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</div>Name: Oshiro Yami<br/>Age: 27<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>Location: Villa - at the bar<br/>Wearing:[see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2982" data-username="emesu" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2982/">emesu</a><a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a><a class="username" data-user-id="6055" data-username="Dragongoddess" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6055/">Dragongoddess</a><a class="username" data-user-id="8638" data-username="promethean" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/8638/">promethean</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Yami just leaned back and relaxed against the bar counter to see that he was indeed right. The small smirk at the corner of his mouth slowly spread the closer they got and the more the brunette tried to keep her eyes away from him. It was as if he were a dog sensing her fear, and he couldn’t help but find it amusing.<br/><br/>The next moment, his eyebrows lifted higher up his forehead in surprise. Even a soft chuckle managed to escape from between his teeth, watching her push the French girl, Madelyn, into Antonio. Something told him this was going to be a very interesting first evening in this house, and he couldn’t wait.<br/><br/>Just as the final member of their little “family” finally arrived, Yami took just a few steps closer towards the girl he had his eyes on since the start. His movement was nonchalant, not even casting his gaze down at where she sat, but instead reached over to mix himself another drink. His arm would lightly, “accidentally,” brush against her shoulder when reaching for a glass, to which he would take no notice of doing and continue doing as if nothing happened. With his drink mixed, and the glass lifted to his lips, he would just stand there, barely a foot away from Ember, his free hand slipped half in his pocket while his gaze simply drifted over the group that had gathered. His eyes then fell upon the newest face, and an eyebrow quirked. The man certainly had a decent sense in fashion, though his looks screamed too clean, too fresh. Something about him struck Yami as a person who not only found his dark side, but relished in it. Not unlike the musician who stared at him. He felt a kindred spirit, but left well enough alone. Instead he’d simply tip his glass in the man’s direction, giving him a small nod hello, and then continued sipping his drink. It was only a vibe so far, but first impressions have been wrong in the past. Time now only to wait and observe…and maybe play a little bit.<br/><br/>Seeing the spitfire Myra try to claim her stake on Antonio despite Madelyn’s friend’s valiant attempts, Yami couldn’t help but grin in amusement. “Don’t take too much offense, Madelyn. We did give Myra first dibs, after all. Why not you and your friend,” he glanced over at the brunette whose name he still did not know (and quite enjoyed the mystery of it), then back to the model, “join me in taking some body shots at the same time. Perhaps our newest friend would like to participate as well?” The musician quirked an eyebrow at the newest hunk that seemed to get all the ladies drooling at first sight (Stefano). “Two ladies, two men, it evens out in the end.” He winked at the brunette at his side, giving her his signature smirk, showing off barely a sliver of pearly whites beneath. “And we’ll keep to the trend…of ladies’ choice.”