[ His tone is polite and even. Madam? Oh - so that's what this is. He makes no move to correct the drunken Steak because he's certain it's the only way he'll get what he want right now. He's not sure how long it will keep up - or how long it will take for Steak to realize he's been duped again. Or maybe Red Wine is lingering nearby ready to blow up the entire thing - which is always a possibility. He hopes not - not yet, at least. He just wants to enjoy this while he can.
So he'll take Steak's hand, leading him out onto the dance floor. Even touches like this feel warm to Bloody Mary. His flesh cold to the touch compared to the warmth that simply radiates from Steak.
To him, a dance is perfect excuse to get close and enjoy his warmth. So even when they get out to the dance floor, he steps in close. ]
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[ His tone is polite and even. Madam? Oh - so that's what this is. He makes no move to correct the drunken Steak because he's certain it's the only way he'll get what he want right now. He's not sure how long it will keep up - or how long it will take for Steak to realize he's been duped again. Or maybe Red Wine is lingering nearby ready to blow up the entire thing - which is always a possibility. He hopes not - not yet, at least. He just wants to enjoy this while he can.
So he'll take Steak's hand, leading him out onto the dance floor. Even touches like this feel warm to Bloody Mary. His flesh cold to the touch compared to the warmth that simply radiates from Steak.
To him, a dance is perfect excuse to get close and enjoy his warmth. So even when they get out to the dance floor, he steps in close. ]