<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Salonika</span></strong></sup><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65488.msg2956875#msg2956875">Quote from: Darkcide on 21-04-2010, 03:07:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Azrael</span><br/><br/><br/>Narrowing his eyes lightly, and overlooking the woman with his harsh yellow irises he responded with <strong>"Yeah, well it isn't endearing..."</strong> His eyes followed hers as they looked over towards the jukebox. A small little smirk crossed his face, but he left it alone for now. <strong>"Really? He fears me. Can't say he's stupid in that regard..."</strong> Closing his eyes, Azrael drew in a breath before opening his eyes <strong>"And....you two are fond of oral I'm guessing...you climaxed but he hasn't entered you, and he is on your breath. Go figure." Blinking once he smirked before his hand suddenly shot up to grasp her jawline. <strong>"But...back to the subject of fear...you should be feeling that. Why don't you?"</strong><br/><br/>A heartbeat attracted his attention and Azrael held up a finger for one second <strong>"Excuse me."</strong> Walking over to the table, he easily pulled the knife from out of it and stopped in front of the jukebox, for a second. Drawing in a few breaths he tilted his head to the side. <strong>"We're not alone, someone small is in the vicinity...female."</strong> His voice had raised a little so whoever was around the two of them would be able to hear him speak.<br/></strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The dark brown skin beauty would shift a bit in her stance.   Listening to the response being given.  Clearly impressed with his uncanny sense of acute smell.   On the fear part,  she put this down as part of a macho masculine thing.     Salonika blinks when sudden his hand reaches out and grasps her jaw.   His reflexes, the reaction time is incredible.   Way about the norm.<br/><br/>Fear again,  why didn't she have fear now.<em>"Fear,  why should I fear you. ...."</em>Cut short as Azrael would put up a hand.  Mutter a quick soft excuse me.   Turn and is across the room.  Grabbing up his dagger  from the table, as he pulled it out.  Then going over to the jukebox.   For a few minutes he would draw breath,.   Salonika realizing he was picking up a scent.    He then would comment to her.   That they are not alone, a female is near.<br/><br/>This piqued the interest of Salonika as she took a step herself towards the jukebox.   Her gaze now falling on it and the surrounding area.   As she looked to see if she could spot the girl or woman that ship's bloodhound had just sniffed out.