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Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 28, 2012 13:55:16 GMT -5
Dante smiled, "I suppose you are correct."
They reached his house. Average size at best, but nice looking. Dante fumbled with his keys for a moment, before opening his door. "After you," he said, motioning for her to go in.
Judith nodded and walked into the house, pretending to be nervous. She smirked while the boy wasn't looking. How easy.. She faked a little shiver. "Oh, I'm sorry.. it's just so chilly!"
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 30, 2012 10:53:53 GMT -5
"I'll get the fire going," he smiled, closing the door behind him and taking off his coat. The only light in the house was through the windows, until the candles around them seemed to flicker on. The house was neatly furnished, and seemed quite cozy. Other then the fact that it was littered and stacked with books. Books caked with knowledge. Most of them, of course, about magic.
"Feel free to sit, my dear," he smiled as he threw his coat over her shoulders to keep her warm. He then walked over to the fireplace, the only place no books were near, with a couch and few seats in front of it. He got down on one knee as he began stacking some wood in.
"How kind of you." Judith uttered with a shivering smile. She gripped the jacket as it was around her shoulders. "A lovely home you have." She commented, as the house lit up due to the candles.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 30, 2012 15:08:44 GMT -5
"Why thank you! Lived in it all my life. Didn't used to be so cluttered, but what can I say. My family was always a bucket of knowledge," the man grinned. Dante placed his hand in front f the wood, and sent a small ball of flame towards it. It lit up, causing warmth to slowly enter the room.
"That's better..." he muttered, taking a seat on the couch. He looked back at Judith and smiled, "Hopefully you find a place soon, though. As much as I love this city it is not the place for others to wander around at night. Too dangerous."
Danger? That was perfect. Judith loved danger. Oh, but this fake Judith hated it. That's right, keep up the act. This is how you reel them in. "Oh my... How scary sounding.. I'm lucky to have run into a nice man like you.." she batted her eyelashes.
"I suppose so," he chuckled, but inside he didn't feel very nice. A nice man wouldn't have killed before. A nice man wouldn't go crazy after a loved ones death. A nice man, he felt he was not.
"Do you any idea how you will get money?" he asked, changing the subject with one of his bright smiles.
"I could help you if you want. I can think of a bunch of places that might want the extra help," he stated warmly, as he watched the flickering lights of the fire bounce off the books and walls.
Judith fluttered her eyelashes. "Oh, thank you!" she said, clutching onto the jacket around her shoulders. "I'm so grateful I ran into you. I was so lost. So confused.. so.. lonely. " she sensually uttered the last word.
Post by Dante Ahti on Oct 16, 2012 14:52:04 GMT -5
Dante, poor oblivious Dante, did not catch how she spoke. She was an innocent girl to him, harmless, someone who wasn't going to and didn't want to hurt him. But that wasn't entirely true, even when his eyes and ears told him so.
"Don't mention it, I really don't mind. In fact it will be a pleasure assisting a young lady such as yourself!" he grinned, staring into the fire. He clasped his hands together and rubbed them together, keeping them warm.