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Savannah looked over at Dylan and chuckled a little bit. "Maybe." She would reply before turning her full attention to him. "Are you sure you'd be up for doing that. 90% of the time it looks like I was the one getting the bath rather than the dog." She said with a chuckle. "But if you're really willing to help me out I'd appreciate the second pair of hands." She smiled over at him before a blush appeared on her cheeks. "D-Dinner too? My-oh-my aren't you a perfect gentleman." She giggled softly, nudging his shoulder with hers. She acted playful, but inside her heart was pounding and she felt a bit shy and embarrassed by the offer.

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x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│here
x ᴏᴏc│ -

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Savannah glanced at Dylan before blushing a bit and rubbing her arm a little, feeling flustered by his playful wink. Looking into his eyes, she then thought for a second before shrugging her shoulders. "Surprise me. I'm not picky." She said, smiling at him. Since she was a being that had to drink blood to survive, she wasn't really picky on the human foods that she ate. As she spoke to Dylan, Cujo had gotten up and shaken some of the sand out of his fur before he ran back into the water again, barking happily as he did so.

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x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│here
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Savannah Savannah glanced over at him then nodded her head. "Mmm. Yes. Lucky me." She giggled as she looked up at him. The brunette would look at her dog before looking at Dylan again. "Oh yes. He is a big goof." She said with a small giggle. "You should see him when he carries around his stuffed bunny. It's so cute." She said before glancing around. "Want to sit down on the sand or maybe we could go for a walk?" Hearing the word walk, the dog would stop what he's doing and ran right for Savannah and Dylan, barking with excitement as he ran circles around them.

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x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│here
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OOC: Sorry, I'm pretty rusty with her still. I I Wearing: Going For A Walk. I I Feeling: Thoughtful; Worried. I I Funds: $1,123.75

Gentle blonde strands coiled through the air, carried with an invisible wisp that whipped them around the edges of her biceps and over her shoulders. The nights had been somber, empty without sleep as the red head beside her tossed and turned restlessly. Without much vocalization of what was wrong, she felt, well, useless. She wasn't used to this. Her legs continued to carry her over the sand before she finally came to rest and watch the few grains around her feet pelt elsewhere. She wasn't used to any of this. There was a solemn moment as she remembered the childhood days of curling in her grandmother's attic to rest her nose against the spine of a book, watching the few autumn leaves fall to rest against the deadened grass beneath. Things were... Timid, distant at the very least until recently. Her arms remained suspended by her sides. Her eyes felt heavy, an emotion she had been unaware of slowly creeping against her eyelids - leaving them warm until she felt the need to close them. With an extended sigh, she followed along the beach again; though cautious of the waves nearby crashing against the water's edge.

She wasn't comfortable here. And part of her was tense to catch any sign of movement nearby that could indicate the well being of a particular evil spirit come to haunt her and Leon's existence. A quiet flinch tensed her shoulders until she focused on a wave of silver locks eased her frustrations. And what about Leo? The blond bit the back edge of her paled pink lips, giving an offset pout to anyone unknown to her. Each time the Incubus' other half was so much thought in his direction, the conversation was immediately dismissed and closed with a harshness that he might have been unaware of. Another sigh escaped her. Yes, he was home more often. But... She followed in the man's direction until she neared enough to catch something in particular that began the conversation. He wasn't human. "Excuse me." She spoke quietly. Of course, she didn't want to disturb him, but from the looks of it, he might have needed a distraction from what he destructed himself over. If he didn't answer, she'd make on her way and quickly exit the beach, but if he so much as glanced in her direction, she would part her lips and murmur a slow, "What are you?"

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❛She will hide all you wish to see about her sweet soul.
Like breathing and living in a masquerade ball,
You will fall in love with who she is beneath her mask.
And somewhere in the night, be the mask and watch her soul..

