DarkViciousVamp: ::She faded in slowly, elegantly as always, that long black Versace gown hugging every toned and palid inch of her undead flesh; those blood red pupilless eyes glittering with the look of having recently fed, the hunger eased for now, we were in an indifferent, as opposed to the usual vicious mood::

DarkViciousVamp: Good eve ::As she gracefully bowed::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::eyes Nich softly and realises he had been holding his breath as she entered. Exhaling slowly he swiftly took a sip of his wine::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::looks at Rose and nods silently, his eyes drifting back to Nich::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She ran a hand painstakingly slowly through her gossamer ebon locks; if we had the need to breathe, just now we would have taken in a breath::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Blinking, he nods to Nich in greeting:: Hello Nich....you look well tonight...

DarkViciousVamp: ::She walked slowly to an empty table and took a seat, not yet bothering to see whether anyone she knew was in the place::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She looked up suddenly, hearing her name::

DarkViciousVamp: ::Those blood red pools danced to Jacen and she started slightly, and hesitated:: G..good eve, m'lord

DarkViciousVamp: How art thou? ::As she forced a look of calm onto her face::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::he nodded slowly, knowing the cause of her akwardness he remained at his seat on his stool. He sipped his wine and looked to her, a soft look in his jade eyes::

Jacen Silvermoon: I'm am well...and you? You look much healthier...

DarkViciousVamp: ::She let her eyes drift to study the grain of wood on the tabletop before her as her mind raced; we wanted to continue on with what had been started the last time they'd spoken::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She fell silent again, as if Jacen's response had gone totally unnoticed and her eyes returned to the tabletop again::

DarkViciousVamp: ::After a lengthy and awkward pause she muttered in that still hypnotic voice:: Aye, I fed, tis why I appear... ::And she trailed off, not letting her eyes leave the table::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::taking in a deep breath he rose to his feet. Glass in hand he paused a moment, trying to ignore the slight lump in his throat he walked over to Nich's table. Standing politely before her he spoke, his voice hardly a coarse whisper:: May I sit?

DarkViciousVamp: If it pleaseth thee ::Her dulcet voice seeming to melt on the air::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::He nodded and quickly seated himself at her table. Taking a sip of wine before setting it on the table he looked at her, losing himself in her beauty::

DarkViciousVamp: ::Her mind whirled with unanswered questions, fears, anguish, anxieties, but she let none of that show on her deathly pale face::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She brought one spidery white fingered hand to a pearl handled .45 at her left hip, drew it, and set it on the table top, her perfectly black meticulously kept nails clicking softly against the metal as she did so::

Jacen Silvermoon: I--you..::trails off and looks down into his glass, he whispers:: I am sorry Nich..

DarkViciousVamp: ::She stared down at it and did not speak::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She thought for a long moment, as if she had been turning over the options she had slowly in her mind, weighing all possibilities before taking any action. Then, as if it pained her to do so, she forced her eyes to rest their gaze upon Jacen's face, a fresh wave of longing washing over her, and she winced slightly at the pang::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She spoke after staring into him with that pained gaze:: Sorry for having done what, m'lord?

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Eyeing Nich softly his visage softened, watching her wince. He let loose a small sigh and slid his chair around to sit next to her:: Nich...we must talk, no?

DarkViciousVamp: Aye, I think that would be best ::Her voice still strangely and richly hypnotic, though a bare whisper::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::glances around nervously at the bar:: Is...this the place?

DarkViciousVamp: I know not for certain...::She raised a trembling hand to her temple:: what thinketh thou?

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Ponders a moment and then lets out a sigh and shakes his head:: I don't know....I don't know anything anymore Nich. ::he looked to her desperately:: I thought about what you said the last time we spoke...about starving youself and why you were doing so... ::he trailed off::

DarkViciousVamp: ::Her gaze lowered to the gun resting on the table, she moved to finger the hair trigger absently, though she continued to listen to him::

DarkViciousVamp: ::At the mention of her name she looked up, dazedly::

DarkViciousVamp: Good eve...

DarkViciousVamp: ::And then lowered her eyes again::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Carefully, uncertainly, he reached out and softly touched her pale hand. Gently taking it in his he squeezed it softly:: Nich....

Jacen Silvermoon: ::His voice lowers to a barely audible whisper:: I can't live without you, Nich...

DarkViciousVamp: ::She looked at Jacen, craning her thin neck in doing so, and blinked her solemn vermillion eyes; she looked down at her hand in his and then looked back to him confusedly:: I was under the impression that I was not thy... ::She stopped, unsure of how to say it::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She gave him an incredulous look::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She opened her mouth but could say nothing, but her eyes softened slowly until they came to appear gentle ::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::He looked into her eyes pleadingly and he sighed softly:: I tried...I tried to live with out you. I tried to deny my feelings... ::he shook his head slowly:: It didn't work Nich....it's been so long since I've felt this way towards someone, I can not simply ignore my feelings towards you. Regardless of our..differences

DarkViciousVamp: Our differences mean nothing to me ::she whispered::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::He squeezed her hand once again, a bit firmer this time. A sigh escaping his lips and with that sigh, he lightens as if a huge burden was just lifted off his chest:: Nor I Nich...

