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Lando sees her new friend, and makes his way over.

"Good morning, my dear Amanda. How are you this fine day?"

"I am doing well, it is a beautiful day."

"It is now? It's gotten hard for me to appreciate such things, as I can't remember the last time I was on a planet that has beautiful days." He pulls up a chair.

"Well then, after I visit your world you will ave to visit mine."

A smile lights up his face. "That could be quite interesting. Another incentive, I would say, to speed my resignation."

She takes a few bites of her fruit and inquires, "Would you care for something?"

"Of course. What is it?"

She can't help but laugh, "It is called fruit, here try some" she picks up a grape and gently places it in his mouth.

Lando almost but not quite touches his lips to her fingers as the grape goes in. He chews, and swallows. "Hmmm. Tasty. And a little familiar.

"I know it's a fruit, Amanda. But I don't know what you call this specific fruit."

"That was called a grape" she picks a piece of pinapple up with her fork" This is a pinapple"

He tries the pineapple. He starts a little at the trtness of it, but his grin shows that he likes such things.

"Well, that was very good. We have fruits like that at home, but with totally differnt textures."

Amanda asks for another fork from the bar, "Here help yourself" She indicates the tray filled with strawberries, blueberries, blackberries, cantalope, watermellen, mango, papaya, and a variety of other fruits from Earth.

"And all of these grow on Earth?" He considers that as he tries a little of each, always using a fork but never seeming delicate in doing so.

"This one," he says as he takes a second strawberry, "this is very good. Not that the others don't have their charms. But this is the kind of fruit that I like. It seems familiar, though."

He slides into a seat next to her and gives her a nod that's practically a bow before smiling.

"Hey, Amanda. Nice to see you. You look pretty today."

She gives him a curtsy, "Thank you" It is hard for her to contain her excitement, her grin is from ear to ear.

It is amazing what a goodlooking man mixed with a little larsony will do to her.

[OOC: What is he wearing?]

Thomas (who is dressed in a pair of well-tailored black pants, a pressed white shirt and a long grey jacket) gives her a dazzling smile.

"I pulled out some of my old stuff. Figured a fine lady like yourself deserved a little bit of effort."

His hair is styled in that perfectly arranged 'disheveled' look that shows effort without being overdone; it fits him.

"Though I lied."

"You lied, about what?" she moves in a little closer and says that with the most innocent voice she can muster.

[OOC: I tried to e-mail you but you don't have an e-mail address on the info page (at least not that I could find).]

[ooc: themilliknight@gmail.com]

He stands, bows truly, and looks up to her with twinkling grey eyes.

"You look beautiful today."

She looks into his eyes,she has a devilish smile across her face, "So do you"

Reminding herself that she is 1200 not 12 she mentally scolds herself for verbal drool. "Before we go, there is something I would like to know"

He nods, looking at her carefully.

"Whatever you'd like to know...within reason, of course."

"Two things actually, one: WHat is your last name? and two:What are you?" She had made a note that he mentioned he wasn't human but chose not to press the matter at the time, but this kitty's curiousity has now gotten the better of her.

He shrugs, leaning onto the bar.

"The first is easy: Raith."

She doesn't know how much it means to be a Raith, because that is not her world. But that last name has brought more misfortune and pain than he'd care to admit, which is why he doesn't use it.

"And second...well, I'd thought it was obvious."

Again the unearthly silver light fills his eyes as he turns up the notch on the supernatural comehither. He leans towards her, lips curled into an easy, inviting smile.

"I'm an incubus, Amanda. A vampire of the White Court."

She leans in a bit closer drawn to him both by the supernatural and natural forces, "Obvious is hardly the term I would use, especially in this place" She offers him a lingering strawberry from her plate.

He shuts it off and gives a light chuckle.

"Well, no, but what else would what I can do be useful for?"

He rolls his eyes.

"You're already aware it's not really a job skill...though I managed to get a job from a really nice god who'll be needing my help with gardening soon enough."

He takes the strawberry.

And if watching him eat it is a show, he actually wasn't trying this time. No need to overdo it. But it is a good strawberry.

"Guess I'm just not used to this place yet, though."

She is glad when he turns off his supernatural comehither, she prefers making up her own mind on the matter. Not that she moved away after.

"So you will be working with Asar Suti then."