(later than night) Emily, Davian, & OPEN
Davian was in a wretched mood, but instead of leaving the dance like a sensible person, he persisted. It wasn't like him to do something for long that he didn't like, but in this case, he wasn't going to give in to his normal ways of behaving, oh no, he was going to stick it to Caleb and he was going to stick it especially to Ambriel by sticking around the dance rather than be run off. Kylie was there, dancing with her friends, and he'd told her he was going for a drink.
That was when he spotted Emily and a slow smile spread on his face as he approached her. This was perfect. She was exactly what the doctor ordered after the agreed upon contest with Ambriel to play classic angel and demon on the shoulder to the more innocent of the students. The night watching a movie and convincing Emily that drinking wasn't a bad thing, but could actually be fun, had been one tick on the scoreboard for the demon team. Tonight he'd make it two, if he had anything to say about it.
"Well hello, beautiful," he moved behind her, hand sliding around her waist in what might be a half-hug, might be something getting a little too personal, especially in the way he touched the fabric of her dress, "Didn't know you were coming."