Ankyra Sound Try not to be antisocial

don't worry about it! also I see your SU ref, I love that show!

He grinned, watching Ondine's display of theatrics as if he were the whole entire audience. He didn't find it strange at all -- she was quite the talented impressionist. "A work in progress? Well I'd sure love to see the finished result," a grin forming on the gangster's lips, still eyeing the girl.

There was a moment where he thought she hadn't noticed his eyes tracing her, but her eyes met his as soon as he reassured himself. He listened to her stutter, glad that she broke the awkward, tense silence that had formed between the two. M-my death or, you and me, t-together? he heard her say, another grin slipping to his features. 

Bain took a step closer to Ondine, leaning over to whisper in her ear. "I don't know, I suppose you'll have to guess." The gangster leaned back, giving the girl a charming wink. He couldn't help it -- flirting was in his nature, along with having an equal amount of self confidence.