Because even with a mask, her eyes gives her away.❜
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○I'm feeling frustrated.
●I'm speaking to a young lady at the moment.
○I'm currently wearing sloppy.
●I have $200 on me and $800 stashed in the bank.
○I'm currently unsure of my relationship status.

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He remained still, golden orbs focused on the horizon afar as the rest of his surroundings tuned themselves out. He wondered what the hell was wrong with him, why he was prone to getting himself involved in situations such as these. He wondered, just why he had developed an attachment towards Angel under such situations? It wasn’t right. Was it because he sympathized with the model? Was it because he pitied him? The fox never quite understood why. All he knew was that he felt so uncomfortable when Angel wasn’t around, he felt so anxious, and everything felt so wrong. That man was the cause of every problem he’s currently facing, the reason why he’s been experiencing so many sleepless nights, the reason why he’s been waking up hungover. He bared his teeth, a deep growl sounded within the confinements of his throat. Why the hell is he getting so worked up?! If Angel hasn’t taken his star ball.. If he had never come across him at all.. Slender fingers held his head, tugging against his silver locks in attempt to relieve a tad of the frustrations that built up within himself. Then why? Why does he find his thoughts straying towards the model? Why is he just so damn hooked up on the thought of Angel?

”AAARGH--!!” his little groans soon escalated into a loud cry, shouting at the top of his lungs to the point the crack in his voice could be heard, to the point he couldn’t even detect the faint sounds of footsteps stepping closer towards him, the faint scent that undoubtedly belong to a woman. They always had this sweet scent that lingered around their bodies and Crevan could never quite understans just what those were. Pheromones? Is that what they call it?

As oblivious as he may be to his surroundings, the scent eventually grew strong enough to snap him out of his own thoughts. That, along with the soft ”Excuse me.” that resonated within his ears. Golden orbs shifted from the horizon, falling upon a set of silky blonde locks that fluttered along in the gentle breeze, then to the pair of cool grey orbs she possessed, irises that seemed to glisten beneath the long lashes she had.

She has pretty eyes. It was the first thing the fox had noticed. Then, came her question.

Crevan simply raised an eyebrow, not at all surprised that she had asked such a thing. His existence has been questioned far too many times, that it slowly became a daily routine to answer such questions. ”I am a guardian spirit.” he answered, allowing his fringe to fall messily in front of him as he turned his head to look at her. ”A nine tailed fox.” he emphasized though he was sure it wasn’t hard to tell that he was indeed one. One in a terribly condition, it seems.

Crevan took one glance at Angel’s engagement ring before he shoved it back into the depths of his pockets. He lacked the courage to throw it away, lacked the courage to face the fact he might be once again, abandoned. ”What brings you here, young lady?” he asked in a quiet murmur, his voice rather hoarse compared to usual.

Oh, what a nice first impression he’s giving off.

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Savannah looked at Dylan then giggled a little. "No. I think he might be a bit cuter than me.. I have enough pride to admit that." She said, grinning up at the male. Tilting her head at him, she would then nod her head a little bit. "That sounds like a great idea." She said before grunting a little bit as Cujo tugged her forward, Causing Savannah to stumble forward a bit, bumping into Dylan's chest. Blushing darkly, the young vampire woman would step back a bit. "Sorry." She said in an embarrassed mumble. "Well. Shall we go?" She asked, hoping to deviate from a possibly awkward situation.

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x ᴘʀᴏғιʟᴇ│here
x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│here
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Savannah's face was flushed a light shade of red as she looked over at Dylan before she gave a small chuckle and nodded her head in agreement as he said they should go before the dog drags her across the beach. "Cujo come here." She said to the dog and he quickly went over to her side and sat down. When Dylan was ready to go then the young woman would let the dog walk again with him pulling on his leash a little, but Savannah had a good control of him this time so she wouldn't get dragged.

[Exit]

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x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│here
x ᴏᴏc│ Since I think the day change is soon want to just say they got ice cream then have them go Savannah's house?

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