[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmYwMTAwYS5WR2hsSUZKbGRtVnNPZywsLjIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/shlop.regular.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LmYwMTAwYS5SWGxsSUc5bUlHZHZiR1FzSUhSeWRXVWdhWE1nWm1Gc2MyVSwuMgAA/shlop.regular.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LmYwMTAwYS5WMmh2SUdseklIZG9iejgsLjIAAA,,/shlop.regular.png[/img][/center] [sub][right]Interacting with:[@Obscene Symphony] [/right][/sub] [color=red]“Nothing more than indulging in passing curiosity. It isn’t every night you stumble across a Noilan lap dog playing all alone.”[/color] The vampiress responded easily, following Aaron’s lead as he maneuvered them. She was already growing bored, deciding the underlying aroma wasn’t worth thralling the naive child out into the moonlight. Too sharp for what her palate demanded right now. She’d keep him in mind for later however. What a fun point to prove. She sniffed the air as something absolutely mouthwatering caught her attention. She caught sight of her next meal. A wall flower, jealousy etched into every tense line of his body as he watched some pair twirl around on the dancefloor, and an unassuming one at that. What a delicious target. [color=red] “I believe you’ve managed to satisfy my interest. Little pets that do tricks don’t particularly amuse me.”[/color] She broke away from him midstep and swiftly made her way back through the crowd, thoughts of the Starag taking a backseat as her hunger reared its head. She’d give the boy some time to enjoy his last moments and then she’d take the sweet sweet nectar pumping through his veins. [hr] [sub][right]Interacting with [@WeepingLiberty] [/right][/sub] [color=D42CF9]“Re- really?[/color] The boy beamed, his smile lopsided. He held his hand out, leading her to the dance floor as the music started a new round. [color=D42CF9] “My name’s Dennis. Sorry if I uh suck at this. I’m still new to dancing. Last year didn’t give me a lot of time to practice.”[/color] A blush erupted across his face, traveling all the way to the tips of his ears, and he shook his head slightly before with fumbling steps, started the simplified version of the dance. [hr] [sub][right]Interacting with: The body [/right][/sub] The glowing symbol pulsed weakly one last time before it shimmered away into the night. The clenched fist fell open. A few strands of green and silver thread sprung outwards from the tight messy bundle and lay loose on her palm.