<div class="floatleft">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/vampire_by_leejun35.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Du'an (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6385021#msg6385021)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Blue Iguana, <br/>in the basement  <br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Edgar </div><br/>Du'an chuckled faintly at the man's continued attempts at seducing him, tilting his head a bit as he watched her movements... he got the faintest impression that when he moved his hands behind his body, he did something behind his back, but he wasn't sure what. He didn't see a weapon on him, at least, and he didn't move to threaten him when he brought his hands back in front, so he wondered briefly if it had just been in his head.<br/><br/>Though they'd cleared up the fact that he was a man, he was still behaving like a whore - and he was still behaving as though he genuinely wanted something from him. Du'an mused idly that either he was very dedicated to his 'job', or possibly just very drunk - but Du'an<em>was</em>curious just how far he could get with him. He was also curious whether or not the man would ever try to steal from him, or if this encounter was just about him being drunk and needy.<br/><br/>"No, it doesn't bother me," Du'an said with a faint smirk on his lips, as he casually put his cigarette out on top of the barel beside him. "But aren't you worried<em>I</em>will tell people about<em>you</em>, lass?"<br/><br/>He took a couple steps forward, heels clicking in the basement floor as he closed the distance between them, placing a hand on Edgar's chest to push him firmly back against a sturdy wooden collumn, his voice lowering a bit. "Not saying I will, but doesn't it worry you? I think perchance you are off of your game tonight."