Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:30:45 PM)
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Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 1:30:51 PM)
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Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:33:12 PM)
*Dara pulled the beemer into a space right before the door and considered herself lucky. She had abit of time before the deposition and was much in need of coffee. Climbing out, she closed the door behind her and stepped to the curb.* And twizzlers. Need twizzlers. *The door was opened and she entered, dressed in a business suit of deep purple, the skirt ending above the knee, and high-heeled pumps. *

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 1:34:25 PM)
*is crouched in front of "Spaced Invaders" with a ring of security keys. Wearing a plain grey tee and a pair of cargo shorts, a battered once-white cowboy hat, and unlaced sneakers shoved on his feet. The door chime behind him gets a glance, the eyes beneath his hat are nearly black in a sharp contrast to his sun-bleached hair and tanned skin*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:37:57 PM)
*First things first. she moved over to the cofee pots and fake latte machines, near the video game. The man on the floor got a glance and a smile. Her cousin had worn a hat much like that, just as dingy. In fact, he refused to riding without it. *

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 1:41:49 PM)
*an easy half-smile in response, despite the rage rolling off him, his glance lingers as she moves past..as he's got a very nice view of those legs from where he is. Moon being what it is, takes him a moment to realize he's being rude and he brings his eyes back up to her face as his smile turns rueful. He lifts a hand to the brim of his hat to tug it lightly in lieu of a greeting, then drags his head around to get back to work, emptying the machine of cash and resetting the counter inside*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:44:39 PM)
*She had been reaching for a cup and stopped, the waves of rage too much to miss. Ford had been much the same too, a warrior and jsut as noticeable. She stood, unmoving, debating what the hell to do now. She did not know this one, in fact, had not had time to seek out any really, since returning to the city. And while it was clear her legs met his approval, it was, after all a full moon. No sudden moves, Dara.*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 1:48:19 PM)
*locks up the machine's belly and pivots on his foot to the one beside it, repeating the practiced motions to open the door, reaching a large calloused hand inside and working by touch. Pulling the roll of bills out first, then positioning the little canvas bag to catch the out pouring of quarters, dipping long fingers in the bottom of the basin to check that none are stuck before turning his wrist and setting the counter back to 0, his head tilted to see the digits for that much at least*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:52:01 PM)
* so far, all was quiet so she reached for the cup, then the pot to fill it. Nice slow breath, kid. THough she had to wonder at the wisdom of a large cup of scalding hot liquid, given what crouched on the floor beside her. And what to say? She knew he wasn't oblivious so she shoudl say something at least. How's the moon treating you there? No, bad idea. Setting the coffee pot down , she fastened a lid on the cup* Good morning. *said aloud. IT was a start at least*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 1:54:44 PM)
*once this one's closed up too, he rises to stand..taller than he'd looked to be when balled up. One of those whose height is all in his legs. His build is still filling out to counter the puppyish length of his limbs and big feet and hands, giving the impression he's younger than his face. He turns to face her with that easy sort of crooked smile again* It's gettin better. *a low tenor, with an accent slightly north of here*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 1:59:22 PM)
*hse looked up, and up some more to his face, and the smile. The voice was unexpectedly pleasant, not the growl she had anticipated. SHe foudn herself smiling back, still careful, however* I'm glad to hear it. *Geez he was tall, even with her in heels.* Legs can have at effect on you. *Smooth, Dara. She groaned inwardly*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:01:48 PM)
*standing, the scar across his throat is easily visible, extending to the right under the collar of his shirt. Heavy black tribal designs covering his upper arms, partly displayed by the short sleeves. He laughs at that, one hand coming up to rub at the stubble on his cheek* Yeah.. what can I say.. You brightened my day. *chuckling, he seems pretty comfortable with the conversation, though she can see him tense when the store's owner heads their way warily. The gas station jockey giving the Ahroun a glare and asking Dara politely if the guy's bothering her*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:05:18 PM)
*she looked him over and shook her head* Old friend of the family. Shoo, adn let us talk. *she motioned the kid away and looked back to Lukas. WHen she spoke her voice was lowered* I'd introduce myself properly, but we seem to have an audience.

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:08:05 PM)
*winds the cord from the canvas sack around his knuckles and cinches the bag closed, gaze lowered till the jockey moves off with the called assurrance to her that he's "right over here" if she needs something* Yeah.. I'd noticed we might have something in common. *looking back up her face with a grateful nod for her handling of the jockey* Parking lot's a free country.. *wryly* I'll be waiting at the shitty-lookin truck.

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:12:15 PM)
I'll be right out then. *she smiled and stood still waiting for him to go first.

