[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]it had always been the mortal side of him, tugging, pulling, begging for him to fall back, as well as what he figured to simply be the essence of earth. temptation was a plague, and though he had no real interest in giving in to them, a single glass of wine wouldn't hurt. the man was paying, after all.
he pressed his lips to the glass after receiving it, taking a long sip of the golden liquid before he set it on the bar. "not particularly," the angel responded lightly. he turned his gaze to desperado once more and smiled lopsidedly. "i have seen you around, though. don't think you could hide the alcoholic part if you tried." he joked, attention returning to his drink.
junji swirled his glass around idly for a few moments, thinking over his next words. truth be told, he wasn't quite sure how to talk to this guy, but it was too late for him to go. unless he wanted to play it off as 'thanks for the drink, bye.' that didn't seem very nice, and though he certainly knew some people who would do that, he wasn't the type. he'd been wanting the company anyway. with a gentle purse of his lips, the angel shifted in his seat, one leg crossing over the other as his lovely eyes drew over desperado. "i'm junji, by the way. i don't believe we've actually met before." blonde eyelashes fluttered innocently as he smiled at the man, delicate fingers lifting momentarily to adjust the sleeve of his gown.
he pressed his lips to the glass after receiving it, taking a long sip of the golden liquid before he set it on the bar. "not particularly," the angel responded lightly. he turned his gaze to desperado once more and smiled lopsidedly. "i have seen you around, though. don't think you could hide the alcoholic part if you tried." he joked, attention returning to his drink.
junji swirled his glass around idly for a few moments, thinking over his next words. truth be told, he wasn't quite sure how to talk to this guy, but it was too late for him to go. unless he wanted to play it off as 'thanks for the drink, bye.' that didn't seem very nice, and though he certainly knew some people who would do that, he wasn't the type. he'd been wanting the company anyway. with a gentle purse of his lips, the angel shifted in his seat, one leg crossing over the other as his lovely eyes drew over desperado. "i'm junji, by the way. i don't believe we've actually met before." blonde eyelashes fluttered innocently as he smiled at the man, delicate fingers lifting momentarily to adjust the sleeve of his gown.
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