[@BlackPanther]

[color=ed1c24][i]Mmm...so this is Vladimir.[/i][/color]  She thought taking a sip of her drink, upon hearing a man's voice, the dialect akin to one of the Eastern Bloc nations, or more to the point a native of Mother Russia herself.  She knew it was him, the hybrid blood such a delectable scent for her to inhale, carving quite the devious little smirk across her luscious ruby lips.  This was her target for the night.  A sly batting of her eyelashes, she turned to him, her ice blue eyes gleaming, even through the dimness and thick smoke of the barroom.  [color=ed1c24]~"What?  A woman can't enjoy a little drink now and again?"~[/color]  Her words purred in such a sultry mannerism, as much as the persona she reflected and quite the body to match.  A soft giggle she gave, slipping her arm around the blue haired newblood next to her, a few fingers casually caressing Camille's cheek already blushing a shade of rose.  [color=ed1c24]~"Camille and I were just looking for some [i]fun[/i] to be had this evening, but as far as I can tell, this place is a disappointment.  It's such a bore."~[/color]  For a moment or so she feigned a small frown, just selling the act, then leaned in, another smouldering, seductive smirk as she whispered in his ear, [color=ed1c24]~"Know of a place we can have a good time, darling?"~[/color].  And if Vladdy-boy wasn't buying into it, Camille certainly was.  Her blush, twas more inner anger than embarrassment, though part of her knew her Mistress was just baiting the hook to drag this hybrid in.

Still.... [i][color=6ecff6]GRRRRRR!!!!  If that sleazebag lays one hand on MY Mistress...ooooh...I'm gonna rip his dick off and shove it up his ass![/color][/i]  Typical of her to be so jealous, giving quite the scowl to this Vlad fellow.