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"So..." Victoria pressed for more conversation, "What exactly do you and your friends do." She remembered vaguely he had mentioned something about it but she hadn't been paying much attention, she had been sizing him up and thinking of all the wonderfull things she could do to him, but it was all out of the question until Elaina said so.

"So...is this area abnormal?" She asked, leading him through a fine dinning room decorated with dark works off art. A long table dressed in a scarlet table clothe sat in the center of the room underneath a red glass chandelier. "I always loved this room." She murmered picking up a silver fork.

Sing the song he had completed and written down Dante picked up his bags noticing he was the only left in the room. He walked down a random hallway looking at the walls but trying to keep his blance opening a door to what he thought was an empty room he let the bags drop which in turn knocked his songbook out of his hand sliding across the floor to bump and stay next to a oak chair in which happened to have one of the sisters in it. He looked at her putting his hand behind his head saying "Sorry I truely am... it slipped."

Eyes illuminated by candlelight lifted to meet his with a strong and steady gaze. Now, as the light fell fully upon her features, the color of those orbs, a deep and striking green, was readily visible. As he neared, she stood her ground in an almost defiant fashion, though her stance was relaxed. His words whispered over her skin, the scent of him catching at her senses; for a moment, the hunger almost swept her away. But she kept her self-possession, kept her watchful eyes on his as her own words, soft and thick with muted emotion, spun out to envelop him.

"Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead,
Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine?" (E. B. Browning)

Those full lips curved slowly, and her eyes danced as they stared into his. She could feel her heart beating thickly in her chest, and she wondered vaguely at it's strange behavior. Briefly, she found herself wondering what she would do if he lowered his head the fraction that separated them. Still, she could not make herself break her gaze from his.

"You quote beautifully."

Dante was surprised when the girl ignored him and pulled out and sketch book so taking his bag and walking slowly towards her curiousity on his face he picked up his song book that was still next to her chair. After it was firmly in his hand he backed away till a voice said NO Dante put his things in hallway and walked up to Katsumi sticking out his hand to her saying "Lets start by getting each other's names mine is Dante, yours?" He waited for her response.

Dante smiled back "I hadn't noticed her eye's before.... beauty," Was all he could think of at the moment. But instead he said "I saw your sketch book.... May I take a look... Kat?" He grinned because he liked the way the name matched her.

"She's good," He thought to himself again flipping through the pages of the book. "Your awesome at this pictue thing.... but I like this one best," Dante stopped the page at a picture of her.