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You're hardly the Devil...Tristian growled at Lucius, his hands still clenced into fists at his sides. You've still got something in you that doesn't make you completely misanthropic, though Im' sure it won't be long until you're headed that way. But have fun, I'm sure it gets lonely and repetitive being damned. He gave no insight to Lucius as to what'd snapped in his mind to make him stand up against the two, and it definitely took Shinji by surprise. The boy stood with both eyebrows arced, his jaw dropped slightly as he watched the blonde fold his arms over his chest. Wow, you really pissed him the hell off...Shinji muttered, shaking his head before turning back to the counter, rubbing his forhead in thought before he summoned himself a drink and offered his attentions back to Lena.

Luc nearly shot back something or ther about the nature of misanthropy when he spotted Aura. Recognizing her, he smiled, charmingly, nd reached out to thwap Tris on the head lightly, speaking loud enough for her to hear.

"Tis-kun, control your temper in the presence of a lady. Honestly, someone would think you were raised ina barn like that. And on the cntrary, damnation gets you all the good looking girls and boys."

He reached out to her, inviting her into the conversation, smiling as if nothign had happened,a nd no time had passed.

"Miss Aurora. How is the light of the world this evening?"

Tristian swatted Lucius' hand away and glared at him. Don't touch me...he growled through clenched teeth before looking to Aura, not being any friendlier to the girl. He's being a selfish a**...Have fun. Shinji shifted to look at the blonde in surprise, but shook his head and turned back, taking a long drink from his glass. Tristian muttered something to Lucius about being sorry he still wanted to be with the vampire, and made his way to a booth to hide.

Raising her hand to meet his lips, she smiled darkly. "Don't sell your ability to help me short, you may be exactly what I need." Eyes gazing over the dance floor, she rested her hand around Luc's lower arm gracefully and nodded. "A dance sounds divine, Master of the Dead."

Talk is cheap, or have you forgotten? Tristian spat silently back to Lucius, pulling himself from the table he sat in. Say you'll find me all you want...but you won't. That's too much work for someone like you.

Waving the hand she had placed delicately on his shoulder, she smiled charismatically as they danced. "It is, and it isn't." Keeping in step perfectly, she was happy to let him lead. It was the place meant for a man, and her job to follow. At least, in dance it was. Moving about the floor with him, her dress sweeping as they turned, she danced in silence before looking up into Lucius' eyes. Her own eyes meeting his with an air of command, she breathed deeply through her nose. "I want you to turn me."

He didn't miss a beat in step, though his eyes flickered slightly as Tristian exited. Then, it was back on top again, swinging Aurora gently, not missing a beat in her statement, either.

"That's a big thing to ask," he said lightly, but not exactly concernedly, "And it's a big decision o make. May I ask what's brought the issue into the light, so to speak?"

"Is you family immortal, darling?" he probed gently. Best not to ask for details when they weren't his to ask, "Because you realize that if you do this, and they aren't, they will still end up leaving you."