<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Careful there, I still have my handcuffs.  I might take you up on that offer."  Garnet teased, though was it really?  After dealing with six incubus demons that very day, the half Drow was sexually tense but she had had no luck in finding a way to relieve the strain her loins were sending to the rest of her body.  She wondered though if she may have lucked out as she eyed the man before her, finishing her half and half mixer of blood and alcohol.  Slamming the glass down as if she had just finished a shot rather than a full glass, Garnet felt a little better.  "So, mind if I ask what you are?  You know what I am and who I am, but I don't know a thing about you yet other than you're a flirt.  I ask because I deal with the worst scum that is both human and otherwise, and I don't feel like ending up as a thrall to a sex demon."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">" Thanks, but I am not sad. Just bored and I need a play mate." she told him as she smirked and then head back out on the dance floor and started to play with him. Grinding against any guy that joined her as her eyes stayed locked on to him.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div align="center">(http://i843.photobucket.com/albums/zz360/aia_taino/romeostarter.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Romeo &amp; Andreas</span></strong></div><br/>Romeo watched Garnet quietly, those brilliant luminescent orbs swirling into a jade green. He watched her for a moment considering her question. His face a little more stern, a hint if serious in his features. The brothers didn't often disclose their lineage, their kind were a rare species indeed, and to be found this far in the downworld, was a bit dangerous. With a slight roll of his shoulders he pushed back off the counter, the silk black dress shirt he wore clinging to his broad chest, and mimicking the muscles with the movement. "Lamia.. or more accurately Nagaraja. We're serpent gods."<br/><br/>All of the Nagaraja species were considered Gods, worshipped by an ancient culture. They harbored the ability to maintain human flesh, or shift at all to the body of a large serpent, and more importantly a combination of the two. It wouldn't be likely that Garnet had encountered anyone of their species.. they didn't travel ourside of their homeland very often and last word, as that the twins.. and their triplet sister Ivory, were the last members of the clan to leave the homeland. All three looked identical in some way, only Ivory stuck out like a sore thumb, but the girl was around less and less these days. That snowheaded girl was too curious to be tied down to work.<br/><br/>Andreas watched Mona, her words flitting through his ears. But something that easy.. was not likely to bide his attention for long. He didn't have tastes for many women.. of any species. This was his common flaw. There was one woman in which he would confide his time and attentions, and she was nowhere to be found. with a soft chuckle, and a slight shake of his head, Andreas politely decline the womans invitation to persue her, through trial and stipulation. Andreas was not concerned with such games. He had a woman to warm his bed at night.