The black town-car pulls up to the front of Bacchus. There it sits, in silence. The tinted windows make it impossible to make out the interior. After a few moments, the driver exits and makes her way to the back door. The door opens and a tall, well-built man exits the car. He is dressed in fine Italian shoes and rich blue suit. The jacket harkens back to an older time, yet feels very modern. It appears to be velvet; and is cut in the style of a Restoration frock. . He also wears a green tie that would normally clash with the blue of the suit, but here, no one could but swear they were made for each other, He has curly, chestnut hair that falls loosely around his collar. And his eyes are a vibrant green that beckon to him.
The man stands for a moment and looks around. “Ahhh, so this is Missouri. I think I may like it here.” He turns and looks directly into the driver’s pale blue eyes. “Thank you, Celeste. Your company was well. Please see to my home; that my belongings are safely installed” With that she nods and returns to the car. The man sighs and walks to the door.
Inside Bacchus, there is a smattering of people, but not near crowded. Most are finishing after dinner drinks and chatting with old friends. As the door opens and the man walks in, there is no mistaking his presence. He walks with grace of a cat and the determination of saint. He is entrancing to look at. And he smiles at those who look at him. A smile so bright so welcoming… almost too welcoming. He is beauty and grace personified.
He spies a seat at an empty table walks toward it. Before he sits he looks around the room again. “This will do, quite nicely. Sebastian Legh, Welcome to Lamar. ”
Sabre sits quietly in at a table off to the side. He's wearing his trademark sleevless hoodie and jogging pants. He's pretty oblivious to his surroundings as he taps away at the buttons of his PSP. He's a tall but well built man that looks as though he could be in his mid 20s. For some reason, as Sebastian enters and passes by, he pauses the game he's playing and looks up. He scrunches his forehead a bit at the attire.
Laughter of the female variety drifts from the stairwell and mingles with the rest of the lounge’s noise as a young couple can be seen finishing the last few steps down to the first floor. From their rather festive appearance it seems the two might have been on the third floor prior to their descent into the bowls of the elitist club.
The man leans over to whisper into the woman’s ear and she smiles as her eyes causal scan the room. When her gaze falls up on the newcomer she seems to study him for a moment before turning her head to whisper something back to her escort. He nods and she releases her hold upon his elbow allowing him to walk away and out of the club.
Her eyes flirt back to make contact with Sabre, but instead of moving in his direction she moves towards the new comer.
She is dressed in a black cocktail dress and her hair is up in a neat hair net bun.
Sebastian sits quietly and observes the other patrons in the room. He notices the man sitting playing his game. Thinks how gaushe it is in a place like this. Sebastian does notice that the man is not unattractive, and wonders at his attire. Giving him the benefit of the doubt, Sebastian feels the gamer's eyes on him, and smiles.
When he hears the laughter, Sebastian turns to see from whence it came. He sees the attractive woman walking toward him. Sebastian stands to greet her. His rich English accent warms the room as he speaks. "Good evening, my beautiful creature. My name is Sebastian Legh, it is a pleasure to meet you." He extends his hand to her...
Sabre catches Kalie walking toward the stranger and his attention is finally taken away from his PSP. Interest in the game was lost at that point and he decided to watch Kalie and the stranger.
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