Wanders in....

[Ailla]

Looks around and demands a drink.... :p:D

[Gideon Kell]

Walking in behind the striking woman, Gideon strolls over to the bar , orders a glass of thier strongest whiskey, as he waits for it, glances around the huge room.

Smirks as the woman sits down and "demands" her drink. He grins as the barkeep slides his drink over, he takes a swigg and places the galss down.

*whistles* "That's some good stuff bub."

He says to the barkeep. The man smirks and nods to the compliment of his "supply".

[Ailla]

Ailla glances over at the sound of the mans voice, deep and inviting, with a hint of laughter. Her sculpted eyes brow rises slightly at the smirk on his handsome face. Nodding her head she returns the small smile with one of her own.

The girl had been on her own for some time now. But there was one who always followed her, and kept her safe. She had met him by chance at the Roonstone inn. It was always at night that he showed up suddenly, always seeming to know just where she was.

Ailla sipped her drink after raising it in a small toast. She was bored and thought perhaps this one would make for good conversation. Patting the seat next to her in invitation. Either he would accept it or not.

[Gideon Kell]

He nodded back and got up for his stool. Not being the type to pass up an invitation to chat with a beautiful face, he sat down where the lady indicated was "empty".

"Hello, never thought Id see the day where one as regal looking as yourself would come in and "mingle" with the ruffians and scoundrels."

He said with a hint of mild jesting.

"My name is Gideon. And what pray tell is your name?"

[imported_Ambrose Braeden]

The vampire walked into the establishment just in time to hear the strange man say his name. Gideon. Pivoting his head just enough so that Ambrose Braeden could get the man in his full view, Ambrose was astonished to find that Ailla was here. She was the one who he had met and taken a liking to when they had first met in the Roon Stone Inn. Even now she still seemed as if time had no effect upon her beautiful form. Her silken hair that hung down by her shoulders made her seem even more beautiful.

Navigating his way past the ususal patrons that filled the tavern, he finally arrived at his destination. Taking a seat next to Ailla, Ambrose placed his arm gently around her shoulders, interlocking his fingers with hers. And giving her a wink as he did so.

"Ailla, how lovely it is to see you. And you must be Gideon. How lovely it is to meet you."

Reaching out his hand that was free, he greeted the man gently.

[Ailla]

"Hello, never thought Id see the day where one as regal looking as yourself would come in and "mingle" with the ruffians and scoundrels."

Ailla chuckled softly at the mans words. Her eyes widening as she looked around. She had not really thought about ruffians. She was used to being treated in a certain way, and it did not occur to her to think other wise.

"As am I..... Gideon did you say it was? My name is Ailla, I am to meet a friend here later....." She paused as she felt Ambrose move up beside her.

"And here he is...... Ambrose I knew you would come." She said softly her eyes traveling over his face. He had become in essence her protector, and she had grown quiet attached to him. Though she was not used to public displays of affection she leaned into his for a moment enjoying the sweet fragrance of his cloths. Her fingers locking onto his.

She could have gone home some time ago but the wayward girl was enjoying herself to much to do that just yet.

[Gideon Kell]

Gideon watched the man, his trained eyes taking in things he noticed. Like his skin....looked like porcelain almost in appearance. His eyes, a strange hue of what would be considered normal. This man was a vampyre, He'd heard of them in couple of his missions, never met one though. Until now that is. He watched the way they were with each other. Made him think of that someone he was..no..IS still like that with. The beautiful face that smiles when he shows up from his missions. The woman who seems so intrigued by his work that she could sit for hours listening to him talk of his latest jaunt.

He missed her.....always did. He had just finished a mission few days ago and was headed back to his base planet, and to see her again. He finally snapped out of his remenicing and noticed they watched him closely. He smiled and ran a hand through his hair. He nodded to both of them.

"Nice to meet you Ailla, as well as you Ambrose."