He fades into the Shadows so she cannot see Him and watches her...smelling her impossibly innocent scent...

,,

i'm glad ...
Lucinda's a poet in her own right
and the Queen of Louisiana and East Texas

*her icy eyes catch the human as she walks along, so careless, unassuming. Powerless. Illyria speaks, and her voice carries across the wind, directly to the woman's ears*. Come to us.

I try to to test her musical, poetic knowledge…thinking it’s about impossible *s*

That is an odd question...but no I have not. What do You have in mind? His fangs come out if there is a possibility of such

She’s cool…I like it…I like her and all the guitars…

You’re such a fun bohemian

*a young woman from the village heads towards the river in search of herbs. She wanders along, not realizing the dangers she might encounter*.

if i didn't mention it, i guess it's obvious that i slid down the youtube rabbit hole
~laughs~

*she pauses, and turns towards something not far away*. Have you eaten of late?

walks into the bar with a bit of free time

(step)mom?

Think about you and that long ride
I bite my nails, I get weak inside
Reach over and turn off the light
Oh my baby

I take off my watch and my earrings
My bracelets and everything
Lie on my back and moan at the ceiling
Oh my baby

my radio crackles and there is an investigation i'm needed for. I place the care in gear, to return another night.

Dogtown
Echo braces his free foot against the bike and pushes/pulls his leg out from underneath it. Jumping up to his feet...only to find himself boxed in by a swarm of small drones and the quadbot. His teeth clenching hard as his right-hand drops down to the holster holding his orange and blue Tsunami Nue...but no pull of the weapon follows.

You had a contact. Good to know.

Instead, he raises both of his hands. Fingers twitching. Staring through the cloud of mini-robots at you as you move in closer to Haven.

Closer...

Closer...

Closer.............

Once you lean down to check Haven Darling's vitals...

His hands light up. Holographic displays stretch out over his fingers. He curls his fingers and bends them forward, pulling the images of light along with them...

Haven's body lays motionless as you approach.

And then it flickers. The holographic image of 'Haven' fades away...and beneath it is a silvery mannequin with a holographic projector embedded in the chest. Its metallic skin is dotted at various points with a faint blue light.

The skin warps. Rippling like liquid. Metal tendrils shoot up out of the body and aim at your neck. Head. Arms. Legs. Torso. Waist. Whipping around you to pull you closer with surprising force and then pull the entire mass of material up over you.

Until you're wearing it like a tight, steel body suit.

He grins
He is not sure how comfortable He is being circled...like She a shark...of course as an Old One She may take anything She wishes...but as a Vampire Lord He is not without power of His Own..He watches her move and tracks carefully...finding Her quite alluring yet rather daunting.

Happy Birthday cait!

song clip?