Cian had already scoped out the stairs and was quickly down on street level, weaving his way through the throng that was drunkenly meshing into large amoebic masses, then almost as if bifurcating, becoming two, then four, then reuniting. Cian managed to make it through one particular mass just as the reunion happened and he let out a small laugh at the plaintive calls of some members of the mass who were telling him he should join them.
"Next time," he said, not even breaking his travel as he turned to locate Deanna. It wasn't difficult to pick her out in the crowd, the statuesque figure as different to those around her as a sharp volcanic core in a sea of seething foam. He made sure to circle around and approach her from in front, wanting to make sure there was no mistake, that he wasn't on a mission of murder but instead looking for answers.
Green eyes met over the heads of the bowed crowd between them, Cian holding his hands up, as if to confirm the lack of weapons, and lack of intent to harm as he approached.
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A Were and a Vampiress meet
on 2014-01-02 11:15 pm (UTC)"Next time," he said, not even breaking his travel as he turned to locate Deanna. It wasn't difficult to pick her out in the crowd, the statuesque figure as different to those around her as a sharp volcanic core in a sea of seething foam. He made sure to circle around and approach her from in front, wanting to make sure there was no mistake, that he wasn't on a mission of murder but instead looking for answers.
Green eyes met over the heads of the bowed crowd between them, Cian holding his hands up, as if to confirm the lack of weapons, and lack of intent to harm as he approached.