✧ — Between Nova and Ewan, Amari was not sure who would win the award of the contest for whom held the most exhausting amount of flamboyant energy. One held a more salacious nature, all naked lines and constant innuendo. The other was reminiscent of ancient art. If the vampire were forced to choose between which one’s company he would have preferred to be in the vicinity of, he would have chosen to propel himself off of a cliff. Both of their ostentatious personalities also led to an air of arrogance that not even Amari could tolerate for long periods of time. His naturally playful nature seemed to only egg them on.
✧ — “ Why…I’ve brought myself, ” he purred, arms open in a show of flare. “ I fancy myself both a snack and a present once this business is done with. ” His head had tilted ever slightly. The way his hazel eyes were framed with faint pink made him look more doll than demon, setting his soft gaze on Nova in spite of the recent threat. “ You’re being awfully accusatory. I haven’t terrorized anyone, but I’m told the same could not be said about you. There is so much blood on those hands of yours. ”
✧ — The giggles did not elicit any form of laughter to escape Amari, but that was to be expected. “ The very same. I wanted to confirm her relation to you. She’s very exquisite… ” One of his eyebrows quirked upward. “ …but she is not the reason for my visit. We may revisit the topic once I’ve gotten what I’ve come for, ” he continued.
✧ — “ I need details about the current factions, mainly the names of those holding title in the Corvus Coven and their dogs. I thought to come to you first. ”
Nova brought a gloved hand to his face, giggling innocently, dramatically enhancing it with his general appearance. For someone who has dealt death as far as the eye can see, he could play the cute role well. “Oh, yes, I probably have done quite a number on those bloodsuckers--” he caught himself, “I mean, the vampires. But they have threatened Lacey from what I’ve heard, so you know how that goes.”
“For the vampires, there may be a mistress handling a lot of them. But a mistress is simply an egoist, which makes her way worse. Although, that makes her a public figure to them, thus she cannot be anything higher than her rank. There’s someone bigger and someone who might be staging a coup. Since they found Abel missing this,” he put a heart over his own.
“Julien, knowing he cannot win the war with his youth fading, decided to give over the pack to some new fang,” he laughed and shook his head, “thus the preparations for a big war are in order. I hope they forget espionage in lieu of more braver approaches. Leave that to the witches.”
He paused, looking off to the side. He placed his chin on top of his hands, searching for any thoughts he had. “I know of their dogs, some of them at least, but of the big wigs?” Nova shrugged, “I don’t know. They’re more secretive.”
“You already know that I avoid their gaze for their own sake,” he waved them off, “I am wondering, though,” the goofy air fell in favor of a professional one, “I’ve been told that you are a vampire now. Then again, that’d explain why you’re able to stand here.”