Date: 2012-09-10 12:09 am (UTC)
"Clearly." The single word rolled off her tongue as she smirked at him, reaching to take the drink he had poured for her.

Settling back, she took a sip then, her eyes flickering over the club once more. There was a predator's glint there despite the fact she had already fed but that was probably because she still had the urge to hurt someone. It was a little unsettling, leaving her restless and on edge, and so she took another longer drink of the whiskey since she welcomed the burn.
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