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:12:16 PM)
*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:13:58 PM)
*reaches up to tug his hat brim again her way..before his gaze seeks out the convenience shop owner with a brief unspoken warning..likely just spooking the guy a bit, as Lukas doesn't give context at all. And Lukas heads out with a bag of quarters and cash to wait by the faded blue 1990 Dodge pickup at the corner of the lot*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:15:50 PM)
*Dara found a bag of strawberry twizzlers and returned to the register to pay for that and the coffee* Thanks for checking, though. That was nice. *her voice held a definite southern flavor, mellow and leisurely.*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:17:32 PM)
*tosses the money through the window into the cab, and hangs the keyring on his beltloop before he drops the tailgate and takes a seat*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:19:40 PM)
*Once done, hse emerged and strolled towards the truck. Reaching the back, she handed Lukas the coffee, dropped the bag of twizzlers beside him, then turned, presed her hands on the gate and pressed herself up to sit by him. Ot her credit, she did not even look at the tailgate pr brush it off. That would have been insulting in her view*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:21:58 PM)
*had done a bit of the brushing off for her as she walked out, but really, it's just dust. He offers his right hand genially* Still maybe not the best place for introductions, but .. *giving a glance around and a wry smile, lowering his voice* Maelstrom, Fenrir Modi of Relentless. Lukas is fine for ..polite company.

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:25:40 PM)
*She took her coffee back in one hand and shook his with her other.* An honor to meet you, Maelstrom~rhya. I am dara Levin, daughter of Ilsa, Wisdom Of The Stars, Adren Theurge, Sept of the Desert Winds, and Jonas Levin, Kin. *Her hand lingered in his and hse lowered her gaze ih respect now that the cards were on the table so to speak*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:29:49 PM)
*returns her coffee and whistles softly at her pedigree, suitably impressed* Pleasure to meet you Ms. Levin. And not just because of the ..first impressions. *the black gaze shifting down to her small hand in his rough one for a moment, opening his fingers to let her claim it back* You a new arrival in town, or just haven't been spotted in a while?

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:32:22 PM)
A little of both. *She took a sip of the coffee, then topre open teh twizzlers and offered him the bag* I grew up here, then was in Baton Rouge at LSU, then Stanford Law after that. I've been home a couple of weeks is it. My mother was killed not long after I was born and Pop burioed himself in work after that. Those in town who needed him knew where he was.

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:35:01 PM)
*arranges his hand so the tips of his fingers nip one of the candies out of the bag without touching the rest..since he hasn't had a chance to wash his hands* Thanks. Sorry to hear of your loss. *allowing a quiet moment afterward before bumping the topic to something less personal* You've been up to the House then, or know where it is?

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:37:06 PM)
*he bites off the end of the candy rope and studies her as he chews*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:37:32 PM)
The house?

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:37:42 PM)
That'll be a no.

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:38:44 PM)
Outside town..where the vast majority of us hang around. *quietly* Big plantation house. You'd remember if you'd been there. Looks like you stepped onto the set of Gone with the WInd. *bemusedly*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:42:27 PM)
I see. And I should make my face known out there. *she nodded* And to the rest of the family too

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:44:50 PM)
You are Fenrir kin..yes? *since she hadn't specifically said, not safe to assume such things*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:49:47 PM)
*she nodded* Yes. From a long line of proud ones, hailing form Europe originally, hence the last name. I noted your moon, and the term you used. I'm glad to find one of our own

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 2:51:32 PM)
My da was from Sweden, but if my family had True before my brother and I, he doesn't know em. *He scoots himself backward into the truck bed till he's against the cab. Sliding the panel window open he reaches an arm into the truck to fish around for a pencil and notepad. Then spends a moment writing directions out for her, both to and from..as some of the roads out that way aren't marked well*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 2:58:31 PM)
*she took the paper and nodded* thank you. are you going out there anytime soon?

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:03:37 PM)
*dropping the pencil and pad back into his window and sliding it shut. He leans forward and rises smoothly to his feet, walking out the end of the truck and dropping to stand in front of her* In a bit. Got another errand here in town first, but then I usually go that way to use the archery range. *he starts to offer her an hand down..then notes the hot coffee and simply catches hold of her hips to lift her lightly down, keeping it smooth enough that the drink won't spill* My number's on the bottom of that sheet. If you want to call me in the next half hour with your number.. I can let you know when I'm going that way today.

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:04:37 PM)
((IRL, have to put kids to bed and shower. lol Got the living room cleaned while we played at least.))

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 3:06:45 PM)
I will. *she smiled as he lifted her. So far, for his moon, this was going okay* I'll talk to you soon then.

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:09:09 PM)
It's a da.. deal. *his crooked smile in evidence as he catches himself playing a little much for a first meeting* Talk to you soon. *slamming the tailgate closed*

Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 3:11:29 PM)
Have a good day then MAelstron ~rhya.*She smiled a moment, then moved back to her car*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:11:33 PM)
*tugs the brim of his hat and moves around the truck to pull open the door and get in, grabbing a paper cup of icewater from the tray beside him and taking a swig*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:14:28 PM)
*once he's sure she's not looking, the crooked smile slips and he dumps the rest of the cup's contents over his head, leaning back and thumping his head into the glass above his headrest a few times*

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:15:04 PM)
((BBL! lol))

Lukas Vangelis (Nov 19, 2010 3:15:14 PM)
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Dara Levin (Nov 19, 2010 3:16:39 PM)
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