#lethalhoney

He had not expected at all to bump into Aiko, but he didn’t mind at all. Their conversation developed to be quite more interesting than he had thought at first. Azazel started order drinks too after a while, but he was slower in drowning them than Aiko was. He also wasn’t human, so of course the alcohol did not work on him the same way it worked on others.

Are you implying that I am following you around?

The thought amused him. She had been the one attacking him first, and now he should be the one seeking her company? What an interesting thought indeed.

I can assure you, as surprising as it might be, it is only a coincidence.

He saw her reaching out her hand, but because there was no knife in it he didn’t jolt back. He allowed her to place the palm of her hand against his chest, allowed her to lean closer. He knew what she was doing. Flirting was not a foreign concept to him.

Two could play that game though. He raised one hand to put it on top of hers, resting on his chest. He leaned forward a little, bringing their faces closer before he whispered back to her.

               “If you give me that antifreeze, I’ll drop that man right into your lap.”

               The deal was as simple as that...   or rather, it  would have been  had Jacob Geller not decided to go behind his back and attempt to royally screw him over.  On account of him currently sitting in an  interrogation room,  Edgar would deem his operation a temporary success.

                It won’t last, Jacob.  I’ll get out of here, and when I do...

O menino observou o adulto por um momento, piscando, surpreso. “Tem certeza?” Para ele aquela parecia um bom momento para se ter medo. “Eu estou.” Ele respondeu. O corpo de Matt tremeu e um pequeno grito escapou dele assim que ele ouviu um som alto vindo do céu de repente. Sua mãe havia lhe contado sobre tais barulhos para ele antes... ela também não parecia assustada com eles, na verdade ela parecia até gostar... “Você deve ser muito corajoso, que nem a minha mamãe!!”

Contrastando,  talvez,  com  o  presente  cenário  ligeiramente  desfavorável,  o  rapaz  de  pele  pálida  como  jade  branca  parece  a  personificação  da  serenidade.  Possívelmente  até  como  uma  forma  de  transmitir  alguma  calma  para  a  seu  fortuito  pequeno  ouvinte.  Desta  forma,  o  Dragão  acaba  por  descer  até  encarar  o  menor  horizontalmente.

          it wasn’t unusual for her to walk home alone from school now and then when the buses were running behind schedule -- it seemed faster sometimes just to make the walk than to keep waiting in one spot, after all. she didn’t live terribly far, but that didn’t make the situation any less annoying. it was particularly even more upsetting when it was starting to get dark, and while grace could have taken the chance and walked that last stretch home alone, she knew better than to take chances ( especially after making accidental eye contact with a strange person earlier on her walk ).

“Perfectionism cen help you improve if you have it in the right amount.” He remarked. His sister seemed to care a lot about it, though.

The man shook his head, focusing on the other in front of him. “Why do you say that, though? Did something happen?”

Oh... Oh, right there was a pretty decent gouge on her cheek now wasn’t there? Shit, she really should’ve thought further ahead than not at all! Granted, it wasn’t like Blaire had expected to bump into Aiko right now either.

There was always going to be a black market for magical items, he knew that. It was inevitable. But that didn’t mean it wasn’t always a pain trying to track something down whenever they got word that a particularly dangerous item happened to be on the market. Weeks of infiltrating the necessary circles, pretending to be just an interested buyer, and subterfuge just to find the item left him just a tad bit disgruntled as he stared down at the ring that floated gently in his palm. A ring said to ward off death, but all it really did was reanimate already dead corpses. Too dangerous to allow on the streets or in the hands of whatever highest bidder managed to get their hands on it. He’d have to careful transporting it, he thought as he slowly pushed off the wall of the alley he’d briefly stopped in to examine the thing.