[center][h2][color=pink]■¤★[/color][color=a187be]Cinder[/color][color=pink]★¤□[/color] [/h2]
[hr][/center] Cinder tossed her head back and laughed, [color=a187be] "Oh darling, I would [b]love [/b] to teach you how to dance.  How does the tango sound to you? ", [/color] she teased wiggling her eyebrows. Watching him  dowse his cigarette she followed suit, pinching it  between her fingers.  It hurt like a bitch, but she was dead, who gave a fuck?

 " [color=9e0b0f]Oh, I don't know if being gentle is in my repertoire of attributes, dear-..." [/color] Cinder barely heard the rest of his statement.  She felt her heart speed up, she grinned at him. [color=a187be] "Now you're speaking my language, Mr. Wrath." [/color] She fanned herself, [color=a187be] " Whew! Is it hot in here or am I just in hell?" [/color] She laughed a bit breathlessly. 

Slightly embarrassed by the effect he was having on her she took a deep breath as she stepped onto the elevator.  Normaly it would take allot more than playful banter to spark her intrest so strongly. Then again he was no normal man. He was a Sin,  she just wasn't convinced it wasnt of Lust! But then again he was the ultimate bad boy. Devil-may-care confidence, bad additude, unchecked temper bubbling closed to the surface like a sirens song-

She blinked bringing herself back to the present. A poet she was fucking not. She needed to pull her head out of her ass

 [color=a187be] "Not the stairs!" [/color] She gasped dramatically putting the back of her hand to her forehead, [color=a187be] "You'd have to kill me first!" [/color] She said she laying on the sarcasm thick.

They stepped out of the elevator and  were quickly bombarded by a blue blur. [color=00aeef]"Oh? Slacking off, again, Satie? I might have to report it the higher up that you were taking a stroll on work hours."[/color]

Cinders face slid down to the ultimate bitchface. Who was this little shit and why was he interrupting her fun?
 

She quickly put two and two together,  no one was stupid enough to talk to the Sin of Wrath in a way to purposely piss him off. Unless of course that person was another Sin. She eyed him and assumed from his just- woke- up appearance that he was sloth. 

Suddenly the blue hair boy turned to her with a complete change of additude  complementing her and asking who she was.  She wasn't able to completely wipe off the bitch face as she mock saluted the sin," [color=a187be] I'm Cinder.  And i'm giving it a guess that you're the childhood rendition of Sloth? Im doing just fine thanks." [/color] She said said, raising her eyebrow at the tall but very boy-ish looking sin.