all he saw was a beautiful creature. he could tell she wasnβt entirely human herself but it was clear a part of her understood what it was like to be different.
βthank you,β he murmurs with a bow ββ
strangely , she saw some similarities between the two of them . that being said ββ had he seemed edible , she'd have tried to war him by now . dru isn't exactly .. nice , not purposefully .
.. but she does retrieve him ββ
when their gazes lock, a hint of a grin curls his lips. he finds himself being lured toward her ββ naturally.
his glass taps against the table as he sets it down, reaching into his pocket to wave a stack of folded dollar bills at her.
she β s a little too caught up β partaking in heavy choreography on the stage which captivates the audience ahead of her ; though that doesn β t stop her from spotting the actor and flashing him a wink .
it was almost off-putting, the way she was so tender with him. he couldnβt understand why.
βa blanket sounds nice. the warmth might help.β he rubbed at his eyes, making them shift around before they slowly lined up to their norm.
β my time is not worth much .Β β she took her jacket from his head and draped it around his shoulders instead to keep him warm .
β I have blankets .Β β
@frankendoctor he tries to ignore the way her expression begins to build an ache in his chest.
only when it comes to you i havenβt.
ππ€π, he feels pathetic.
heβs definitely * not in a blazer and t-shirt this time but instead wearing a silky black button-down and matching slacks. blue eyes scanning the crowd ββ both for her and any potential threats.
β and what exactly would you be imposing on .α£Β β dropping the mans hand and spinning around . her way of saying ''look at the place'' , really . it was falling apart slowly .