09-14-2016, 08:13 PM
"Yeah, uh... sorry about that. Got caught trying to swipe a stormtrooper off of his feet. Let's just say that it took me some time trying to get him off me."
It appeared as if his prediction of her being somewhat of a Victorian Age style woman was at least partially correct. Aside from the decidedly more modern gear, she held all the details of a English women in the 1600s. Was that red lipstick on her lips as well? Goodness, if he hadn't checked her profile on oHarmony, he would have assumed her to be a prude.
Of course, as he had learned a lot in the past, looks are the most deceiving things about a person. After all, if she was so prudish, why would she go after a guy like him? A self-proclaimed womanizer and playboy? Hell, now that he thought about it, why WAS someone like her on a dating site? Was she really that desperate? That was usually the case with most of the people he had met on there.
Only one really fast way to find out.
"The one and only," he replied, holding his arms out to the sky, as if to accept the embrace of God himself. All that was missing was the choir and spotlight. He admittedly looked a little bit goofy, but he was willing to make a joke at his own expense if it meant satisfying this woman. After all, she probably wouldn't like it if, say, the dating website's claim of "satisfaction guaranteed" turned out to be not as true to heart as originally believed.
Upon her asking him whether he had any plans for the date, he lowered his arms, keeping his eyes on her. He brought a hand to his pale chin, rubbing it as he pondered.
"Tell you the truth, I've always been a man, or vampire, in this case, who's none too picky. Wherever you go, I'll go."
Hopefully, his response was adequate enough to not get him murdered by some rich lady with a passion for murder.
It appeared as if his prediction of her being somewhat of a Victorian Age style woman was at least partially correct. Aside from the decidedly more modern gear, she held all the details of a English women in the 1600s. Was that red lipstick on her lips as well? Goodness, if he hadn't checked her profile on oHarmony, he would have assumed her to be a prude.
Of course, as he had learned a lot in the past, looks are the most deceiving things about a person. After all, if she was so prudish, why would she go after a guy like him? A self-proclaimed womanizer and playboy? Hell, now that he thought about it, why WAS someone like her on a dating site? Was she really that desperate? That was usually the case with most of the people he had met on there.
Only one really fast way to find out.
"The one and only," he replied, holding his arms out to the sky, as if to accept the embrace of God himself. All that was missing was the choir and spotlight. He admittedly looked a little bit goofy, but he was willing to make a joke at his own expense if it meant satisfying this woman. After all, she probably wouldn't like it if, say, the dating website's claim of "satisfaction guaranteed" turned out to be not as true to heart as originally believed.
Upon her asking him whether he had any plans for the date, he lowered his arms, keeping his eyes on her. He brought a hand to his pale chin, rubbing it as he pondered.
"Tell you the truth, I've always been a man, or vampire, in this case, who's none too picky. Wherever you go, I'll go."
Hopefully, his response was adequate enough to not get him murdered by some rich lady with a passion for murder.
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i may be all alone
but i'm here to tell ya honey
that i'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad to the bone
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