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vampire_compton (vampire_compton) wrote in silverage,

"I am more than happy to do so," he said softly, an amiable grin plastered on his face. He noticed that the girl was rubbing her hands - hopefully she hadn't thought the icy temperature of his hand odd. He always forgot about that, somehow. He needed to be more careful when it came to touching people.

He stuck his arm out towards a path that led back to the street, gesturing for her to follow at her leisure. With the same self-sure smile, he struck up more conversation as they walked.

"Truly you picked a pleasant night to lose your way. Have you been to New York City before?". It seemed he met so many women from the United Kingdom these days, even more so than when they were coming in droves to flee the Germans in the 30's and 40's. Of course, he had been in New Orleans at the time, which didn't quite seem like the immigration magnet New York was.

"I'm not a native, myself. If you cannot tell," he chuckled at himself, referring to his soft Southern accent. It didn't raise many eyebrows these days, thankfully. This country was indeed becoming smaller.