Thierry couldn’t help but smirk, he was amused. It wasn’t that he underestimated her or her determination to keep her switch where it was though, he was more so impressed. She didn’t seem like she was just full of talk. “You’d be surprised the lengths people will go to to save the people they love, Miss Malia. Depending on the lengths, well, you could see yourself back to normal soon. Maybe they actually have a good plan.” He was egging her on, trying to get her all gunned up. If only for his own amusement. He raised his eyebrows. “Oh you’re tryna party? Let’s go then.” he finished the rest of his drink and stood up from the table, taking some cash out of his wallet for the bartender and setting it down. “Lemme guess, youre tryna eat too?” he asked. There would be a hell of a selection at the club.
“If they had a good plan, they would’ve executed it already. And if you’re trying to rile me up, let me just remind you that I no longer have feelings.” she pointed out, rising to her feet when Thierry did and smoothing out her clothes. Malia brushed some of her hair back before letting her attention shift back to the vampire in front of her. “Dance, eat, whatever you wanna do. You do feed, don’t you? It’d be a lot more fun if we did it together.”
