Golden Glade Half way on a slow move

The dark prince was already on his way out, only leaving his head over his shoulder to give the man a little more time before leaving once again into the freedom he oh so loved and away from this guy's presence. He expected more, but hoped that nothing but farewell would be given - and unfortunately, this guy loved to hear himself talk. With a roll of his eyes, he let the guy continue to talk to himself as Abaddon walked off. Whatever you say princess~ and like that, he wouldn't waste any more time talking to this guy who literally only thought of ways to boast about himself, who was really so dolt-minded that insults barely even brushed him by - which, in a way, was a good thing supposed. 

And just like that, he let the guy fade from his ears and mind as the Vampire wandered off without wasting any more of his precious air. 

[exit!]