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[color=7B5535][b]Time: [/b][/color][i]Sunset[/i]
[color=7B5535][b]Location: [/b][/color]Sorrel's Apartment
[color=7B5535][b]Interaction:[/b][/color][@Tae] - Sorrel[/center][hr]

Volfango raised his right eyebrow at the sound of a singular bark that came from inside the apartment, slightly surprised at his own ability to hear such a sound. He absolutely loved dogs as he grew up with four big ones in Italy, but he hadn't gotten one since he went to college as his lifestyle and schedule didn't really allow for one. Regardless of her furry guardian, Volfango stood upright and proud as he waited for the door to open and gaze upon his selected beauty for the night. When it did open, Volfango smiled wide at the sight of Sorrel, liking what he saw, as he handed her the fresh roses. 

He let out a small laugh as he stepped inside [color=7B5535]"It is because you have captivated Volfango to do so.[/color] His voice proclaimed proudly, though as he looked around her apartment the tainted memories of his past relationship entered his mind. The feelings of that night and the following morning were still fresh in his mind, as well as the reality of his new life. Would this Sorrel call him handsome if she knew what he was now, or a monster? Volfango hoped their time together would be over before that question would be answered, unaware of the secondary agenda of his partner for the night. These ill feelings did not sit well with the energetic and positive Volfango. 

Upon hearing her question, Volfango approached Sorrel and took her right hand gently in his while placing his other hand on top [color=7B5535]"Well, marvelous Volfango would like to take the sweet Sorrel to the art exhibition tonight. After that, Volfango shall treat the exquisite Sorrel to dinner."[/color] The tall, Italian man looked down into the green eyes of Sorrel bearing a great smile. [color=7B5535]"Of course, no painting will be able to compare to the living art that is yourself."[/color] The words rolled each other in smooth succession. Confident as he was in himself, there was the ever-increasing call of the beats that threatened to cut the night short.