The limo rolled through the heights on the way back from his latest meeting with the cities kindred. Seeing Lisette walking alone through the snow covered streets Tino thought it only polite to stop and offer the siren a ride. He instructed his driver to pull to the curb. The door opens as she is still a good twenty feet behind the car and Constantino steps out. He waits for her song to cease, enjoying the melody.
"Ms. Frost, you'll catch your death out here. May I offer you a ride?" Constantino grinned at her wondering whether she would find his ironic humor to her taste.
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