[b][i]Zephyr[/i][/b]

Zephyr was bored beyond belief. His fight hadn't taken that long, and he'd recuperated enough for the three on three fights. His eyes drifted across the room before settling on Leval and the new vampire girl a few feet away from him, immersed in conversation. He picked up short snatches of the conversation, dull and flowery language he couldn't believe anyone still used. Nodah had filled up Zephyr's opening for people who talked like ancient royalty, and he found the idea that it was so common exasperating. Leval and the girl seemed to be hitting it off and getting along just fine, and Zephyr decided it was time to amuse himself a little bit. He considered going ver to them, but decided his other course of action would be better. [i]"Just kiss her already, Leval!"[/i] He hollered, cupping his hands around his lips to carry the sound and mentioning the illusionist's name to make sure he noticed. He sat back again with a satisfied smirk, watching them.