He approaches from behind, I feel the irritating static first. It is familiar but not overly so. The voice though, I do indeed recognize that. It is nicer then its predecessor. If only everyone was a Mekhet or Nosferatu. I take a calming moment before turning "Konrad, good evening to you. Don't you look dapper this evening." I smile to him and offer him my hand. "Please call me Angel. Unless you are coming out of the Nosferatu closet?" I jest with him and give him a warm smile.
"Every little thing you say." I give him a wink to match my smile, "Well so far this evening is going rather pleasant. I have only just arrived, and a handsome man has already approached me to make sure I am being properly entertained. Sweet that, wouldn't you say." My lips emphasize my playfulness with the Gangrel.