#xavopen

[melxncholix]

† Open => Xavier †

{†}—Xavier looked shocked as he looked between his phone and the person in front of him. His jaw was slightly agape and he turned his phone towards the other person - on it was a picture of a particularly fat cat.

    “Have you seen this?” The Russian asked, blinking. “Have you seen something so adorable? I think I want cat now,” he said, looking back at his phone.

[melxncholix]

† Open => Xavier †

{†}—Xavier’s steps fall in sync with the stranger, wearing sunglasses despite the fact it was night. He smiles at the other, a single eyebrow raised.

    “You really should not go out alone at night,” he says. “It’s not safe, you know,” the Russian adds, his tone both light and teasing. One might even call it condescending.

[melxncholix]

† open †

{†}-Xavier raises his brow with the faintest hint of a smirk. He never smiles much past a glint of teeth - the fangs tend to worry people. He isn’t paying too much attention to the person he's sharing drinks with at this cafe. He taps his fingers near the coffee cup that he’s mostly abandoned and pushes his sunglasses back up.

      “Really? That’s very of interest,” he says in his thick Russian accent. “Err...” he sits up, frowning slightly, “interesting I mean to say. Not of interest. You have very interesting thoughts, I’d love to hear more of them.”