[center][h1][color=FFD700][b]Edward Scawthorne[/b][/color][/h1]

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Holding hands gives off the sign that they are together or in a relationship. To keep them off other observing Masters staking out just like him, he took her hand and smirked. [color=#ffd700]"Hmph. Enjoy the touch of a rich man, Lancer. This is only to keep us off the sight of potential Masters, nothing more, nothing less. Let's go."[/color] He spoke in a demanding tone, but nothing too authoritarian for her, he needs to come off as a gentleman after all.

He held her soft, fair-skinned hand. Savouring her touch in secret as they walked out the door and into the elevator descending down towards the lobby, eventually... The Master-Servant Pair already exited the penthouse through the beautifully lit street, as early as this night was, it was still bustling with... activities... activities questionable in public during the day, but otherwise there are others enjoying the night life through dates, movies, or just confessions in the park.

Edward scanned through the streets of this quaint little suburban town and noticed the fanciest restaurant across the street. [color=#ffd700]"I see someplace we could eat there. Or perhaps... you're curious about something else and you wish to know it?"[/color] Lancer's Master was giving her a chance to drag him in some place she wanted to know about, should she let this chance slip away from her fingers? She might not get another one with him considering his impatient nature... in fact, he was tapping his high-class leather shoes about it. [color=#ffd700]"Lancer? Are you there?[/color]

[@Feyblue]