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Post by Zeke James Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 10:50:27 GMT
Zeke smiled finishing off the red drink picking out a blue one. It was sweet and very strong. He blinked a few time after sipping it. Zeke could sense Kit's uneasiness. "Hey she'll be fine don't worry about it." He reassured him somehow finding Kit's hand in the dark touching it softly. It was strange the touch felt so strange almost electrical.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 10:56:16 GMT
Zane was surprised she was still talking to him and now introducing him. He couldn't speak. "Uhm...uh, Hi...I'm Zane." He said glad the dim lights hid his blushing. He could easily pick up their southern accents wanting so badly to hear Matts he knew it would just be amazing. Zane blinked, he was getting all worked up over someone he just met.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Jan 10, 2010 11:01:47 GMT
He shrugged, smiling back at him, "Yeah, I know..." he said, mostly convincing himself, when he knew that he would be powerless even if he tried to go with her. He could do nothing that her bodyguards couldn't. He smiled, his hand sliding away from his as he lifted up his cup taking another drink - a deep, long one this time, as he finished it and put the empty glass back down. He was feeling better already, probably mostly from the drink's sugar content than actual alcohol. "Now...." he said, scanning through the massive selection. "Um, you chose for me?" he suggested with a small smile, feeling more and more confident as the seconds ticked by.
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Post by Mathew Antonio Valentine on Jan 10, 2010 11:07:08 GMT
Matt let his lips curl up in a softer smile, letting it even reach his eyes. Their emerald depths swirling. A tilt of the head to incline that he would speak before he actually did. "A pleasure to meet you." his own accent was deep, more husky then that of his sisters. He was well aware of his hypnotic effect on most men, and would use it to his fullest power. Every movement he made was slow and controlled, using what most people would call a bedroom voice when speaking.
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Post by Zeke James Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 19:57:22 GMT
Zeke could still sense the uneasiness but decided against saying anything more about it. He peered closely at the arrangement of drinks in front of him. "Hmm...this looks like an orange juice one." He picked out a bright orange one that was cold to the touch. "Here try this one." Zeke grinned handing him the drink. "So then are you much of a dancer?" He said with a sly grin.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 19:59:52 GMT
Everything about Matt made him melt. From his deep green eyes, his husky accented voice and his amazing physique. For a second Zane couldn't speak. "Uhm sorry uh yea...yea nice to meet you too." He said giving a small smile in the dark.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Jan 10, 2010 20:05:00 GMT
He smiled kindly, taking the orange looking drink and tentively bringing it to his lips. It was cold, almost unnaturally so, which made him question what sort of alcohol it must have been. It tasted fruity though, and exotic, and although it was cold it was strangely warm to drink on the way down. "Nice, thanks." he said, impressed by Zeke's taste, even if it had been luck.
"Uhhh... dancing?" he said with a slightly nervous look. He loved dancing, and thought it made the night all the more enjoyable, but he was so on edge about not really knowing anyone around him that he couldn't "Um, maybe with a few more of these." he said, lifting his glass slightly.
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Post by Mathew Antonio Valentine on Jan 10, 2010 20:49:30 GMT
Matt gave another seductive smile, turning his attention to the bar. Already a cold beer was sitting in front of him, his sisters choice so it was bound to have an odd taste. He took a cautious sip, savoring the flavor in his mouth. It had a slight foam, but nothing he couldn't handle. But what sucked is the fruity, sissy taste of it. Whoever heard of beer that was fruity? He gagged slightly, pushing the beer away. Quickly he summoned the bartender to place his order. "Do you have Lust?" he asked, batting his eyelashes at the girl, making it more seductive then possible. She gulped, nodding and rushing to fill his order. Matt smiled, turning back to Zane. "Do you have a twin?" he asked casually, holding out his hand to recieve the drink.
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Post by Zeke James Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 22:41:26 GMT
Zeke smiled nodding slowly "Okay cool I might need a few too." He said finishing off the blue drink heading for a clear one it burned going down his throat but it felt so good at the same time. After a large gulp he pulled back coughing a bit. "Strong..." He said looking over at Zane he seemed to be all over another guy, quite quickly too. Zeke grinned turning back to Kit "So how do you Crys?" He asked him light heartedly.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 22:45:54 GMT
Lust what was that? Zane's attention snapped back to the god next to the girl. "Hm yea I do he's over there." He pointed out Zeke the two dressed a bit similar however difference could be seen the most prominent being their hair. "Uhm I'll try what he’s having." He told the same bartender who asked him if he needed something. She nodded walking away. He turned back toward the two. "So are you guys friend or?" Zane asked them.
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Post by Mathew Antonio Valentine on Jan 10, 2010 22:54:24 GMT
Matt chuckled darkly, shaking his head. "Zane, your a Lust? You seemed more like an Envy.. Ahh." he took the drink confidently, sipping it's sugary dregs. It was the perfect blend, in his opinion. Lust was sweet but had just enough alcohol to pop. Another heart attack enducing smile later he let his twin answer the quiestion, knowing she was dying to speak. He lowered his eyes to the drink, slumping over as if he didn't care one way or another.
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Post by Anna Maria Valentine on Jan 10, 2010 23:03:46 GMT
Maria gave a sly smile of her own, gently resting her hand on her brother's shoulder. "No, we're twins. Can't you tell?" She winked at him, knowing they looked nothing alike. She had finished off her own drink, yet she hadn't had a drop of alcohol. A virgin mary, not wanting to get drunk too early in the night. Nor did she want to look like fool in front of anyone.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Jan 10, 2010 23:10:55 GMT
Zane blushed slightly. "Well I didn't know what a lust was...uhm I'm just following your lead." He said picking up the drink sipping it tentatively. It was ok, a bit sweet for his liking; he was into more sour drinks. He liked it anyways. He took another swig of the drink turning to Maria. "Twins?"
He saw absolutely no resemblance in the two except maybe their eyes. "Wow I would have never guessed." He said smiling. IT was pretty cool actually.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Jan 10, 2010 23:16:57 GMT
He smiled at Zeke's reaction to the strong drink, laughing softly but not in a judgemental or harsh voice, just soft enough to let him know that he was trying to lighten things up, and generally enjoying the company. He took another sip of the strange exotic fruit cocktail, though it was larger than most of them so it would take him longer to drink it. He didn't mind getting drunk, the objective was merely to drink enough so that any stupid mistakes he made he could blame the drink... at least in theory anyway. In practice, however, he felt every pang of guilt and embarrassment just the same.
"Oh, how does anyone know Crys?" he said rolling his eyes, "More importantly you should ask how she knows me. We've known each other a while, and she was one of the first people that I met back when I was just joining here. She found out I wasn't much of a gossiper, though, and decided to exclude me from her little circle. Officially, anyway. She occasionally comes to me when she's got actual problems, once in a blue moon." he said with a shrug, taking another deep drink.
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Post by Zeke James Vasser on Jan 11, 2010 0:10:39 GMT
Zeke pushed his hair back out of his eyes. He smiled at Kit's laughing, it was cute. "Hey I dare you to try this." He said pushing it forward. He didn't like it all too much. He was beginning to feel warm and loose, the effects of alcohol working. "Yea I know, Crys is just Crys, if your not like here she'll just dump you." He said looking far away at nothing. "Oh uhm sorry." He said shaking his head. "I don't like her all too much but she insists on being my friend." He said quietly picking out another red drink.
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