[ Sylvain hadn’t been opposed to a little vampiric company - the Lounge seems a decent place to hide out from the more furry predators running amok tonight, even if it definitely has its own breed of monster lurking. One he has experience with, though, after his months here.
Still, he’s not expecting that sudden possessive growl from just behind him, scaring away the unknown man who’d been sauntering towards him. He’d looked very certain of himself and Sylvain had still been debating on whether to fuck with him or not.
Amber eyes widen slightly as he glances over his shoulder, though, takin in Wriothesley - and the obvious changes in his friend. And, continuing his trend of making poor life choices, he adopts a smirk as he turns to face him, stepping into his personal space as if in challenge. ]
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Still, he’s not expecting that sudden possessive growl from just behind him, scaring away the unknown man who’d been sauntering towards him. He’d looked very certain of himself and Sylvain had still been debating on whether to fuck with him or not.
Amber eyes widen slightly as he glances over his shoulder, though, takin in Wriothesley - and the obvious changes in his friend. And, continuing his trend of making poor life choices, he adopts a smirk as he turns to face him, stepping into his personal space as if in challenge. ]
Oh, am I?