Makota was beyond happy to see Mill. She always treated him like he felt he was not like he looked he was. He giggled a bit and hugged her when was kissed on the cheeks. Letting her go he looked at Ame. â€œNo...then I would be naked. However, if you would like a pretty dress I will sooo make you one. Just tell me your favorite color and I will make you a dress all of your own.â€ he said with a sweet smile. He looked back to Mill. â€œI am so glad you like it. I was hoping you would. I was beyong thrilled when you invited me. It made my heart race and I admit I let out a squeal of delight. It is always a pleasure and so much fun to go out with you.â€ he said with the biggest beautiful smile he had ever had flash across his face.<br/><br/>He looked at Ame and giggled at what she said. He didnâ€™t quite get the he wasnâ€™t fit to eat bit but he shook his head. â€œMy body may be male but I was supposed to be a woman. I am just trapped in this males body. I am all woman where it counts...mind, heart, soul, and desires.â€ he said with a warm smile. He too drank as Mill and Katherine did. However, due to his history when he was just a child he could go a long time without the need for blood. He, however, could feel his fangs tonight. Meant he needed that red hot liquid that was every human beings very essence and rivering source of life.<br/><br/>He heard the comment about men to oogle over. â€œMmmmmm...I bet they are like major hot if you say that they are oogle worthy. It is so hard to find smexy men nowadays.â€ He followed the older woman who honestly being the type of guy he was, would quickly adopt as a friend. Even if she had made a strange comment about him not being fit to eat. He took no personal offense to it. He giggled a bit. When he smiled this time his fangs reflected off the light. â€œWhiskey, Margaritas, Daquriâ€™s...ooo so many choices. Along with a red drink I hope they will allow us to have here. It appears I actually need it tonight.â€ he said as he followed Ame and Mill inside. He covered his mouth to stiffle a laugh when Ame smacked the smexy man in the naked ass with her cane. That was just too funny. He looked at Mill. â€œDrinks or men first my dear friend?â€ he asked with a warm smile.<br/><br/>Jacoda waltzed in and looked around. Mostly naked men...better to act his part. An old woman smacking a man in the ass with her cane. He had to admit that probably hurt like hell. That did not look to be a smoothly soft cane. Looked hard and sturdy. He shrugged a bit and continued to look around. He spotted a hot woman, the breastless woman, and then...he spotted her. His gaze focused in on Katherine. Off to the side with men nearby. Ooo...the perfect way to start the evening. His mind already forming an impish little plan.<br/><br/>Perhaps crazy as even he had heard that the woman had a bite from hell...figuratively speaking. Which he assumed meant she was a fanged one...a vampire. Oh well. A little bit of danger never hurt anyone. He was a pirate captain most of the time. Danger was literally his middle name. It was the life he lived. Thankfully hanging was no longer done in most of the world. So he didnâ€™t have to worry about a noose on the neck and a dangle from the gallows. He moved his gaze around again then focused back in on Katherine. Damn...she was hot. His gaze moved to Mill. Damn...she was also hot. His gaze moved to Seravi. Damn...she was also hot. Wow...so many hot women in one place. It was quite refreshing.<br/><br/>He would go bother Katherine. Hit on her while in his disguise. In his mind it would be quite funny. Especially if the woman was straight. However, if she was bisexual...heâ€™d be in for quite the surprise. He, while on occasion broke into a whore house disguised as a woman, was quite straight. Even in disguise he only went so far. Then he went oh by the way...Iâ€™m a man. Walking off and off went the disguise. The look on their faces was priceless. Very priceless. Especially when they were completely straight and not pretending or swinging both ways. He mentally snickered at the memories.<br/><br/>He shook his head. However, to focus back on tonight. He made his way through the club slash bar over to Katherine. In his fake womanâ€™s voice and a delicate fluttering of his eyelashes which seemed nothing more than a flirty gesture...he spoke. â€œOh such a delightful sight...it looks like Iâ€™ve found this clubs angel. Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?â€ He said as a delicate and beautiful smile flashed across his face. He got closer. Completely ignoring the men. Doing his best to flirt with the woman. This was harder than flirting with men as a woman. Yet he was certain it would be great fun. â€œYou outfit is also very sexy. It makes you look so divine from head to toe.â€ he smiled a flirty little smile. â€œThat outfit compliments your ass in all the right ways.â€<br/><br/>Letâ€™s see how she reacted to that. Yes. Letâ€™s see. He was practically bubbling with anticipation and excitement. There was the possibility of being smacked or bitchslapped. Yet...there was always that possibility. He was also quite used to both of them. Apparently he was a good thing to slap and he almost always deserved it. Almost always...but not always. Sometimes he hadnâ€™t the faintest idea why he was slapped or bitchslapped. He waited and wondered. This would be even more fun when he threw off the disguise with such elegant ease, confetti flying everywhere, as he got drunk. Thus resuming his true persona. This was certain to be a fun night.