[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmM1NjIzNC5RWHB5YVdWcy4xAAAA/victoriantext.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Evening [color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Roshmi Grand Hall [color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Darius [hr] The dances were beginning and Azriel felt a mixture of dread and excitement for seeing what the night would bring with that event. She felt dread, however, as she knew that she’d be dancing within a mix of people who would no doubt bump into her wings at some point. She absolutely detested having her wings touched as it made her think back to a time when they were mangled and broken. Those thoughts brought her much anger and she didn’t need that anger right now. Perhaps that anger could help later on in the night when the fun began, but for now she needed to keep in check. She only hoped her partners were capable enough dancers to help guide her out of harms way. Her thoughts were interrupted as she noticed a figure approaching her and she gazed at the familiar man now in front of her. A giddy smile crossed her face as she realized it was Darius, the human that seemed to be much different from Jack. He wasn’t broken like Jack was and this was something that truly intrigued Azriel. Darius spoke and attempted a formal bow which caused her to giggle a little at him. He was definitely trying, his second attempt was much better and she actually applauded him. It was then that she realized what he had said and confusion crossed her face. Was he...flirting with her? Never in her life had she had someone actually try and flirt with her. They were always too terrified of her to do so. This human was bold and he actually made Azriel feel a little flustered for a second and she felt heat rising to her cheeks. She forced herself to recover quickly and then a playful smirk came across her lips. [color=a0410d]”Lucky huh? I don’t think anyone has ever thought dancing with the angel of death was something lucky.”[/color] She took his hand as she spoke, ready to start the dance. [color=a0410d]”I must say, you’re very different from Jack. Much more charming. It makes me wonder which of the two of you are the normal ones amongst your kind?”[/color]