(Private) Blue-Blooded Banter

[Jaqen]

They had left the hustle and bustle of the mall after Korvin realized he couldn't follow the other kindred without drawing notice. What's more the purple haired vixen with the two pretty pups had seemed genuinely interested in his advances and some things you loved in life don't fade quite so easily. Sure, he can't be part of the breeding program anymore, but there's no reason not to persue a little fun. His mind might have been elsewhere, more on the blood. It was still there, in the back of his head chipping away at the drywall inside as always, but he was quite nearly filled to the brim having fed from his loving Family, ever happy to provide a meal.

The two had talked while he listened in on as much of the vampiric conversation as he could before it faded away and the Shadow had wanted to get out of all the city lights. He had asked around about a park, or some place a little more close to nature explaining that the Romani weren' really fans of the big city and the woman seemed happy, perhaps even eager to change venue to something less crass as the mall. As the two walked Korvin returned her smile. Here there was less light, and his keen vampiric senses could see everything, including her smile clearly.

"Indeed," He returned "It's enough to make one positively mad droning on about the most useless things." He too had a bit more added oomph to his step, clearly pleased to be away from the bright lights. Something about the shadow always comforted him, even when he was mortal before being Ghouled he always felt connected to the night. It was as if somehow he knew his path long before he was chosen to walk it. In this brief thought he wondered about the path Octavia was walking, and decided it would just be simplist to ask.

"I really must ask, do you often go on walks through the park with strange men? Isn't that a bit risky even with your magnificent german shephards?" He was genuinely curious, and his voice was gently teasing from their first introduction when she quite properly corrected his assumption of exactly what construed as a magnificent beastie. The Mekhet blood in him was curious if there wasn't some kind of angle, if this wasn't a trap. Gaje were notorious for that sort of thing against his people, and if that were the case he wouldn't be caught unawares.

[Jaqen]

"If there is one thing you should know about me Octavia it's that I am a very, very, strange man." He said without missing a beat, it was a genuine response, not thought out or planned. Korvin was caught completely off guard. No mortal had been this sincere around him in quite some time that wasn't family, and finding a Gaje to be so beastial in her purity and sexual appeal...

Then she spoke of being dangerous, and if Korvin breathed like a normal person he might have inhaled sharply, expecting a wooden stake to appear. He tensed, but only briefly and hoped she wouldn't notice as she moved ever closer. His beast saw it as a challenge and part of him wanted to take her, ravage her and leave her be. That part however would likely also drain her dry, that's what it meant when he heard the growl in the back of his head. He was all to familiar with it however and shoved it in it's box. No need to let that side out unless he truly was in danger of attack...all these thoughts happened in the space of an instant, when she flicked his hat and spoke in a flirtatious manner. He exhaled the tension.

With a blur of motion and a slight flourish Korvin flipped the hat down his arm and caught it on the tip of his fingers then sat it on her head gently with a smile. "Octavia, you are quite an intruiging specimen." He said playfully, though there still was a decent bit of curiosity in his voice.

[Jaqen]

"Good enough to eat." He said as she spun around. He took in her form, lithe and strong. There was a slight growl in his voice, a mixture of two very different hungers. He hoped she would take it as the lesser of the two evils, and encouraged that with a wink as she pushed the hat back up.

"See, that's the thing people who talk shit about fedoras don't understand. Men don't wear them because we look good in them, though if we're honest I look better in them than some." He paused and gave a grin to show he wasn't being serious...well, maybe a little, then continued "We wear them becaue we'll have them to make women look properly...what's the word?" Korvin was grinning now, happy to be back in his right headspace again. The momentary fear of being taken as a fool by a hunter had passed and he was greatful for that. He let the pause go for a moment and had thickened his Romani accent on purpose as though he was struggling with his english for a moment before saying "Ah, sexy as hell. That's the most fitting phrase." He gave his most devilsh grin.

