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Ah, you're... welcome.

[He's not terribly used to things he makes being 'lovely'.]

Happy Birthday.

Thanks Dio.

Remind me to give you a kiss later. Or at least invite you to watch the stars with me.

Kissing beneath the stars, hm? I like it.

Me too. Maybe when my powers are a little stronger...if you don't mind heights, I can take you to the sky for a bit.

But you'll have to hold my hand the whole time. Sorry.

Or I could take you, tonight! [He laughs a bit at that. Really, he hasn't told her much about his powers, has he? Maybe someday he can tell her about laser eyes and stuff.]

Or some other night, if you'd like. I'm not in a hurry.

You didn't tell me you could do that!

[She laughs, delighted. Oh gosh really? Really really?]

Tonight! Let's do it tonight. Pretty please?

Well, you never asked! [And there was no point in saying 'well don't most vampires fly?' when he wasn't like many other vampires, and he was trying to distance himself from the term anyway.]

Of course we could do it tonight.

Silly me! Man. Every time we talk, I find out another reason you're amazing.

[She means it, as affectionate as she sounds.]

But great! I'm looking forward to it. I'll see you then.

See you soon.

[And with that, Dio hangs up his phone, getting up to go and visit her. Now thsat he thought of it, that could be terribly romantic, couldn't it? A flight far above the settlement at night. A shame that it was always so dark, but he always enjoyed it on his own.

For a moment, he imagined how silly it would look if he were to try the same thing with Jonathan.

Thankfully, it wouldn't take him more than a few moments to arrive at her door, knocking gently in hopes that she'd be there.]

[It could be terribly romantic. Cold, of course, but she would be all right. She'd be happy to use that as an excuse to cuddle and try to warm up a bit later.

Though she would think it cute if Jonathan was taken for a flight.

It took a few moments, but she opened the door, wearing her flower crown gift. After offering him a brilliant smile, she stepped right up to hug him.]

Hi.

[Look what you got yourself into Dio. A girl who likes to greet you with hugs.]

[Oh no, cute! She was wearing his headbandand coming to hug him. He lifted his arms up to hold something out of her way, so that it wouldn't get squished between them.]

Mmmhh!!! Ah, hello, Masaki!

[It was a cake. Rather small, but nice.]

Ah?

[Wait a second, he's got something...in his hands? She peers slowly up, still not letting go.]

You brought more things?

[Oh. Right. She should maybe...let go.

...but she doesn't want to.

........this is a problem.]

[That was alright. She could just hold on!]

It's a cake from Jonathan. He asked me to bring it for you.

[Honestly, he liked that she didn't want to let go. That was adorable.]

Let me put it down, and then we can go.

What? You told him?

[Her voice squeaked a little, and she pulled away, reluctantly, to get a better look at his face. Still wanted to hug him but she was feeling a little...embarrassed, she supposed. She got a cake. Someone made her a cake for her birthday!]

Um! All right. You can uh...you can put it on the coffee table, I guess? I'll have to send him a thank you card or something.

Of course I did.

[He talked about everything with Jonathan. And Jonathan probably caught him making that gift.]

Alright then, let's put this away and then we can head out.

[He smiled down at her, attempting to get around her and duck his head into her doorway.]

Of course.

[Either he was caught in the act, or Jonathan wanted to know about his flower, or both.]

Sure, sure. C'mon in.

[She stepped aside so he could walk in, smiling up at him. Good, no hang banging. That was for concerts.]

[Either way, it had happened, and so now Dio was here with a cake. And he made his way inside as he was guided, looking around for the coffee table in order to leaver her her cake. Once he found it, he simply set it down, rather daintily for a man of his size.]

There we are. And now we can go, if you'd like... or we can stay for you to have a bit of your cake first.

[It was up to her, really, he wasn't in any rush. For him, the night was young, and he had plenty of time left before he'd be going back to sleep.]

[He is rather graceful, isn't he. She had to take a few moments to step along behind him and just...admire that about him. Well, she might have been admiring a few other things too, but she wasn't going to tell.]

It can wait. It'll give me time to think what to offer you for a drink-or food. Heck, I don't know what you do eat, or can eat or drink besides blood.

[She shrugs at him.]

And I'd hate to stereotype you. You're one of a kind.

