Vanitas confirms they do have his particular favourite. At least it is rather quick to arrive, and he sips his drink after thanking Vanitas and the staff before he lights up at the sight of his dessert. He claps his hands together and savors the sight for a second before reaching for his fork and trying some. There's an appreciative hum he gives and a delighted expression as he tries it, enjoying the treat immensely.]
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You truly do enjoy it, don't you.
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[He exclaims in between bites, and even offers some to Murr, who turns it down, but remains next to the vampire on the seat with him for now. It really doesn't take much to distract or excite him. Probably in part due to how sheltered he has been for the most part in his upbringing, at least with the exception of the period where he was trafficked. He seems content enough sitting there and eating his dessert, sipping at his drink happily.]
What about yours? Your sandwich?
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[It's a nice change, to be out in the open and not stuck in a room, however big and nice it was. A prison is still a prison, after all. But surprisingly, Vanitas finds that he even enjoys having Noé present to keep him company. Vaguely, he worries about the lengths they might go to in order to get him back, but, well, if push came to shove, maybe he could bargain with Noé's safety. The guy might not even get what's going on.
So Vanitas digs into his food, savoring it slowly, politely, only answering once he's finished chewing.]
Delicious. It's amazing how something so simple can taste so good.
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[Between the treat of dessert and that he's somewhere new, Noé is far too distracted and excited to really overthink things too much at the moment. He's not immediately considering that the others are likely panicking and scrambling once they realize that not only he, but Vanitas is also missing. He takes another mouthful, the fork lingering in his mouth as he savors it.]
Mm. This is nice, too. Seeing Paris! There's so many people!
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[Even if he might like to. Vanitas has the feeling he's going to need to make sure the other man doesn't overindulge in his favorite dessert while they're here in Paris. Because if nothing else, it's well known to their captors that he favors the treat, and such information might be used to track them. They need to keep a low profile, after all.]
Right? It's a huge city. There's always someone about, and always things to see and do. You won't be bored here, that's for sure.
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[Which. He does. It just doesn't stop him from pouting at the reminder all the same. But he isn't necessarily considering that it might be a way to track them. If only certain places had his particular favourite, that could narrow down the options of where the others might look for them. He nods as Vanitas continues, though, watching people pass by and taking it all in as he sits and they eat.]
Yeah! It's so busy! So many shops and places to eat. So many people! The city is so different from being back with Teacher! I'm not sure where to start after we finish here...
[Besides the obvious of figuring somewhere to stay, anyway.]
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[That pout makes him chuckle in spite of himself. It's cute, he has to admit. Even for as dweeby as Noé is, it's endearing on him. He doesn't expect the other to be thinking in terms of safety and escape like he is though. That's entirely his realm of expertise, he's sure. But so long as Noé follows his lead, everything should be fine. He gazes out at the crowd, skimming the people's faces for anything suspicious.]
This is the grandeur of one of the most wonderful cities in the world. There's a lot for you to learn, so we can take our time and explore. ...but first we'll need to get you some different clothes. Yours stand out far too much.
[Then they can worry about accommodations. He knows of a little back alley hotel that should suffice.]
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[He glances down at his shirt and waistcoat, the pants and boots. It doesn't seem that fancy or anything. But then, he supposes Vanitas has a point. It would be best to blend in. As much as a vampire can, anyway. At least he isn't wearing anything too unusual. Dominique could be thanked for that. But the clothes might be rather a giveaway if others were to come looking for them.]
I don't have any money on me.
[It isn't like he'd anticipated going out. Going shopping.]
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[They should really try to aim for something a little less froufrou, honestly. Vanitas knows that even he needs to tone it down since his style IS pretty distinct and recognizable. He doesn't like the thought of having to ditch any of his attire, but, well, needs must. The cloak stays, though.]
Not to worry. I know where to get some.
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[So. Of course, he is oblivious. That and given he spent his time around Domi and his Teacher and such, he might have a skewed understanding of what people might usually wear. But he doesn't seem that upset. Noé is willing to change if he can find something else. As oblivious as he is, even he understands that he should try to blend in more.]