My turn now

LOCATION | Philotes
DATE | 14th of January
ATTIRE | Link
TOPIC FOR | @Pearl
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Now, he hadn't ben in town for many weeks but that didn't matter when it came down to having fun, finding the best places in town that wasn't by all means his grandfather's casino - even though he did not mind paying a visit there or two - after all his father worked there as well. But for now, Timothy was out on the dance floor, making his way, moving his body to the rhyme of the beat. Searching for a new taget, perhaps for dessert if one would call it that. And it was always something in his luck that he wasn't the most picky when it came to picking his main course. But still no one seemed to yet be flavored enough to satisfy his sweet tooth, So he moved with grace towards the bar and placed an arm on the desk, leaned a little in giving the bartender a ravishing smile and a small wink as she got his order. Timothy looked around noticing a siren near the bar area and lifted his elbow from the desk, now without moving his fingers from the surface of the desk, he traced them with him as he moved the few steps closer to where she was sitting, then turning his front towards her and leaned against the desk, and removed his hand from the desk. "Well hello, don't tell me a pretty girl like you is sitting here all by oneself?" He asked letting his eyes run over her shortly and licked his lips then turning his head towards the bartender who handed him his drink. "A refill for the lady here as well, on my tab," he added then turning his blue eyes at the siren again. "I'm Timothy," he presented himself with a little smirk taking her hand smoothly and placed his lips shortly on the back of it, looking into her eyes before he slowly let go again.

Attire: Demin outfit with a bow in the front

Pearl loved to dance, but her leg would never follow, which was one of the reasons why she had ended up sitting by the bar, looking at all of the pretty people dancing. Her light eyes had caught different people throughout the night, and many of them seemed like someone she wouldn’t mind devouring. It was certainly something that had changed ever since Jack had been kicked out of the serpents. She was so much more in touch with her siren than she had ever been, and sometimes she wondered if Jack knew what he had been suppressing. All of the power she had, even though she was slightly crippled.
A voice caught her attention, and she shifted her light eyes to the male figure who had approached her. Every movement seemed so smooth and well-coordinated. It would almost be a shame if this man wasn’t someone who was supposed to lure people in – like a siren or incubus. She smiled sweetly back at him. Sugars on top. “It seems to lure pretty men to be all alone,” she replied letting a smirk spread a little, eyeing him up and down. She noticed that he received a drink, and even ordered a refill of her drink. Her eyes traveled from the bartender who accepted the order, to the man who presented himself, kissing the back  of her hand. For a moment it gave her memorable shivers from when she had been back in Leah Abyss, seeing a suitor. The way he looked at her for a moment and then let go of her. “Thanks Timothy, for the drink,” she smiled, “You can call me Pearl,” she presented herself to him. “Are you all alone here?” she wondered, letting her eyes rest on him.

"It so seems, what a luck," he chuckled a little and let his eye shortly fall over the room, the aura was on top of its game. He loved it, the sensual, carefree and harmonic vibration the music caused and spread out to every single corner of the room. This was his territory, no he hadn't been here long but he had already claimed it with every movement he made, knowing just how to spot a predator when he saw one, even if it didn't come as the same species - he didn't mind other hunters here for a midnight snack.

Timothy's eyes still locked with hers till he placed her hand down again and let go, "well Pearl, can't let you thirst now can we?" His gaze dipped to her décolletage for a brief moment, taking her all in before letting his eyes fall towards hers again as she asked if he was all alone here. "I always come alone, but you are never really alone once you find the right company, you know?" He replied and licked his lips a little bit. He had never had a trouble finding some company, in one way or the other - also a reason he never judged anyone for coming in here by themselves, because it wasn't about who you walked in with, it didn't mean you had to leave without someone - and the more people the better.

“Oh no. You wouldn’t want to see a thirsty Pearl,” she said and licked her lips sensually while he let go of her hand. Pearl noticed how his eyes wandered. She didn’t really mind it; she knew after all that her being was a beautiful species, just like his own. Her smile widened a little as he announced that he always arrived alone. She hummed a little as he mentioned finding the right company. “I couldn’t agree more,” she almost purred. Though he hadn’t said it, she assumed that for tonight she could be the right company for him. “So, Timothy,” she leaned a little forward on the stool she was sitting on, “How long are you staying tonight?” she said and felt how the drink was being placed next to her. Without taking her eyes of him, she let her hand grab onto the drink, to place it against her lips for a small sensual sip.

His eyes turned back towards her, when she spoke his name and leaned a little forward, he raised his blow. Now, this Pearl was not the first siren he had played games with, not that his two other companions ever really wanted anything to do with him, but well. See, her question was rather good, how long was he staying here tonight? Timothy lightly tabbed with his index finger on his lower lip, pulling a rather thoughtful face before letting the hand grab of his glass and take another sip. "Well, it depends. If things are boring I leave early, if I see anything worth chasing a little," his head followed the movement of a very beautiful shapeshifter passing them, beautiful curly brown hair, "why? You thought I would be leaving with you so soon, no baby doll - that would be far too easy now wouldn't it?" He gave her a small wink before downing his drink and placed the glass on the counter. Timothy tilted his head a little bit to the side, "but maybe who knows how the night will play out," he chuckled a little bit and gave her a teethy dashing smile.

Pearl liked having fun. She liked to be the main attraction, and really didn’t like sharing. Unless it was mints. She wanted everyone to take a mint. She picked up that he looked somewhere else, which made her look towards the new attraction. Excellent. She looked back at him, raising a brow, clearly not that glad that he was already planning to look for someone else. Jerk. She rolled her eyes as he mentioned if she believed that the two of them would be leaving early. But even though she believed he was staring to act more like a dick than much else, she couldn’t help but pull a little smile of his ‘nickname’ for her. He downed his drink, which made her look a little oddly at the now empty glass. Was he leaving now? Of course. Just like everyone else. “Well, I am certain that whatever you choose, your night will be wonderful,” she spoke, with a small humming tone to it and a small flirtatious smile. She nodded her head towards the shapeshifter. “Go on,” she said. “Catch her before someone else,” she said with a smile. “If you’re lucky, I’ll still be here later,” she added, keeping her eyes on him.