The Wolf in the Sheep's Pen(open)

[alexander]

[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:45%;font-family:verdana"]Alexander doesn't acknowledge Ezra until he's standing right in front of him, burgundy eyes dragging lazily away from Capone to give him a once over. "Lookin' good as always, Ez." They purr, purposely deepening their voice, wiggling their brows. The man always seemed easily embarrassed, an ideal target for a vampire looking for entertainment. They laugh at Marko's quip back at the man, nodding their head along. "What, do you want the sunlight hours all to yourself? Give us a break, hun, our old human hearts yearn for the sun." They place a hand over their chest, turning their head to look dramatically out the window - only for it to be blocked by Rialto.

The vampire almost laughs when they realize that Catheryn and Rialto had arrived at the table at almost the same time. Now that the whole gang was there, Catheryn had no chance of getting back her peace and quiet. Alexander reaches out and tugs at a piece of Rialto's hair in greeting, pouting their lips at Cat. "Ah, Cat, don't be like that! We all just love you so much, can't get enough of ya! That's why we follow you around." They're teasing, though they did love Catheryn.

They turn back to Capone, offering her an apologetic smile. "Don't mind them. They're all heathens and barely civilized, especially Rialto. On that note, don't buy any of his things. They're of no use to anyone, honestly." They're daily task of trash talking Rialto's etsy projects: done. They settle their chin into the palms of their hands, legs starting to bounce up and down below the table. "You're looking for a book, huh? Well, if you don't mind hanging around with this crowd, we could stop by the library and some book stores together. Maybe we'll find it. Teamwork makes the dream work, right guys?" They glance up at their friend's with a raised brow.