  

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2013-12-29 20:17:25		Korvin Angustri rolls 7 to Flirtation (10 Again)		2, 6, 4, 6, 2, 5, 10, 7		1 success

[Jaqen]

He could smell her as she leaned in close, and not just her but her blood. Octavia's sweet voice was only matched by the sweet irony smell just beneath the surface of her skin. Korvin gave another growl as he laughed and replied. "Only when it's true." He retorted, and when she called him a rogue he smiled but again. His beast was now not just resting in the back of his mind, it was aware. Something in this girl could speak its language and Korvin was slowly but surely noticing that he was conversing less and less, though his lips kept moving.

When she broke away and got some distance, he inhaled deeply. "You shouldn't run away so quickly..." He said, the tone was reminicent of some kind of large cat who can't decide if it's looking at something it wants to eat, or something it wants to play with. Korvin however was still sharing the same skull, and he was all for playing. He moved somewhat quickly to keep up, though not with the supernatural speed celerity would give him and attempted to slowly guide her back toward one of the trees. "Especially when you were just so very close." He gave a playful show of being hurt with a small frown that turned into a grin. What kind of perfume is that?" He asked in a complementary tone. "It smelled practically divine." if he managed to distract her with banter up until the point she was sitting against the tree he would try putting his arms around her in as much a smoldering manner as she attempted with him just moments earlier less than an inch away from her. Then Korvin would find Octavia in her eyes like a predator challenging another, but with an obviously lustful and playful grin, a mixture of danger and opportunity bubbled together like a karnal melting pot that could end so very, very horribly but has the potential for something amazing. The merged minds of a beast with a nearly full stomach and Korvin were quite the team to watch.

  

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2013-12-29 20:51:23		Korvin Angustri rolls 10 to Flirtation with the Beast (10 Again, WillPower)		3, 2, 8, 3, 5, 1, 6, 8, 4, 1		2 successes

[Jaqen]

When she said she wasn't running he chuckled, and thought how silly a thing was to say to one of the undead, but she didn't know any better...He felt his beast rise up, wanting to take her here and now. To control and own her body and blood and be the monster he was called to be. It roared in his head to allow it to use majesty on the girl so she'd follow him to the ends of the earth. With that thought though he pooled his will and shut out the voice...but there was one a little more in the back of his head that was perhaps not the vampiric beast. He wanted to see her again sometime. There was something about her he didn't fully comprehend, and that was unacceptable to any of the Ordo...but how to figure it out? Puzzling more and more...Suddenly the dogs wined, he had nearly forgotten about them. He was less worried, if they bit and drew blood, they'd stop and they'd love him like the myriad of blood bound pets on their way to being eternal ghouled hounds that history had preduced before this day....if they drew the blood.

He leaned down, slowly in a sensual manner as she talked of her perfume as though he was savoring the smell, his lips gently brushed against her neck and then back up, proving the dragon is in control of the beast. It was in fact a point of pride for him that he beat it down so successfully. "Perhaps one day the road will call me back out into the wilds proper again..." He sighed in the moment, the thought in the back of his head still stiring. He bit his tongue with the corner of one of his fangs drawing blood before leaning down and kissing her.

He knew the effects would be enough to make sure he could study her. He would see her again. Korv couldn't risk going out to the woods with her tonight, he'd likely kill her with the way she could stir his beast and he knew that to be a fact. If she left and reflected on this situation she might never be seen by his eyes again, and he wouldn't blame her. He wouldn't let the viniculum go past the first stage, he told himself. It was after all only to keep her around to study...but in the back of his mind a quiet voice wondered how much of the case for study that really was. When he broke the kiss he looked at her, both curious because he had never performed this act before and to make sure it had worked, otherwise she might be asking strange questions about the coppery tang on his tongue...but the blood was powerful and intoxicating. Better than heroin and less distructive in the right hands. It should do the trick.

  

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2013-12-29 21:39:30		Korvin Angustri rolls 4 to Res+Composuer roll to not do a bad thing. (10 Again)		10, 7, 3, 10, 9, 8		4 successes