<strong>India - meeting a very interesting man with a big weapon</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=86703.msg3873791#msg3873791">Quote from: Dark King on 10-11-2010, 13:36:10</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u">Draven</span>- Watching he auction then making his way to India</div><br/>Draven had moved away from Kuno after a while. He had seemed to make the poor girl more nervous than he thought possible. With his giant hammer in hand he made his way across the auction floor. Eying pieces that caught his fancy. Draven was really into himself and most of the pieces he had back at his place were of himself. They were mostly couple shots, though they were nothing like the pieces B4 him. He would have to nab one of these for his collection. Deciding which one would be the hard part. There were so many he was liable to buy them all. Draven reminded himself though, that he did not have room for them all and decided he would only take two. <br/><br/>Aline had begun the auction. The first piece to be presented was an extreme bore. It was well done but not to the standards of Waxing Rhapsodic. He didn't imagine it would sell for more than 100. Which  in his opinion was an epic waste of a person's financial resources.  <br/>Draven looked away from the stage. His eyes slowly drifting across the room. He really wasn't looking at anything in particualar. Until a beautiful young woman caught his attention. She wasn't in costume. She wore a simple outfit (http://imgur.com/Hiv9g.jpg). He really didn't know who she was. '<em>time to change that,'</em> He thought to himself as he made his way toward the woman.<br/><br/>Darven was on the hunt as he approached this attractive young woman.  When he caught her attention he introduced himself. "Hi, I don't believe we've met. I'm Draven. Draven Blackwood," He said as his lips gently brushed her hand in greeting. He held his position a split second longer than normal. His gaze never leaving her's. Draven did so just to make his intentions clear. After all he was a very straight forward man.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>India was enjoying the auction, the pieces her alter ego wanted where nicely sitting tagged and bagged, they would be shipped to the correct address.  Things had settled down and she was once more enjoying the event.  She watched the escapades of the guests there, spotting folks she knew well and those who she saw on a daily basis but who ignored her.  She didnt mind, when she was ignored it meant she was doing her job.<br/><br/>When Draven approached her and took her hand, introducing himself and kissing the back of her hand she gave him the full effects of her smile, "Mr Blackwood, it is indeed a pleasure.  I've seen you around of course, but we havent spoken before" she explained, "India Decru, security" she offered.  She felt a familiar ripple along her spine and a yearning in her belly.<br/><br/>"Thats an impressive weapon you are carrying" she said with a smirk, "you must be a man with many conquest with a fine piece of weaponry as that" she reached out and ran her fingers along it, deliberately seductive...<br/>