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Kalore sighed, "Neither have I... It's been a long time... A lot of one nighters... But Eri was my last actual relationship." He scoffed, "And we all saw how well that one turned out." Giving the table an annoyed look, he drummed his fingers lightly, "Oh well... It's still not good."

Blinking, Rave smiled and kissed her softly, "How am I your hero?" He didn't think that there was any reason for that to be cared for like that, but Rave also didn't know a lot of things that were pretty obvious.

A grin was on the woman's lips as she leaned over and kissed his cheek, "Awe... I'm sorry. I don't like drunks, so I just laugh at them as they get kicked out... I'd make sure that you weren't kicked out... Just escorted." Kit laughed again at that.

Kalore sighed, running a hand through his ponytail as he spoke, "He didn't used to be like that..." Another sigh. "I don't know why he got all obsessive... Hell, I don't know what I've got to obsess over..." He shrugged and leaned on his hand, looking at Monty, "Get back into the game, then, are we?" Kalore grinned, "Have fun. It's a brutal game..."

Blinking, Rave opened his mouth to speak but then closed it, not knowing what to say. "Um... Well...." He rubbed the back of his head, "The only thing I can think of is to say, 'Thank you,' but that's an odd thing to be saying thank you to..."

"Good." Kit went to the side and served a few others, easily working her magic on male and females alike. It was amazing at how easily she could get people to buy more or get a more expensive drink...

Kalore blinked and looked at him, "Yes?" He had noticed that Monty seemed like he was about to say something but didn't. Instead, the demon was clenching his jaw tightly, a little too tightly for it to be at all comfortable.

Nodding, Rave sighed, "Not real flattery... I'm used to mindless flattery that means nothing... But anyone in power is." He shrugged and held Gambler tight getting comfortable.

"Do you mind?" Rave didn't know if she would want to leave Kalore and Monty alone at the moment, and have Joker be here on his own either. There wasn't any fire, and no one was dying, so apparently things were going well, but one never knew. "But yes, that would be nice."

Cocking his head to the side, Kalore looked confused, "No... What were you going to say?" He didn't think that it would have been a compliment, so Kalore wasn't worried about it. Seeing as Monty seemed to want to start over, which the elf really really didn't like, Kalore just thought that it was going to be some smart a** comment.

Rave took her hand and smiled as he brought her close to him as they stood up. "Where would you like to go? There's mostly only clubs around here, but there might be some type of decent place..." He wasn't a fan of clubs, only the dancing part, but when it came to Harl, most of the clubs were what people thought Eri's was...

Blinking, Kalore opened his mouth but closed it soon, giving Monty the 'one moment' sign like he did when he had to think about what he was going to write. Maybe losing his voice did something good for him... "Thank you for the compliment... I know you don't compliment men often, so thank you." A smile and Kalore ran a hand through his hair, taking down the ponytail to put it back up. "As for that reason... Eri's better looking than me, and he's got the real silver tongue..." Kalore then grinned, "And you're better looking that me, carry yourself well, and you'd have people wrapped around your finger if you didn't try to set clubs on fire." His eyes had humor, once again trying to distract Monty from the awkwardness of what he had said.

"I think he's pretty..." Kalore grinned, "Though... I'm not a fan of the painted claw like nails... Those scare me." He laughed and then looked at him with that lazy smile that made so many people fall for him without Kalore's knowing. "You look better than both of us though." And he meant it. The red hair that only some people had, the marking on his face, the build of the demon, and just the sheer power that radiated off of him.

Rave nodded and led her out of the park. "My old home isn't far from here... It's nice, if you would like to go there. The walk isn't bad, and it has a nice outer yard." Yes, Rave had his own home while most of the people had to stay with people of the guard. Only a few had the privilege from the royal family's guard.

"Don't kill me man... But you're hot... Okay, just accept that." He laughed, even though he never accepted the fact that more than just his body and hair was hot. "Though, I am jealous of your mark and hair. So not fair." Another smile and he got up, "Want something else to drink?" He got himself some water.

Nodding, Rave led her to a private looking place that was only described in one word. Stunning. Just like everywhere else, it was in the forest and raised, but this place looked like a twenty billion dollar property. There was an outer yard, which was on the ground floor, that had the grass that Gambler was wanting, and also had the trees and the flowers that made elves famous. He stopped by a willow that had the same bluish glow of everything else around, "Is this okay? There should be a normal park, but I wanted to check up on the things here..."