(later than night) Emily, Davian, & OPEN
"Yeah, something like that." Davian's expression darkened when she mentioned Mr. Dallas. The half-demon and his sister had been on the fringes of his thoughts a lot lately, especially over the offer to go visit the commune. Davian was only about 60% certain it would end in his doom. The demoness had seemed genuine in her offer, but Davian had been fooled before. Fool me once, shame on me. Fool me twice... Well, still shame on him, he thought, shaking his head and focusing on the girl again who was tossing the cup into the waste basket. He smirked a little at her antics. Emily was just a ray of sunshine, wasn't she? He was eager to continue the little wager he had going with Ambriel, though in all reality, the angel had already lost by simply not trying.
"Kylie," he answered, nodding across the dance floor, "That sexy vamp over there." Davian's eyes ran over his date from this distance, and he turned back to Emily. "I might go for a swim. Or a wade, I guess. It's shallow as fuck. But only if you come with me." His smile turned devilish, "Then maybe we can both strip out of our clothes and take a nice hot shower. Together."