[ before coming to eudio, cassidy never would've believed vampires existed, much less that he'd meet one in the flesh. if he had stopped to think about it, he would've imagined vampires to be bloated, ruddy monsters, like corpses gorged on blood. during his first visit to eudio, he met a couple of ( highly attractive ) people claiming to be vampires who would've turned that preconception on its head, if he'd had a strong preconception. he never got to know them well enough to be convinced of their claims of being vampires — and he's still not entirely sure what to think about rafa.
he can say one thing for certain: the self-styled vampire king is even handsomer in person than in his picture. and it's nice, too, to have a voice to put to the name and the face. the way he morphs out of the shadows sends a cold trickle down cassidy's spine, and his hand moves to rest on his pistol. but, as he faces rafa, he smiles and stoops into a mock-bow. ] Your Majesty.
[ this time, rafa can hear the teasing in his voice. as he straightens, he gives rafa an appreciative once-over. ]
I might say the same for yourself. [ the dark, tailored clothing is a very good look. ] Shall we, then? [ he gestures towards the bar with his head, then moves in the direction of it, brushing rafa's arm with his as he does. ]
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he can say one thing for certain: the self-styled vampire king is even handsomer in person than in his picture. and it's nice, too, to have a voice to put to the name and the face. the way he morphs out of the shadows sends a cold trickle down cassidy's spine, and his hand moves to rest on his pistol. but, as he faces rafa, he smiles and stoops into a mock-bow. ] Your Majesty.
[ this time, rafa can hear the teasing in his voice. as he straightens, he gives rafa an appreciative once-over. ]
I might say the same for yourself. [ the dark, tailored clothing is a very good look. ] Shall we, then? [ he gestures towards the bar with his head, then moves in the direction of it, brushing rafa's arm with his as he does. ]