Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170625033737/@comment-28358106-20170627035948

(Scorn) Leontyne leans her head back in approval, smiling. "Now that's something I can get behind. Taste, manners, and refinement."

A Kiki servant brings Armata a flask of wine that she unstops. Letting him smell the cork, she pours him a glass, then steps aside. Leontyne continues.

"With your bearing, maybe your proper place is here, among the clouds, where you're closer to the light of the moon." Leontyne smiles at him as she drinks, then downs a large piece of rare steak, held between her talons as if they were utensils. She sets her goblet down and dabs her mouth.

"As flattered as I am, what does a Vampire see in me, who can only appear to him as half a woman? Or, as our friend Baku out it, half a lion?"