<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Aiden%20Kendall/FireAiden_zps841c0083.jpg)</div>Name: Aiden Kendall<br/>Species/Element: Dark Witch - Fire Diety<br/>Wearing: Black leather pants, fingerless leather gloves, black combat boots, black sleeveless shirt<br/>Time: August 1st, After-noon Around 3:40pm<br/>Location: Town Squre - Etreinte Elégant Cafe<br/>Tag: Blake, Yana, Cali<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Aiden turned his attention to Yana as she spoke. He smirked at her.<strong> "Nothing wrong with a little testosterone."</strong> He was amused. Testosterone so high that old ladies had heart attacks. He'd never seen that before. He raised a brow and glanced over toward Blake. He considered giving everyone something to really look at, but he didn't want to give Blake the wrong idea. So, he thought better of it. <br/><br/>He nodded softly, <strong>"I'll have the same as this handsome man."</strong> He winked at Blake. He had suggested the roast beef sandwich for a reason. It was his favorite, that or the macaroni pie. <strong>"And...sweet tea."</strong> He didn't need to get drunk. <br/><strong><br/>"As for my sister, Blake, don't worry. She's fine. She...is likely trying to make some kind of point or get me back for something she thinks I did."</strong> He shook his head, <strong>"Hard to tell with Cali. I will speak with her later.</strong>" He was not about to chase after Cali. He knew what her problem was and it wasn't something that he felt like dealing with right now. If he dealt with it right now, he'd get angry and he didn't want these two to see him angry. <br/><br/>He smiled as the two showed interest in what he did for a living.<strong> "Honestly, an entrepreneur of sorts. I travel and I deal in management, negotiation, business. I'm looking in to some invesment opportunities here in Angel Creek. I think we will be here for a while."</strong> <br/><br/>Entrepreneur sounded better than the truth, better than giving away his true age to mortals. They thought that he was new to Angel Creek, but the truth was, he knew Angel Creek very well. He raised a brow at Blake as he paused in mid sentence. <strong>"And then..."</strong> he paused and turned directly toward Blake. <strong>"We all have our pasts...Blake."</strong> He didn't know what it was, but he knew when someone was hiding from something, or trying to forget something. There were some things that just needed to stay in the past. He had his own secrets and he was not willing to share, things that still haunted him in his sleep. <br/><br/>He sighed and looked to Yana, <strong>"So your brother is a strong and handsome mechanic. You went to school. What do you do now?"</strong> He thought it best to get off of what was bothering Blake, that little thing that he had paused at, hesitant to share. Aiden wasn't one to pry. He liked his privacy and thus, he wasn't going to ask.</span>