[color=Gold]"Well, that's the step of a woman that got something on her mind."[/color] Unlike Jaden, whose deep voice resonated with civility and gentleness, Asmodeus spoke with a voice that drew the ear, soft and sultry, the kind of voice that is used to getting it's way. The man would appear to Clara's right, stepping through the dancing crowds as if they weren't even there. His body radiated a sense of power and dominance, his smile seeming almost blinding in contrast to the rest of him. The overcoat for his clothes was draped over his left shoulder, right hand extending out to Clara. [color=Gold]"Mind if I trouble you what that problem is, perhaps, over a dance?"[/color] While his tone convincingly conveyed concern, the reason for Clara's anger was easy to figure out. Jaden, having gotten to engrossed in talking to James, had completely forgotten to text Clara, who now felt as if she'd been stood up. Asmodeus found it rather amusing how the woman seemed to become so flustered by this, but then again, Jaden had spoiled her with his attention since they meet. She'd never had to go without it, and as such, seemed ready to throw a tantrum like any other spoiled brat. Her getting angry over one lapse seemed a tad vindictive, but that was the kind of woman Clara had become. Perhaps it was the woman she always was, and just didn't know it until she was abandoned on the beach. Whatever the case may be, it mattered little for his intentions this evening, aside from making it a bit easier. [color=Gold][i]The look on Jaden's face will be worth whatever comes of this. Ah, damn fool should've known better than to let his guard down, but alas, he's no longer the hard man he once was. This woman has softened him, taken his spine, his guts, and possibly may take more before their time is through.[/i][/color] Whether she accepted his invitation or not, he looked towards the darkened corners of the club, In the shadows, the faint moans of lustful abandon could start to be heard as his influence began it's slow but steady spread through the host of mortals. [color=Gold]"It seems that things are starting to get a bit wild in here. Strange, I didn't think this was one of these kinds of clubs."[/color]