#emmaxdarling

[lcmia]

location: ambrosia starter for: @emmaxdarling​

The whole scene that surrounded Ambrosia was a new concept to Farrah, but was quick to find enjoyment in it. Lightning was attractive and managed to highlight her best features, along with performances that each showed their own bit of flare. A burgundy wine sat in front of the rift, still mostly full on account of her practically nursing it all evening, as she attempted at a smile towards the vampire that sat next to her. She had already grown a bit fond of her during the performance, an enchanting voice that could soothe even the most restless of souls. “How did you discover your passion?” she asked, full of intrigue, though hardly ignoring the fact that Persephone clutched her soul.

[casperhahn]

location: ambrosia starter for: @emmaxdarling​

Ambrosia was pleasant enough— familiar if the jackal was being perfectly honest with himself, taking up a little nook on the farthest side of the stage. Casper had always enjoyed the artistry that came with burlesque shows and oftentimes, the owner would be gracious enough to give him a chat about their vision and he could take those little nuggets of information with him for his own projects. Back home it wasn’t vampire’s that latched themselves into the ownership fabrics of dance, but that didn’t mean they hadn’t graced the stage. That’s where he had originally met Emma, though time did what it usually does best but that hardly meant the shifter couldn’t recognize the voice. “Look who it is,” a devious grin crosses the jackal’s lips as he slides into the free seat next to her, “What dragged you all the way to the bayside?”