Chapter Three: Little Angel
Allen let out a stiffed Yawn, the argument with the Vatican had gone on for hours. Three was a lot of arguing for based off her being on their side, she didn't want them to think her a traitor again and what such. All however were turned down Allen had reminded them the Vatican abused the arc before and offered no proof or compensation should it happen again.
Because of the first offense and the added fact of the forbidden knowledge Allen told them she couldn't even fashion portals for them anymore. The threat that another Adam incident could happen again was too great. They tried using this against her but she reminded them that Neah the Musician was always a guardian of the knowledge hidden in the arc. Allen's purpose was first to protect the forbidden knowledge even if that meant using it against the others that wanted it.
The Vatican knew this well but to spite that they still didn't take her Resignation well. Yep that was right Allen had outright QUIT the Vatican. They accused her of turning her back on god something she told them she didn't do or would do because of her unique reliance on her innocence. But the stubborn men refused to listen to the only non virgin 'nun' in there eyes.
After all this Allen wanted to spit in their tea and make them swallow their own crap for desert. Allen had found that over time her tolerance for human connection wavered and was grateful to have meet the half demon Dante. If not for Dante reminding her she was bound to Sparda's bloodline she may have killed the humans just now for their outrage and so had decided a fitting look was necessary. She wanted to give Dante something a little special for reminding her who she was before she was a Exorcist.
Truth be told she wanted the thrill of hunting with him, he was so different yet so much alike the few she wanted to protect. All that was her family had died of old age and she was a bit nostalgic, Dante was a much wanted distraction. She welcomed his quarks having dealt with them before she knew how to play him to get him to aether strike or lay off. And tonight she relatively didn't care how far they went with it, she was not a brittle or innocent as people wanted to think.
And so after changing into normal street cloths she went to the mall entered a shop the other girls usually shop at looking for something a little more revealing, her Noah half wanted to play and she wasn't about to deny it. It took about an hour of mixing and matching but she finally found something she could hide her guns in, it was also a nice compliant to the whole gunslinger them.
The bright side to it was it was entirely WHITE leather with the exception of the panties thy highs and garter belt that were a deep black in color. The whole set was accented by ribbons of opposing colors on the thy-highs and very see through Lacey PVC corset. This time she would use her wings to bring out the them, she would have to shrink them but that wasn't a problem.
Allen was looking forward to her work but first she had to make sure to move and NOT tell the Vatican where to. They could always contact her through Timcampy if any Akuma showed up anyhow. Speaking of said golem Allen knew exactly what to do with the little guy in the combo and that led to her next stop.
"Good-evening madam" the gentlemanly jeweler greeted her. "is there anything you have you're eyes set on?" the man eyes the brand-name of the other store bag with a little detest but keep his manes anyhow.
for this occasion Allen used her Neah voice and in a very melodic manner. "why yes you see my favorite necklace broke. I was wondering if you could fix its clasp so I can wear It tonight for I am to see someone special." she showed him the piece and his look changed to one of understanding.
"I see this should take no time at all in fact I have the prefect kind for you. An elegant toggle clasp in platinum and gold should accent the piece nicely and with our service I can assure it will maintain its original value and than some. It will be $700 to repair and I will be sure to polish and offer a nice case for you as well."
"Red velvet on the case, and please if you can fix it now I fear I may be late if I stay longer." she said handing him a Credit card the mane eyes brightened up and in less than 5 minuets Allen was on her way with a set of matching earnings as well the man giving his best wishes to the 'lucky gentleman' who was to get such a special gift tonight.
After the mall Allen made her way to her workplace right afterwords only stooping by the arc long enough to take a shower and pick up some other accessory including her gun-case the note and guns still inside. The ladies giving Allen strange looks and the owner glaring it her in a confused manner. "Ah sorry I'm a little late pops, I have to change in the dressing rooms in regards to the new outfit I acquired recently I didn't think getting my old necklace fixed would take so long."
the old man nodded, "Room seven was reserved for you tonight as requested, I certainly hope you plain on knocking Dante off his feet tonight he is one of our best customers."
"That is why I requested a bottle of his usual I'll go set up and prepare myself." she said a smile on her face.
"Oi Allen" he said Allen looked at him for a moment. "where did you get that wicked looking scar on you're face?"
"Ah I have had it for a long while now, Don't worry I have my makeup in my bag thou I don't think I will be needing it. I did take the scar into mind when I picked this outfit." she winked and went upstairs to get ready for the opening of LovePlanet for the night.
The other girls and old man shook their heads wondering what mastiff the Marionette was up to.
About thirty minuets later another customer was Early, "Wow Dante," said the owner noticing the looks on him Dante was actually wearing something nice, a black vest red undershirt and black leather trousers. "Why on earth would you get all dressed up?"
The platinum haired man just grinned, he had a felling he was going to wanted to be dressed nicely for tonight thou he had no idea why.
As for everyone else a group of Gasps and whistles form the patrons entering brought the two males attention to the little surprise awaiting by the stairs to the private rooms. There stood Allen in a Burlesque dress hiked so high the bottom of the Mesh panties could be seen under the Red wrap she used as a skirt. Accented by red roses and of course Timcampy sitting amidst them. The see through Corsets had it's ribbons replaced with some read ones and the black thy high's were given a similar treatment.
She didn't wear a wig instead had her long white hair tied up with read robins and black feather charm. It was styled to cover her scared eye around her neck was the special necklace Sparda gave to her. Dante recognized it instantly but it was the white Leather slave collar with a pink Lotus above it that cough his attention. "Ah Master has arrived." Allen hummed making her way over to Dante.
Some of the men glared at the hunter and the lovely image that had entered their vision. The owner felt that by the end of the night Allen was gonna have bigger fans than his best stripier. The old man however didn't utter a word as Allen guided Dante upstairs to the private room where they were more than likely gonna spend Alien's entire shift doing things he didn't want to know. The old man had to admit one thing Allen being a little late was worth it, and she was definitely gonna treat Dante to something special.