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comeonbabyjustataste:

the-hunter-in-heels:

comeonbabyjustataste:

the-hunter-in-heels:

comeonbabyjustataste:

the-hunter-in-heels:

comeonbabyjustataste:

the-hunter-in-heels:

You know. The basics: name, age, species?

And here I thought you liked the mystery. *He teases, chuckling* The name’s Eri, I’m really old… Lost count around two thousand years and I’m a Son of Darkness- born from Darkness itself and definitely not a vampire.

Oh believe me, that in itself leaves plenty of mystery. And very interesting. I might just be willing to persue further information. 

How about we pursue this over drinks… Or dinner perhaps? Seems far more interesting than in the middle of the street.

Hm. Sounds like a plan. Drinks would be fantastic. 

*He motions down the street* Right this way, doll face~

Dollface, is it? -she grins and starts down, heels clicking softly as she walks- An interesting choice. 

*His brows furrow as they walk towards the nearest bar* ..It is? How so?

Just…is. -she pulls him into the bar and upto the counter, taking a seat and ordering herself a bourbon- 

Right. If you say so. *He rolls his eyes as he slips onto the stool beside her and orders himself a large whiskey, before turning to her. He can’t help but pass his eyes over her again and the smile returns*

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