DATE & TIME: september 22, 2019; 10:00pm LOCATION: founder’s ball STATUS: closed for @diivinehope
“angel.” he greets the girl as he approaches her, champagne flute between fingers and a smile that is almost warm when he sees her. “i love the look - though i do quite miss the red that usually accompanies you. is that an addition for later, or are we keeping bloodstains out of leather tonight?”
familiar things, the way she is all sharp-edge, how he is the morning-after-missing. dangerous things made for the best kind of bad company, and he supposes it’s why the two of them have always been close, despite everything.
“dance with me, angel? i’d like to steal you before whatever poor victim keeps you busy for the night - not too much to ask for, no?”












