<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Tebastian</span></div><div align="center">Location: Eyja's Apartment/Local Movie Theatre<br/>Tagged: Eyja, Liz, Renard</div><div align="center">(http://favim.com/orig/201107/13/bmth-boy-cute-boy-long-hair-oli-sykes-tattoo-Favim.com-104160.jpg)</div><br/>Tabby gave a lopsided grin, returning Lizzie's hug, "You can just call me Tabby," he answered Liz's "speak of the devil." Tebastian turned his sight onto Renard again, unamused, "Pets... always so loyal to their masters," he said to Renard, "He should have you on a leash, it'd really be-" he paused midsentence, crooking his head to the side as something tugged and pulled as his emotion like the tide of a wave. Sage eyes glanced around before being lured directly to her- the redhead whose locks spilled over her shoulders and back in currents. Breath stilled for a moment- seeing a siren wasn't a common thing, not at all. And Tebastian knew a siren when he saw one- after all, a siren had been one of the best, if not most memorable fucks in his life. And Tebastian fucked women like people ate meals, so there were many to compare and that said a lot for the sirens.<br/><br/>The ocean was meant to be gazed upon with awe and loved by all, her children, the sirens, were no different. So Tabby let himself be mesmerized by the creature for a good, long moment. He could've have bowed down before her and praise the very ground her feet touched- that was the kind of power a siren had over men, especially when she sang, which she did now even though it wasn't as powerful as Tebastian knew it could be. Her presence was commanding and Tebastian, well, he was certainly not defiant, not now, at least.<br/><br/>He leaned in to Lizzie, his lips close to her ear, "Look well at that ginger bird," he said to Lizzie, "She's a siren," he whispered, "You may never get a chance to see one again..." Tebastian looked up and back at the siren, looking over her for a moment, "You've time to see a movie, play with your friend and be a good girl, then," he said to Lizzie before giving a mischievous smirk, "I'm going to go play myself," he said, before leaving the two to approach the siren.<br/><br/>"Should I expect rain tonight?" he asked her, his eyes flicking towards the night sky before meeting hers. "This would be one of the last places I'd expect to have the delight of seeing one of your kind here," he then said, "You surely couldn't be tired of the sea," he then mused.<em>He would certainly like to make her tide rise...</em>