L U C I F E R xE D E N
creature; gryphon | male | twenty-one years | location; the beach | tagged; Haruna
Lucifer, as the woman approached, smiled. "I did take dance," he told her. "Ballroom dancing, a bit of ballet. It was..." he paused a moment, searching for the word. In his family, he had no choice; learning the formalities was unavoidable, and he needed to know how to dance for when he attended certain social events.
Although he was surprised when the young woman touched his face, he did not flinch back as her hand brushed his cheek. However, when she gasped and reached back to feel her own face, he could not help but laugh at her words.
"I don't use anything," he informed her, chuckling. "I'm blessed, I swear. In some cases."
He did not reach out and touch her face as she did his, but he didn't need to; "But your skin is also quite lovely; so why is it you ask?" He paused, taking a moment to observe her features; she had been able to guess that he danced. Lucifer, being part of the family that he was, knew several, very beautiful people; usually, they were models. Perhaps she was too?
Should he ask? Perhaps not. But, even if he was incorrect, it would be no less than a compliment.
So, he did; "Say... Do you model, by chance?"
(Oml, Haruna is life. x'D)