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Magnus paused as they reached her apartment. "I had a lovely evening with you," He said, turning to her.

Magnus felt his heart swell as she told him the same. She was sweet, kind, a beautiful model and a lady. He had been proud to been with her at the party. I should have danced with her, he realized suddenly, disappointed with himself. I'm an idiot. It completely skipped my mind. She's probably upset with me... That should have been one of the first things he did, but he had been so preoccupied with meeting Death and putting on a good impression....then the incident with the demon. He'd let her down as a gentlemen. He couldn't believe he had forgotten to ask her to dance. She should be offended with him. Any lady he knew would be.

Magnus looked at her apologetically. "I didn't even ask you to for a dance," he said. "I'm so sorry, it really should have been the first thing I did."

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"Still," said Magnus. He turned to her, purposely keeping his mind blank. He slipped his hand around her waist, grabbing her hand with his other one. He spun her around and dipped her, slowing raising her back up. "I really should have," He finished, grinning.

"I would like that," said Magnus. Suddenly there was a buzzing from his pocket. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his cellphone. "It's my parents," he said to her before flipping it open and answering it.

"Hello, I'm fine thank you and how are you?" He said into the phone. "Yes, I have. Yes I did and it was wonderful. Yes. He told me to pass on his regards to you and that he appreciates your support. No, his daughter wasn't there. I think she left early. No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I looked for her but she walked out before I had a chance...no. I was meeting my weapon. Her name is Rosalie Salvatore. She's from Italy. Yes, that family. She certainly is. Yes, definitely. I did. We got along just great. I will, I promise. Okay, goodbye."

He closed the phone. "Sorry about that." He said. "My parents were eager to hear about my first day."

Magnus smiled, embarrassed. "Yes, they do like to keep up with me," They stood on the steps to her apartment. He didn't know how to ask what he needed to ask next. "Ummm...." he said, scratching the back of his head. "Well, they know your family and they know of you and I told them how lovely you were and they said...they wanted a picture. To know if you were umm...." He trailed off. "Uh up to their expectations as ummm....you know, physically as....they hoped for in um....someone potentially...." He trailed off again, this time staying silent, not sure what to say.

"R-really? You don't mind? I'm so sorry I feel like I'm putting you on the spot, but if you're sure...?" He opened his phone, pointing the camera at her. "Don't worry," he said, taking the picture. "You're beautiful. I know they'll be impressed. Are you sure it's okay?" He asked, wanting her response before he hit send on the cellphone.