Take Me Back to Eden (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

“I did, thank you..” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled softly, "Me too, it was very lovely.." She said, "I hope you would consider a second date?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I think I would.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled more, "Wonderful." She replied happily, "I'll let you enjoy the rest of your evening, then. Take care, love."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and waved a bit as he headed inside.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She watched him head inside and sighed softly before heading back to the estate.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He went inside and smiled to himself as he locked the door. “Nice night..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

The next day, around the time Stbil usually showed up, Fenris didn't really see her come in. Maybe she was busy, he justified, and went about his work day. Pretty soon, the door opened and someone parked in Sybil's usual seat. However, it wasn't Sybil, but a tall abd rather unpleasant looking fellow who watched Fenris with dissatisfaction.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moved over and smiled. “Welcome, can I get you anything?” He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His scowl seemed to worsen as his eyes scanned Fenris slowly. "Amaretto and coke." He stated firmly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and served him the drink as he requested. “Open a tab or close it after this?” He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Close it." He huffed before sipping his drink. What was with the attitude?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and handed the man his drink and the receipt. “Then I’ll leave you to it.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"A little goth bird been 'round lately?" He asked before Fenris could get far.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Can’t say.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Sure." He said, "Y' also haven' been makin doe eyes at her, neither."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Frankly don’t see what business it is of yours, friend. You her husband? Boyfriend?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Somethin' 'long those lines, yeh." Simon replied, "Y' interested in 'er, mate? Think you can just worm yer way in 'er life?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Think she’s been pursuing me, friend.” He said flatly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He didn't seem to like hearing that. "I think it would be in your best interest to stop humoring her."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I’ll let her make that decision.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Simon leaned over the counter to get closer, "Listen, mate, she's pretty spoken for. And unless you wanna meet a rather unfortunate accident, you'll back off some."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“We’ll see. Why don’t you get out of my bar before I make a couple calls.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Simon scowled even more and downed his drink, paying for it before stalking out.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shook his head. “What a dick.”