Author Topic: [Language] Homecoming (Open) (Read 391 times)

Callidora Saito · « **on:** April 07, 2021, 12:34:58 am »

Callidora did have to admit that some of the places he had ventured, did hold their own as far as the nightlife, yet nothing had topped Greece just yet. Close, but it all depended on what their aim was. In his case, the aim was an individual but not in the same manner that one would think on a Friday night. It took him back honestly to both better and also horrendous days, however, the objective still needed to be complete. Club Skye………..this place wasn’t half bad when he actually gave it a shot but then again, he had never actually been here before but he was getting acquainted all the same. Having lived here for two years now, he rarely went out so someone seeing his face outside of the office, or film set was rare. His lavender-like eyes practically shined in the lights, the glitter reflecting him as his constant aura was oozing sex appeal. He was more than a vision to look at and he could always feel the desire of others attempting to sneak up on him. He was sure that more than enough of the patrons knew exactly who he was and he was being watched at all junctions, of course. Regardless, that was neither here nor there for the young beauty had come in search of something precious, or at least something that could be considered precious. Now to someone who has everything, and from his own merit, no less, what could he possibly be searching for as he ignored the eyes that were practically ravaging his body.

It was then that his eyes fell upon a blond-haired male and a woman that most would probably consider a vixen. She had on a silver dress, that was short in proportions, however, covering all the necessary pieces in which needed to be addressed. To be honest, it was a great choice and it seemed that style ran in the family, or at least from what he could currently see. Looking at the woman, he could definitely tell they had to be family. Looking for the legendary Miyako was easy when all you needed to do was smile and bat your eyelashes at the right person. His attire was just as flashy realistically. The woman bared her skin, while Callidora's left allowed the sight of his figure and shape while leaving people to burn over what it felt like touching those muscles, hips, and six-pack. He wore a form-fitting black sleeveless turtle neck with black jeans and designer black boots, although over his shoulders was a white half yukata that he wore open, allowing it to flow away from his body with his movements.

The flowers that hung off the jewels in his hair were an ornament that was delicately laced in, meaning, it would have to be taken out by hand. Regardless, the symmetry of his look and the splash of color made him stand out even more than he already did. His aura and walk commanded the attention of all he passed as he approached one of the waiters who held a tray of champagne-filled glasses. "If you would be a dear, open a tab and the drinks for those two there....." he'd pause motioning for the man to heed his words clearly, "Are paid for fully. Be a dear and hop to it." the bell tone voice would ring as he grabbed two glasses of champagne off the tray.

Taking two glasses, he would turn towards the two he spotted previously, stopping as he watched the woman alk to the bar. Whatever drink she ordered was sure to be added to his tab, which was the point, however, she would surely return sooner than later, having left her little friend, whoever he was, alone. "I normally wouldn't dream of it...but....I can make an exception." he'd whisper more to himself than anyone else. The walk was that of the runway, sensuous and light, giving you the light air of regality as he descended upon the blonde-haired man. Stopping directly against the man on the balcony, it was almost as if he glided into a graceful landing to caress him, without actually doing so. Callidora would memorize his face, a habit if you will. Let the play commence.

His chest resting against the man's shoulder as he spoke, his actual aura radiating on its own. "A drink for the sober man. You look much too uptight, my dear. Relax, a little." he'd say offering a glass in the left hand to the man before him. His posture was welcoming for the most part and while his first mind was to come onto the man in front of him, just for the hell of it. Callidora would settle for giving a welcoming smile to accompany his posture, as his aura always gave off sex appeal. Callidora ignored the onlookers as usual, but to make things a little less stressful, he would avert his lavender eyes to the scenery around them to allow the male to focus. Teasing was always fun but he was just stirring the pot a little. "Do you know much about this place?" his low bell tone would register to the blonde's ears, his curiosity having been piqued by his surroundings.

OOC: Callidora's outfit

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