10-02-2016, 03:26 PM
That smile...
Her rosy red lips had curved into a smirk that, from anyone else, might have driven him up the wall in excitement (and not necessarily THAT kind, either.) From her, though, it made his heart thump. With what he knew from her profile, the way she smiled at him was less reminiscent of a lover, and more comparable to that of a psychotic.
He had met people like her before; men and women just like her. It was always a risk facing them, and even with dozens of encounters to work off of, he still couldn't stop his heart from beating a mile a minute whenever he met another one. They were always bad news, and Sakura was no exception. But if he had always called off dates because of how potentially dangerous they were, then what kind of God-loving man would he be? How would he be able to spread the love and happiness of the deities above if he was too scared to do it?
Only a coward lacks ambition.
As she listed off her plan for the evening, he maintained his welcoming smile, nodding in understanding as he kept his eyes squarely on her. He decided to keep close to her as they walked to their destination, if only for her to see he was at least semi-serious about the date. He chuckled as she narrowed her eyes at him, more than likely referencing his rather "experienced" oHarmony profile, shall we say.
"Don't worry, madam. I may be a bit of a playboy, but I can assure you that I will not gaze at anyone else other than you," he said, his fangs visible within his smile.
They continued walking, passing by stores, other restaurants, and other couples walking past them. Coruscant wasn't known for being a diverse place in terms of its cast, yet here they were, passing by interracial couples, some aliens, etc. He probably would have recognized at least a few of them if he hadn't been maintaining his promise to not look at anyone else but Sakura. Of course, he did not want to create a potential scene.
So, walking up to her until he was right by her side, he slid his pale hand towards hers. It was also about this time she asked for his deity of worship.
The Lord would not like a vampire who lied. He promptly stopped, his hands firm around Sakura's as he spoke.
"Tell you the truth, I'm a religious vampire, but I have never truly identified with any singular deity," he said, glancing up to the heavens above, "I have found that, in the long years I have been alive, that the deities above are all... remarkably similar. All of them. The only difference is the names and the history of their prophets. So, for a long time, I have pledged my devotion to all of them. All of them are worthy of worship, in my eyes, from Omni to God to the Olympion Gods themselves."
Her rosy red lips had curved into a smirk that, from anyone else, might have driven him up the wall in excitement (and not necessarily THAT kind, either.) From her, though, it made his heart thump. With what he knew from her profile, the way she smiled at him was less reminiscent of a lover, and more comparable to that of a psychotic.
He had met people like her before; men and women just like her. It was always a risk facing them, and even with dozens of encounters to work off of, he still couldn't stop his heart from beating a mile a minute whenever he met another one. They were always bad news, and Sakura was no exception. But if he had always called off dates because of how potentially dangerous they were, then what kind of God-loving man would he be? How would he be able to spread the love and happiness of the deities above if he was too scared to do it?
Only a coward lacks ambition.
As she listed off her plan for the evening, he maintained his welcoming smile, nodding in understanding as he kept his eyes squarely on her. He decided to keep close to her as they walked to their destination, if only for her to see he was at least semi-serious about the date. He chuckled as she narrowed her eyes at him, more than likely referencing his rather "experienced" oHarmony profile, shall we say.
"Don't worry, madam. I may be a bit of a playboy, but I can assure you that I will not gaze at anyone else other than you," he said, his fangs visible within his smile.
They continued walking, passing by stores, other restaurants, and other couples walking past them. Coruscant wasn't known for being a diverse place in terms of its cast, yet here they were, passing by interracial couples, some aliens, etc. He probably would have recognized at least a few of them if he hadn't been maintaining his promise to not look at anyone else but Sakura. Of course, he did not want to create a potential scene.
So, walking up to her until he was right by her side, he slid his pale hand towards hers. It was also about this time she asked for his deity of worship.
The Lord would not like a vampire who lied. He promptly stopped, his hands firm around Sakura's as he spoke.
"Tell you the truth, I'm a religious vampire, but I have never truly identified with any singular deity," he said, glancing up to the heavens above, "I have found that, in the long years I have been alive, that the deities above are all... remarkably similar. All of them. The only difference is the names and the history of their prophets. So, for a long time, I have pledged my devotion to all of them. All of them are worthy of worship, in my eyes, from Omni to God to the Olympion Gods themselves."
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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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