Private Finished Never Dreams

When Hazel opened the door she would see two women looking down at her. Each one had chocolate skin and muscular builds. One had poofy hair that went back into a large braid while the other just wore her down to about shoulder length. However, despite these minor features, the most notable thing about them would be their purple eyes. Or in the case of the latter women, eye.

Both women looked at each other and then past the girl inside the house. Haru was in her room and wasn't expecting Hazel to open the door so willy nilly. She expected Hazel to at least look through the peep hole and tell her who it was.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Iza don't be rude.....Um, this is the Haru residence right?"

"Of course it is! Where is my sister little girl!"

Iza reached out to pick Hazel up by her neck but was immediately stopped by the women with her. Iza was tugged so hard she flew back into the hallway and fell on her but.

"Meanie~"

The other women just looked back at the little girl in front of her with her heterochromatic eyes for a second before sighing a bit.

"Is Haru here with you miss?"


In fact, Haru was here she just had so much faith that Hazel wouldn't open the door for strangers that she didn't think to peek out her room immediately until Hazel had come to tell her who it was. However when she heard voices speaking as if having a conversation she raised an eyebrow and grabbed one of her pistols, placing it around her waist. Haru slowly walked back out into her bedroom doorway calling out for Hazel.

"Hazel? You alright dear?

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Iza got back up off the ground rubbed her but feigning harsh injury. The other women nodded at Hazel's introduction and let herself in. Haru having noticed who the women were was both excited and overwhelmed. Her sisters being back meant she would have to deal with a large amount of quirkiness that she didn't have time for. Plus on all the night to come back they chose this one.

"I see you have made some friends while we were away Haru. I'm Azilma Lamil, excuse me for a moment."

The heterochromatic Praxian bowed to Hazel in courtesy before dropping the large back she had on her shoulder onto the couch. Following behind her was Iza who had given up her cry for attention and was just pouting her mouth as she walked past Hazel without giving a hello.

Haru didn't know how to feel about this but she wasn't going to have people being rude to Hazel for no proper reason. Before Iza could even plop down onto the couch Haru snatched her by the neck up into the air and hung in her in Hazel's general direction. The scene would look quite strange, like a person holding a cat.

"Stop being a child."

Haru was speaking Oleti now but had a feeling Hazel would be able to understand such a short sentence.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiine, I am Izilma....bt call me Iza for short. My fetishes are hot wax, dirty talk, and that stuff you humans call vib-"

Haru tossed her over the couch before she could keep talking.

"Hazel.....these are my sister I talk about on occasion. Though I could do without the loud one...."

Iza stuck her tongue out at Haru before stretching out on the L shaped couch. Azilma was just quietly going through her bag of clothes and finding something more comfortable to put on then her buttoned down shirt and jeans.

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Azilma raised up a shirt and put it to her chest listening to Hazel. Haru just rolled her eyes at the question because she was gonna let it go as no one would ever call Iza by her real name.

"Her name isn't Izilma she is just being difficult. She likes to emulate my naming. Her name is Izarya but again calling her Iza is probably for the best."

Azilma picked up a change of clothes and got up to use Haru's bedroom for the moment. Haru just watched her leave before checking the bag for anything.....wacky. Last time Iza had brought a plethora of illegal firearms into her house that she beat a guy up for and they spent the night burying it.

"Why can I be Izilma? It sounds cute just like Azi."

She pouted and smiled a bit Haru and Hazel, lazily laying on the couch. Haru looked to Hazel to see how confused this whole scenario was making her and thought she would try to salvage it in some way.

"Hazel dear we aren't all really sisters by blood so you are prone to hear different names and pronunciation. Just avoid this one and everything should be normal tonight."

"No, it won't. I'm gonna dip your hand in warm water and see if you humans actually pee from that."

Iza gave Hazel a devious smile but quit when she saw Haru giving her the evil eyes.

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"Oh really? Would you happen to be lying to me hmmm?"

Iza pointed a finger at Hazel which immediately made Haru lift and tilt the couch causing her sister to tumble onto the floor. Iza still wasn't accustomed to the earth culture and her newfound lack of power here. She couldn't just go around torturing people. Haru could tell this was how her weeks would be spent.

"Iza, try that again and I will make sure you don't return home to your mother."

Haru gave an evil glare that was far more aggressive than what Hazel would be used too. However, despite the aura of intimidation, a stranger would feel to the stare a person who knew Haru would see it more as protective.

Iza stuck her tongue out and floated up off the floor onto her feet.

"Fine Fine. I'm gonna go fondle Azi.....and change these clothes, they're dirty."

The way Iza phrased that didn't make Haru feel comfortable but for her own sanity, she ignored it simply watching Iza leave the room.

A small breath escaped her lips as Haru rubbed Hazel's head and gave her a look that read "I'm sorry."

"I didn't mean for them to ruin our little sleep over. I can lock them out here and we can just watch Tv or something in my room."

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Haru frowned as she watched her mistress float onto the couch and lay out like a cat on a hot day. She hadn't meant for such a wrench to hit her nice night with Hazel. If the girl didn't want to sleep now she couldn't see why Hazel would want to sleep with strangers in the house, especially Iza. Haru composed herself while Hazel wasn't looking and climbed onto the back of the couch. One of her hands went down to Hazels face and pinched her nose, giggling.

"Don't fall asleep on the couch."

Haru giggles were cut short when she regain the sensation of the cold metallic object in the back of her waist. She really needed to be more careful. Haru reached behind her back and pulled out her pistol and examined it before letting the magazine fall into her hand. It was just a simple m1911, she had got when coming here. Surprisingly it had seen a fair bit of use...mostly in the cornfield.

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