Of hunters and whores. A tale of two demons.

After the group got a bit to eat (and Lerisha flirted with the waiter), the group went to the beach and played or sunbathed. Skri'jal-mevix placed a towel out, curled up on it and began to nap. Lerisha walked over to a nice sunny spot and rolled out her towel a few feet away. Skri'jal opened one eye.
"Lerisha?" Skri'jal asked.
"Yes?" Lerisha said sultrily.
"Your're in my personal space. Go away." Said Skri'jal
"Oh, come on. Why you gotta ruin all the fun?" Lerisha pouted playfully.
"Why are you such a god damn flirt?" Skri'jal retorted with a hint of hatred.
"One day you'll take that stick out of your ass." Lerisha said.
"Then you'd just shove it up yours." Skri'jal replied.
"If that's what turns you on." Lerisha shot back, getting a hateful glare from Skri'jal. After the brief exchange of words, Lerisha moved to another sunny spot. Skri'jal returned to his nap but was rudely awoken by Spike.
"Hey, Skri'jal?" Spike asked.
"What do you want, Hatchling." Skri'jal said with obvious annoyance.
"Oh, Uh. You know things about picking up girls, right?" Spike asked nervously.
"No. I know fifty five different ways to kill a man with his own spine, but absolutely nothing about picking up girls. Go find someone else to pester about the subject." Skri'jal said.
"Okay. You don't have to be so mean about it." Spike said, then he walked away.
"Hatchlings. Always finding some way to pester you." Skri'jal said to himself. Then he returned to his nap. roughly an hour passed before his stomach growled. He got up, walked over to a palm tree, kicked it, and ate a coconut. He resumed his nap. After another day of fun in the sun the group returned to the beach house. Skri'jal went to his room and locked the door behind himself. he sat on the bed for a few minutes, the reached into his shirt and pulled out his dog tags. He looked at the metal tags and recalled all his time spent fighting the war. Then he felt the presence of the miasma that would pester him occasionally when he was alone. He looked over to the balcony door and saw the miasma slip out of sight. He glared at the edge of the balcony for a moment then he shoved his dog tags in his shirt and fell asleep grumbling. Skri'jal was starting to hate this week more and more. The next day proceeded as the previous; Wake before the sun came up, read til sun up, get breakfast, head to the beach. This time though, the beach lasted til lunch time before the group got lunch then did some sight seeing in town. Twilight rambled on about the history of every building in town from the tourist brochure. Skri'jal long tuned these rants out and simply followed the group. Eventually Lerisha came up to Skri'jal
"This is boring. Wanna head back to the beach house?" Lerisha asked Skri'jal.
"You know I'm just gonna go to sleep, right?" Said Skri'jal.
"Right now, anything's better than this." Lerisha said.
"Alright." Skri'jal said. Then the two demons walked back to the beach house.
"You know, We could have a little fun when we get back." Lerisha said as they walked To the beach house.
"I said I was going to sleep. Did you think I was kidding?" Skri'jal retorted. The demon pair walked in silence after that. As they returned, Skri'jal went strait to bed, leaving Lerisha alone.
"Maybe I should go hunting with him when we get home. Then he'll have a hard time keeping himself away from me." Lerisha said to herself. She was going to get into his pants one way or another. Skri'jal sat on his bed and continued to inspect his dog tags. memories of some the people he fought beside coming to mind. That war gave him a reason to flay the skin of Nazis, and an irrationals fear of beaches. Once again the miasma came.
"If you want something, say it." Skri'jal told the miasma. Instead, it disappeared. "Typical." He said and then he went to sleep. He did not want to wake up tomorrow, or any time this week, for that matter. But still, he had to. He didn't really have much of a choice, after all. Meanwhile the others came back and found Lerisha In the foyer. After a brief explanation that she and Skri'jal had gone back there because they were bored, she went to her room, as did the others. Lerisha decided to go and see Skri'jal. She Used her balcony to get to his. She looked into his room and saw him sleeping. She thought about fucking him in his sleep, but decided against it on account of what would most likely happen if he woke up. With that thought in mind, she left.