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[color=7B5535][b]Time: [/b][/color][i]Sunset[/i]
[color=7B5535][b]Location: [/b][/color]Sorrel's Apartment >>>> Ember Grove University-Art Exhibit
[color=7B5535][b]Interaction:[/b][/color][@Tae] - Sorrel
[color=7B5535][b]Jams:[/b][/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sTKY5GTQ1HQ]"All my life on my head...Feels like I'm Goin' insane..."[/url][/center][hr]


Volfango had lowered his hand so that Helmar may sniff it when he came up to smell him, doing his best not to appear intimidating to the dog. The fact that he hadn't growled or barked at him meant that, for the moment, he had the mighty beast's blessing to be around his master. There was much going on inside of Volfango's mind and he was so enveloped in Sorrel's beauty that he failed to notice the split-moment in which she tensed up at his touch along with the mile-long stare. He did perceive the rosy bit of color that came to her cheeks and attributed it to his silver tongue and masterful use of words. Volfango's knowledge of the supernatural world was limited to movies, novels, and the bedtime stories that his father used to say to him when he was little. There was no way he could have predicted how close to the truth that this night would bring him.

[color=7B5535]"It pleases Volfango to hear so! Let us depart so you may continue to grace Volfango's ears with your voice!"[/color] With Sorrel's wink, he was certainly feeling more confident that tonight would be fun for the both of them. He proceeded to open her door and walk outside once more, waiting for her to lock it before escorting her to his [url=https://robbreportedit.files.wordpress.com/2018/09/cotm_sept1.jpg]ZR1 Black Corvette[/url]. Voflango unlocked it as he approached the passenger side and opened the door for Sorrel, offering his hand for her to press on as the seat was lower than most cars [color=7B5535]"Allow Volfango to assist."[/color] He said eagerly, waiting until she got in the corvette to close the door and get in the driver's seat on the other side. The interior of the corvette was a sleek, black leather with red accents and was kept in pristine condition. The roar of the engine cause the whole vehicle to vibrate some as Volfango turned on the ignition and the inside was casted in a soft, red glow from the front panel. A wide grin creased the Italian's lips as his foot touch the gas pedal and off they went towards the University.

It didn't take very long to reach the parking lot closest to the Art Exhibit since Volfango had taken the time to scope out his selected date sites beforehand. Once he put the corvette in park, he took the keys and quickly exited the vehicle so he could once again open Sorrel's door. Once again he offered his hand to help her out of the corvette [color=7B5535]"Volfango is looking forwa-."[/color] Before he could finish his words, a blood curdling scream filled the air that wouldn't have been heard if he didn't have his improved hearing. Color seemed to drain from his face a little as he immediately turned around, forgetting for just a moment that Sorrel might not have heard it. It was faint so perhaps he had just imagined it? [color=7B5535]"Pardon Volfango, he thought he heard something but it must have been the wind. Let us enjoy the festivies!"[/color] His voice had no hints of the real fear that briefly entered his body.