Amadeus Lazarus (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sanguinemagic) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nybynightic, |
The punch caused Amadeus to raise an eyebrow but he didn't otherwise react to it. He was more than willing to let the other Kindred take his frustration out on him and he knew that punch was hardly anything compared to what the Gangrel was capable of.
"It does seem rather foolish to trust you so soon," Amadeus agreed as he stepped in closer. His hands sprayed against Ariel's chest and he couldn't help but slip loose the top two buttons as his fingers played with them. "I am not foolish enough however to not put trust in a connection such as the one we have found ourselves with." They were the Damned. Amadeus didn't doubt that for a moment. And as the Damned he found it hard to believe in something as foolish as soulmates because it was more than likely that they no longer possessed such thing if they did exist but as a Tremere, he did believe that people could be connected in other ways and come together for reasons that were usually better off not trying to figure out.
Amadeus leaned in and kissed Ariel's neck once more putting himself in the perfect position for Ariel to whisper whatever he needed to tell him. "And you forget, Ariel. I've tasted you." He ran the tips of his fangs over that neck in reminder. "Having tasted you means so much more to a Tremere." It told him more than what any other Kindred would learn from drinking from another and the taste had been more than a simple drop telling Amadeus more.