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Iliad looked up from his plate at Sabine. "Yea, its yours if you want it, I'm by no means rich but I happen to be sitting on three houses at the moment, I can offer you two of them, one is the safe house we were just at, but that doesn't have a kitchen or dining room, plus I don't trust the theatre district, so I suggest a house I have in the middle class district. It has everything you will need, plus the district isn't full of people like me and also isn't full of nobles and guards, its perfect for you, I'll just need to take my things out of there and move them back to my old place." He smiled and shook his head, he could tell that was a long winded statement, he felt like he was trying to bring a stray cat home to his father.
Iliad then sat straight, puffed out his chest and said, with entirly too much bass in his voice, "She better not be, or I'll show her a thing or two... unless thats what your into, in which case I would be happy to just watch, I promise not to make any noise." He chuckled and returned to his food.
Iliad looked up once again and saw a fork hanging next to him, "Uhh, sure." He said leaning over and taking a bite off the fork. He finished up the bite and smiled, "That is good, see, can I pick 'em or what?" He said with a smile, though he was slightly embarrassed that he had just been fed. That really is new, God, thats supposed to be my thing, next she is going to start taking my lines. He thought with a small smile before he returned to his food.

Zellana, having no one to talk to, flew through her meal and leaned back in her chair with a small sigh of relief, I'm full... She thought to herself with a satisfied smile. Taking one last peek over to the couple she seen that the girl was feeding the boy playfully, Guess that boy really knows how to talk himself out of a bad situation. Zellana put her hand in the air and called over the waiter, Hopefully this won't cost me an arm and a leg. She thought to herself as the waiter approached. Checking the bill she sighed, Yup, expensive as hell... She thought, pulling out her wallet. She rumaged around before pulling out the correct amount of money. Zellana placed it on the table, stood up, strapped on her swords and exited the resturant.
Back out on the street she didn't know where to go, so she figured home would be best, saddly she was still lost.

Iliad smiled, She has a point, I just met her this morning, and until a few minutes ago was only using her, but I guess it isn't that difficult to be kind, I have never given anyone anything, now, maybe I'm making up for lost time with the only person I know who deserves it. Iliad looked at her, "I can't let you stay at a pub, by all my stuff I meant a box of clothes and a few tools of the trade, poisons, smoke bombs... I can clear it out in one trip." He took his last bite of the steak and downed the wine. "That was good, and how am I supposed to know what you're into, I mean you keep blowing me off so you just might be playing for the wrong team."
Iliad chuckled at her statement, "You picked the pasta, I picked the place, no place means no pasta so you have me to thank for your dinner." He said with a smirk. Just then he felt Sabine run her foot across his leg. He smiled wide, "Miss Winters, I think you're trying to seduce me." He said with a wicked grin. He smiled even wiider when he seen her blush, "Now if you did that, while sneezing..." Iliad chuckled, "I'll end it there, I fear you might try to hurt me if I go on."

Iliad smiled wide and shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe it is, though I have to say, Miss Winters, you're playing with fire." He said looking at her with a face artificially glazed over with lust and wanting. He smiled and let the farce fade away and replied to her again. "Unless you're willing to act out my fettishs I would suggest you not ask about them." He said leaning back in his chair, smirking slightly.
Iliad was then treated to a little tease session from Sabine, making Iliad smile. He smiled wider when he heard the moan. You really are playing with fire now. He thought to himself. Iliad ran a hand through his long blonde hair and smiled at Sabine, If she really wants to play I'll prove to her who has the high score in this game, Iliad thought before speaking. "Yea, I guess you have a point, it was you who started off this day, but you didn't have to try so hard. From throwing yourself inbetween my legs to that little tease you gave me just now, if you really want it all you have to do is ask, I'll be more than happy to give it to you." He said with a twisted smirk, "I can assure you that you will enjoy it like nothing else before, I'll make you squeak out that moan in earnest for my tongue isn't just silver due to my skills with linguistics." He then licked his lips and shrugged, "I don't know what you're talking about, sneezing?"
Iliad wondered if he went too far but didn't worry to much about it, She brought it upon herself, I can't help it if that is the way my mind works. Iliad thought with a smile.

Iliad smiled, She never learns... He thought, Guess I will have to drag this out. He leaned in, "It is cold at first, just to make you quiver and shake, but silver conducts heat so well, it'll be all warmed up soon enough after taking a few plungs into a heat treated oven, then the real pleasure will start, like any heated metal, it can bend and mold to reach and cover things you would not fully expect." Iliad stayed leaning in and smiled as she ordered more drinks, This may actually turn into an entertaining night. He thought to himself.
Iliad looked at her and wasted no time in replying, "If you aim to please than I aim to induce a total estacy, so please, keep aiming to please me, so that I may pleasure you." He said with a smile. Just then the waiter placed a glass of wine infront of him. Iliad took a sip as Sabine spoke and replied just as swiftly as he did before when she was done, it always surprised him how his mind worked so quickly when sex was the topic at hand. "Oh, but Sabine, I still can't let you know, I hold my fettishs close to my heart just as close as you hold your name to yours, although I would be willing to share them with you if I found you trustworthy enough." He said with a wink and a smirk, "Would you care to prove yourself?

Iliad smiled and leaned back, victorious. He could tell Sabine was fumbling around for a reply but none were coming to her, atleast not with the speed it came to with Iliad. Then he saw the flush rushing to her face and knew she had nothing left to say. He took another sip from his drink and noticed something upsetting, she didn't just run out of words, she was reeling herself back. He sighed and shook his head, displeased with what was going on, And after I worked so hard to coax her out of that damn shell, she ducks right back into it when she starts to have a little bit of fun. Iliad thought to himself bitterly.
As she spoke he took another sip and crossed his legs, ankle on knee. "Come on, Sabine, I was only messing around, there is no need to recoil away into your shell, not after you warmed up to me so much, atleast I think you did." He sighed and finished his drink when he heard her talk again, this time it was him who was defeated, "Yea, sure, we'll go as soon as you want." He said looking away. He noticed the girl with the swords was gone at this moment, How stupid of me, I should have been keeping tabs on her, I guess I was having too much fun with Sabine.