Azrael Diamanti
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Azrael Diamanti
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Azrael Diamanti
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" American beer .. how sad" she said, pouting just slightly before she took a sip of the drink that Azrael slid her way. But she stopped, the edge of the glass just an inch from her lips, " To start which fire?" she asked, raising one of her eyebrows to show her curiosity, a new smirk playing across her lips.
Hearing her comment, Azrael lowered the cigarette and raised his eyebrow. Studying her face, the nobleman suddenly began to chuckle. It was a rather pleasant and melodious sound, a little like singing. With a rather devilish smirk, Azrael reached out and gently grasped the girls chin in one of his black-gloved hands and tilted her face up to meet his. "Well, ma cherie... That is all up to you..."
Desiree returned his devilish smirk as he cupped her chin in his hand, making her giggle softly to disract him from the light blush that caressed her cheeks. Dark eyes focused into his and paused, " You should be careful when you play with fire, sir... " she said, letting her voice drop to a whisper, leaning towards him as she spoke. " You might just get burned" she added, giving a charming wink.
Laughing charmingly once again, the Baron leaned forward, putting his face dangerously close to Desiree's, his powerful eyes staring deep into hers. "Remind me to wear my fire-retardant suit next time..."
He had to admit, this girl interested him immensely, and what would have otherwise turned into a rather dull evening was slowly becoming a night that the Baron would not soon forget.
" It will be my pleasure to remind you " she said gently, her lips closed as he moved closer, parting once more as if she were going to speak. Desiree breathed in just slightly and smiled, " but for now... " she whispered, turning her head to the side a little, her lips less than a centimeter from his. " The fire" she added, smiling as a flame suddenly sparked about five inches from his face, she had been holding up the lighter as she spoke to the Baron but had just clicked it when she whispered her last word.
Seeing the spark such a short distance from his face, the Baron reeled back with shock, but after noticing that it was nothing more than a lighter, the nobleman couldn't help but laugh at himself as he brought the cigarette back to his lips and leaning forward to accept the light, the fire glinting in his eyes. After the tip of the cigarette was alight, Azrael straightened out and tilted his head back, blowing a long puff of smoke upward before looking at the girl and taking another sip of his beer.
A lighthearted laugh bubbled up inside of her and she shifted the lighter towards his cigarette, clicking it off as she watched him take a long draw from it. Desiree slipped it back into her pocket and retrieved her glass of beer, taking another drink. She set it down as the girl came back over to them, giving her a slightly curious look, unsure of what she was talking about, what with tunnels and all.(( it would be easier because i might have to go soon >< and pms are easier to keep track of))