((Awe, okay.
sad ))
Sangre giggled, her fingers twitching instinctively away from the teasing teeth.
"I'm not even going to bother asking you to finish that sentence," she stated good-naturedly. Then she winked at him. "And believe me, you've seen more than a lot of other people." She ran her fingers gently down his cheek. "Jealousy is so unbecoming of you, my pet."
Then she departed into the dressing rooms.
The next two outfits were fun and flirty, with bows and just a little bit of pink, with the set to match. The characters were that of good school girls... secretly bad. Sangre played them incredibly well, as always, and there was heavy applause after each one.
The third set was more seductive - sexy. Not dark, but with blood red velvet and a faux gold throne decorated in red. Sangre's lingerie was to match. The music was overpowering, and it dictated what she did and what she became. She was certainly a woman of many faces.
It took around three hours to get to that point, and still Sangre had not eaten anything. In fact, it seemed as if she hadn't eaten all day, but she was still refusing food. The reasoning for her doing so was unknown.
As soon as the fifth one ended, Sangre went over and plopped herself in Lucian's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her face into his chest, thankful for the ten-minute break.
((Here are the pictures!
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Sorry for the size. I'll cut them down later.
sad ))
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