[Dio laughed a little bit as he turned back to see her. IT was a fair enough thing to wonder, really. What with how much information circulated about vampires that conflicted with itself.]

Well, I can't process solid foods, but I like to drink different things from time to time.

[Usually alcohol, but he didn't want to do that anymore. His eyes and expression fell a bit at being called 'one of a kind' though.]

I really am... not like anyone else, huh?

[Not even like the other vampires who had been here. But that was a conversation for another day, and Dio just brought a smile back to his face then, offering her his arm.]

Well then, let us find a quiet place among the stars.

[And the only real way to know was to ask the source.]

Then, do you like tea? I could make us some. I might have to go to the depot for coffee. Scratch that, I would.

[Her smile is a little rueful, but it drops, sharpening a bit at his reaction. But she doesn't probe. Not yet. It's not something he wants to talk about, she thinks.]

But so am I. Let's go see the stars.

[She wraps her arm around his, offering a small smile. There's a lot they could talk about, given half a chance. Who knows what they'll discuss in the sky.]

I can't really taste tes, but I would love to indulge in some with you... if it meant your company.

[Dio certainly didn't want to waste this time with sad subjects, so he also let it drop, his sorrow washing from his face as she took his arm into hers. With that, Dio led her along, heading out to the middle of the nearest intersection of rows between houses.

Dio held onto her arm firmly, making certain that she could not slip from his grasp before he bent his knees just a little before pushing up in a bounding leap, taking the two of them into the sky and then allowing them to hang there, above the fortress, above the wasteland and among the stars. He'd heard that they could not go up too high, so he wouldn't push it.]

How is that...?

O-oh.

[This man. This man. He was way too smooth for his own good. She felt herself blush, holding onto him firmly. True, it was just a confirmation that he wanted to spend time with her but...it was something. It felt like something.

Though thoughts of being flustered vanished as he brought them up high. She yipped in surprise, at first, and before long, she was laughing. Laughing and gleeful, her eyes shining as she found herself looking at something so near, and so far away.]

Amazing!

[She giggled a little more. She hadn't done something like this since...well, nothing that she could do with her own power. Not really.]

It'd take me more to get up so high so quickly but-this is just...Dio...

[She glances towards him. She's smiling so much, her face hurts.]

This is wonderful. You're wonderful. Thank you.

[He certainly had his way with words when he wanted to, and he wanted to when he was with Masaki. And even moreso, he meant that. He didn't much care for the taste of about anything aside from blood these days, but he'd be happy to sit with her and sip on tea if it meant they could sit and talk together some more. Tea, coffee, juice, whatever pleased her.

He felt a smile spreading across his lips as he held her in the air, her nearly immediate glee spreading to him. He found himself staring at her as she smiled, looking positively ecstatic at the view above the homes of the other settlers. Truth be told, he'd never really... come up this high before, and as much as he liked to look down upon the others, his eyes were soon drawn up to the Heavens.

It was strange to simply look up at the stars from where they were, but it was nice too.

He turned back to look at Masaki as a soft blush graced the vampire's face at being called wonderful.]

It's just a reflection of your own light, Masaki, I assure you.

[She was charmed. It wasn't hard to jostle the romantic button she had-the one that had a soft spot for compliments, romantic movies, and the like. But wanting to be with her, know her...it warmed her. It might have been easy to tell, with her.

Like her being ecstatic about being so high above, so quickly; how he had made it so the cottages were so far below. But she too found herself drawn to the lights above, elation and the joy of seeing so beautiful anchoring her.

Even in this broken world, it was awe inspiring to behold. Though his compliment made her giggle, and lean against his side.]

What? My light? Never. That would...make you the moon to my sun, wouldn't it?

[Dio beamed at that, as she understood exactly what he was getting at.]

Of course it would.

[He was smiling, no matter what the implications to that were. He could never have a light of his own, and so he reflected the light of others. It was alright, it was simply what he was, and it had it's merits.]

You see the good in me, because you are so good yourself. I can't thank you enough for that. [It was a good thing, as far as he was concerned, and he used the moment to pull her into an embrace. Maybe it would be good to chase a sun across the sky that he might actually manage to catch up to.]

You know, I've never done anything like this before.

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He's not opposed to this

stop making her smitten dio

Neverrrrr!!!

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