"Well fuck me, if it isn't my good friend Angel~" He said, with all the fakeness he could muster. Smiling one of his award-winning shit-eating grins at her as he circled back around her in turn as they danced. He had to give it to her, she knew how to move alright, and it was very much appreciated. His own movements weren't bad either, that lithe frame of his, the way his tail bent and swayed, yea, he could give you a run for your money on the dance floor any time.
As he watched her move around, Lucien took note of the scars she'd painted up all pretty, noticing a few that he'd given her and smirking wider than before. Oh, so she was proud of them was she? The ones she'd left on him were never spoken about. But that's just his personality, nothing personal.
"As it should be. I show up if and when I want to, to be 'expected' would defy the point in that, now wouldn't it?" He said, as cocky and yet charming as ever. Reaching out with a hand as she spun around him, letting just his fingertips brush her middle in passing.
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Date: 2023-02-28 01:07 am (UTC)As he watched her move around, Lucien took note of the scars she'd painted up all pretty, noticing a few that he'd given her and smirking wider than before. Oh, so she was proud of them was she? The ones she'd left on him were never spoken about. But that's just his personality, nothing personal.
"As it should be. I show up if and when I want to, to be 'expected' would defy the point in that, now wouldn't it?" He said, as cocky and yet charming as ever. Reaching out with a hand as she spun around him, letting just his fingertips brush her middle in passing.