He chatted her up, making small talk as he always did. He even got her name this time. She turned out to be a shy, mostly-introverted and, by if his considerable experience to date was anything to go by, probably going to be one of the ones he sends away screaming when she finally gets him undressed.<br/><br/>His reputation needed no stroking. He knew he could get her just by being himself, yet something he couldn't quite put a finger on seemed to draw his eye to her. She wasn't, by any stretch, the sort he physically was attracted to. He'd started the conversation thinking she'd be a 'warm up' for the evening, someone to chat up and move on, but as their conversation continued he found himself finding topics of minutiae to talk about with her. Eventually he took his eyes from hers and all but pointed directly at the pendant. "That's an interesting necklace," he said. He had to admit, it wasn't the usual sort of meaningless, generic designs most of the girls went for. "Family heirloom?" he asked.<br/><br/>His eyes were drawn to its soft, almost glowing color.