Poison (
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Starter for Dante
Sitting at a bar, Poison sips from a martini as she eyes the television nearby. She sighs, crossing one leg over the other as she turns the seat back towards her drink.
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"The vibe here kinda takes me back to my Mad Gear days... Wasn't always great, but I made it work."
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She smiles, feeling reassured. "Though you seem tough enough to not need a gang or anything."
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"Nahh, I have some people I uh...run with I guess. I never had a huge group of people around me until recently. I never thought about having anyone all that close to me due to uh, work and all. Also no one could really handle my lifestyle" a small laugh and a shake of his head.
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Returning his wink, Poison lightly tugs Dante's arm to head towards an area where people were dancing.
"C'mon! You got rhythm, right?"
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"Something of the sort" He'd hope he wasn't too rusty. But what even classified as dancing nowadays?
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"Not bad!"
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"Heh. Like riding a bike"
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She smirks in return as she continues to dance, wrapping her arms around Dante's shoulders.
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"Not bad for a...first date. Or uh- half date, considering" Dante shrugs
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"I think first date sounds about right. Been a while since I liked a guy for somethin' beyond bein' handsome."
She leans in, giving Dante a light peck on the lips.
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She continues to move to the rhythm of the music, although slowly to keep her attention on Dante.
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"I didn't imagine the night to wind up this way-but I'm glad it did!"
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Looking into his eyes with a grin.
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"Devil's luck, babe" a chuckle and a tap of his own temple
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After the song change, Poison leans against Dante's chest as they dance.
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"I mean, it's short. Sweet. To the point" Dante ticks off on his fingers as he speaks before he'd wrap an arm around the Pink Fighter.
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A giggle, continuing to slowly dance with the handsome devil.
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"Hey. I ain't keepin' ya from anything, am I? No other pretty ladies out there need savin' from a demon?"
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