Scowling as she patted herself down, realizing that she probably dropped her lighter due to the large crowd inside the pub she was inside in just seconds ago (the very same reason why she went out for a smoke break), the blonde looked around and caught sight of a man not very far off. "Hey. Yeah, you. Do you have a lighter on you?"
He was standing on the side as he was smoking, his white wings standing out against the black outfit he was wearing- lots of leather too. A pretty girl then talked to him and he looked over, his eyes silver for the night (it was both a fashion thing he could just do but also they would shift sometimes with emotion-changes). “Hey pretty lady, sure.” he said as he pushed himself off the wall and with a cigarette between his lips he rummaged through his tight pants and found the lighter in the backpocket as he lit it and offered the flame to the lady.
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