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"Nice attitude," she snickered. "Look you clearly don't care so I'm not going to explain anything to you. You seem like the type of person that would just whine and that bullshit."

"Whatever," he rolled his eyes. "You're the one who yelled at me for no fucking reason," he said to her before turning to walk away.

"I was yelling at myself! Chill." She muttered. She took her ring off and tossed it into a garbage bin. "There; happy?"

"I don't even know what you just did." He mumbled.

"I cut our connection off." She said. "Now you can't see my drug problem and I can't see yours." She said.

"How did you know I have a drug problem?" He frowned, not bothering to hide it.

She pursed her lips and leaned against a building. "I saw it. I can sense it. I knew the second I laid eyes on you at my first show." She told him. "I know the signs of it since I have the same problem."

"Oh," he said and looked at her, his hands in his pockets. "D-did you know about the girl on the road?" He asked.

Natalia nodded with a small frown. "For you to see her means you're somewhat like me which is what I expected."

"Like you?" He frowned.

She made a "I don't know gesture. "Not exactly but close. I haven't figured you out yet."

He shook his head and lifted a hand to his head because he had a headache now.

"Come to my place for a drink." She said. "And I might answer all your questions." She waggled her brows.

Elian paused and carefully nodded. "Alright, I guess," he said. While he was alright with alcohol, he'd tried to stop drinking, too.

"This way." She motioned for him to follow as she strutted down the street.

"Wait... So, the girl... Has nothing to do with the ring?" He asked carefully.

She shook her head. "Well, it does and it doesn't. The ring sort of..awoken you with the help of my own ring. If you were fully human you wouldn't have saw anything. Like your cousin." She said.

"Oh," Elian said and started walking with her again. "...and the dream?" He asked carefully. "Do you know about that?" She asked.

"Dream?" She looked over at him. She shook her head. "Not that I recall." She lied easily. "What was it?"

"Nothing," he said, stuffing his hands into his pocket to grab another cigarette, having dropped the other. "Give me a sec to buy a lighter." He nodded at a store.

She nodded and hovered outside. She shoved her hands into her leather jacket pockets.

Elian came back to her, lighting his cigarette as he walked with her again.

She walked a few more blocks, reaching the nicer part of the city. She glanced over at him a few times.

He blinked when they walked there and then shook his head, figuring they were walking through.

She fished a set out keys out of her pocket and turned toward a large condo building. She unlocked the main door and stepped inside the lobby.

He blinked up at the building and shook his head before following her up.

"I don't take the elevator." She told him. She climbed up five flights of stairs without a problem.

Elian followed her and though he walked and went to the gym, he was still breathless by the time they got there.

She walked down a long hallway until they got to the door at he end. She unlocked it and stepped inside.

He followed her in, having dropped his cigarette outside before coming in. He stepped in and carefully looked around.

Her place looked very expensive, which it was. Everything was either white or black with the ocassional red accent. "Take your shoes off please." She said while she kicked off her own.

Elian carefully took his shoes off and then stepped in behind her.

Natalia shrugged off her coat as she walked into the kitchen. She had a few random tattoos on her arms. "What do you drink?" She asked.

"Anything," he said, looking at her, staying standing. He stared at her tattoos, immediately draw to them.

She nodded and pulled out a few random bottles and a mixer. Her tattoos were random symbols, plus some Latin phrases. There was a date in Roman numerals on her wrist.

He waited for her to come back to ask about them.

She walked into the living room with two glasses. She handed him his and sat down on the chair.

He took it. "So you live here.... Alone?" He asked.

She nodded. "Yup." She sighed. "But I like it." She shrugged.

"What about your boyfriend?" He asked carefully.

"I don't have one." She shook her head. She sipped her drink and stared at him amusingly. "You've cleared that up, haven't you?" She teased.

((Awwwwh. I was hoping she did))

He shrugged, "i was hoping you did have one. It would've been nice to beat the crap out of him," he told her.

((Just fuck buddies lol))

She raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Why would you do such a thing?" She grinned.

((Lol))

Elian shrugged. "Cause I wouldn't mind sleeping with you," he said even though he had been planning on asking her out. "Or dating you, for that matter." He said and his gaze lowered to her tattoos again as he took his glass.

Natalia laughed lightly. "Wow; you don't hesitate," she teased. She crossed one leg over the other and played with her rings on one hand. "I have people I...sleep with, per say." She said.

"I don't like sugarcoating," Elian answered, raising a brow as he sipped his drink. He made a slight face and then shook his head, not wanting to be rude. He tilted his head to his side. "Good to know." He said. He had... Friends but they were currently all occupied.

"I haven't had the best luck with relationships," she shrugged. "So I just stick with the fun stuff." She said. "But I'm also not against dating anyone."

Elian shook his head with a chuckle.

"My co worker Max, the MC in the show, likes to think we're dating but.." She shrugged. "The sex is good though." She grinned.

He laughed.