Hell hath no lungs like Hatty

Cyzarine blinked in surprise, before smirking confidently. She started running after him, her wings opening with a small florish to let her go faster. "Ta-ag! she sang, tapping Demyx on both shoulders and using it to push herself forwards and over his head. She laughed lightly.

Demyx pouted. "No fair you have wings and I dont!" He ran after her, surprisingly fast. He leapt up onto the wall a little, sticking his leg out to propell himself through the air and to tap Cyzarine on the arm "T-A-G. Tag!" He landed on the floor and raced off, laughing.

Cyzarine swerved to one side in surprise, before regaining control of herself and landing, her wings retracting enough for her to run freely. "Well, I think you can handle it!" she replied, running level with him. "Tag!" she tapped his arm with her wing as she opened them and flew faster, aiming for the entrance hall.

Demyx ran faster, crouching lower to get more speed. He did the trick with the wall again, but missed and ended up having to flip off another wall as well. He landed and raced after her, tapping her wings gently. "Tag!" He did a swerve and ran back in the opposite direction.

Cyzarine's eyes widened as she saw him run back, before her dug her heels into the floor, using her wings to push herself back the other way faster than any vampire or human could have. She was soon level with him again, smiling innocently.
"Tag!" she called as she did the same trick to swerve back again, this time tapping his ear with her hand. A light laugh floated back to him.

Demyx swerved, racing back after her. His pace was nearly as fast as Cyzarine's, most likely due to the small amout of Avian in him. He leapt up in the air and tapped her shoulder, doing a flip to land in front of her before he started running again. He came to the enterance hall and ran towards the stairs, making a jump for the top of the banister.

Cyzarine smiled and opened her wings to their full span - which was an impressive 11ft - before retracting them and diving towards the ground. She opened them again in time to swoop forwards. She stretched out a hand to brush the top of Demyx's head with her fingertips. "Tag." she told him simply, flying up again.

Demyx, who was still holding onto the banister, brought his legs up to propell himself into the air. He tagged Cyzarine mid-air and then dropped to the floor, landing in his normal cat like position. "Tag!" He called from the floor.

Cyzarine laughed lightly and swooped back round to tag him before he could run off again. "Tag!" she replied happily, as she flew up to land near the top of the staircase Demyx hadn't jumped down.

Demyx grinned and sprung up, grabbing the top of the banister with one hand and tagging Cyzarine with the other. "Tag!" He cried before letting go and dropping to the floor.

Cyzarine blinked in surprise before leaping over the banister and diving down. Her wings opened in time again, although she failed to tag him straight away. She landed and darted forwards, poking his nose teasingly. "Tag!" she sang.

Demyx smiled cheekily and tapped her on the chin. "Tag!" He cried before racing off. He leapt up the banister again and began racing towards their room.

Cyzarine giggled as she grabbed the banister and used her wings to do what Demyx had done, racing after him still giggling. "Ta-ag!" she sang, flying side-long to tap his arm as she ran. She flew past him and turned right-way-up again, still giggling.

Demyx laughed and ran faster, just managing to tap her wing with his fingertips. "I win!" He chimed, skidding to a stop. He was too out of breath to play anymore.

Cyzarine glanced back, skidding a halt and using her wings to jump back again. She ended up stood next to him, smiling as she panted a little. "Nu-uh!" she gasped out playfully.

Demyx, who was now lying flat out on the floor, said. "yeah I do!"

Cyzarine stopped gasping for breath long enough to pout down at him as innocently as she could. "Pwease?" she whimpered, batting her eyes at him.

Demyx covered his eyes. "Must resist the cuteness!"

Cyzarine fell to her knees beside him, her bottle lip wobbling and eyes widening innocently. Inwardly she grinned devillishly: Hatty had named that face the 'Puppy Dog Look of Doom' for a reason.

Demyx finally caved. "Alright you win!" He leaned up and kissed her on the lips. "Just stop with the cuteness!"

Cyzarine's eyes began to water a little. "Aren't I always cute?" she asked him, even her tone of voice contributing to the cuteness. Yay Doom-Cuteness, she thought happily.

Demyx nodded. "Of course!" He paused, noticing a slight glint in her eye. "Hey, stop with the puppy dog face!"

Cyzarine stopped the face at once, giggling innocently. "Why? Is the cuteness too much for Dem-Dem?" she teased, standing up and backing away playfully.

Demyx threw himself forwards, grabbing her around the waist. "Dem-Dem loves ze cuteness!"

Cyzarine cried out in surprise as Demyx grabbed her, effectively pulling her to the floor. She started giggling again, before quickly stopping and putting on the puppy dog face again. "Oww..." she mumbled, her lower lip trembling again.