DarkViciousVamp: ::She gazed into his face; that sight meaning more to her than anything, those words exactly what she had longed, pleaded, yearned to hear::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Smiling softly he gently ran his free hand through her long black hair:: I'm sorry Nich...for causing you to go through all that...

DarkViciousVamp: ::One blood red tear slipped slowly down her pale cheek:: Iis alright, now

Jacen Silvermoon: ::gently wiped the tear away and suddenly his heart ached tenfold. sliding closer he pulled her head down to rest on his shoulder as he slowly caressed through her hair, whispering to her:: I'm sorry..

DarkViciousVamp: ::She allowed herself to weep freely; more tears the shade of blood coursing down her cheeks, wetting his shirt; such relief had suddenly come over her, as if an enormous weight had suddenly been lifted off of her shoulders; she wrapped her arms around him slowly and held the embrace that seemed to save her from herself::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::He said nothing as he held and consoled her, his own eyes beginning to become misty as well. Keeping one hand gently on her head he slowly ran his other down the length of her back, reveling in her touch. He let out a slightly nervous laugh and wondered how he had expected to live without this feeling he now felt::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She shook slightly and slowly ceased to cry, though she continued to tremble in his arms:: Tis strangely amusing, is it not? ::As she lifted her head a bit to look into his eyes:: That thou and I would.. ::She stopped and flashed a smile, those partly bared fangs glinting in the dim light of the place::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::looks at her and smiles warmly:: Nich....::grows serious:: you know... ::trails off and ponders a moment and then shakes his head. He looks to her and smiles:: Nevermind.

DarkViciousVamp: ::Never breaking that affectionate gaze into his welcoming face, she brought one hand to trail her delicate fingers slowly down his cheek::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::he closed his eyes and let out a small content sigh, feeling her touch and a small smile finding his face as he continues to sit there, eyes held shut. Allowing her soothing touch to relax him he slowly starts to drift off into his thoughts::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She turned her hand around to trail the back of her fingers over his skin, those meticulously kept nails cool and smooth to the touch::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::he opened his eyes once again and smiled to her. Reaching up to take her hand in his, he gently pulls it from his face and leans down kissing the back of her palid hand, his eyes locked on her's::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She smiled gently and moved closer to him::

DarkViciousVamp: ::The depths of her crimson eyes no longer that of solitude, but blissful content::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::He leaned in closer to her and brushes his face against her cheek, bringing his mouth next to her ear. He whispers softly while gently squeezing her hand:: I love you..

DarkViciousVamp: ::She slipped her eyes closed and a single joyful tear slid down her face:: As I you, Jacen

Jacen Silvermoon: ::he smiled to himself and nuzzled softly into her neck, breathing softly::

DarkViciousVamp: ::Undead, animated corpse though she was, he had awakened something human within her and she showed it now, taking him gently in her arms and leaning back slightly to rest against the back of the chair, her eyes drifting to the ceiling; as she reveled in all that had just happened::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::he poked her once, playfully, in her side and looked to her:: What is it?

DarkViciousVamp: ::She paused to think momentarily of the past years, decades, centuries of her immortal life, how empty they had been, how utterly wrong she had forced herself into believing that she preferred to be alone, that solitude was better... she looked gently at him and gave a soft smile:: Jacen, knoweth thou what kind of change thou hast wrought in me?

Jacen Silvermoon: ::smiling gently he shook his head:: No, I probably don't, but I'm sure it was a good change hmm? ::taking her hand in his he squeezed it reassuringly::

DarkViciousVamp: Tis something indescribable ::Her well thought words slipped smoothly over her thin red lips, she ran her tongue over her fangs idly:: Aye, tis a good change, to be sure

DarkViciousVamp: ::she gave his hand an affectionate squeeze::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::Pulling away from her slightly he looked into her eyes:: Shall we go? ::glances around at the other patrons blearily:: This place bores me now...

DarkViciousVamp: Aye, it worse than bores me, Jacen ::she smirked lightly, those fangs glinting in the light again::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She reholstered her .45 and took his hand again::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::standing slowly he held out his hand to help her up as well, a small smile on his face::

DarkViciousVamp: ::She rose to stand beside him::

Jacen Silvermoon: ::wrapping his arm around her waist he squeezed her tightly to him and headed for the door::

DarkViciousVamp: ::And out they walked::