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"Yeah, Allison said that last night," Ella said as she entered the mansion. The outside looked quite cool, but the inside blew her away. It was a lot fancy than she expected it to be. "Woah, this is. . .woah."
"Fancy, eh?" He asked. He remembered when he recognized her.
"Oh, I think I've met your parents when you were younger!!" He stated.
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"Yeah, it's pretty fancy." She turned to face Vozreal. "Oh, yeah! I remember I was afraid of you and pretty much hid behind my parents during the whole encounter." She giggled. "Those were some fun times."
"Yeah…" He said, laughing.
"Yeah yeah, enough chit-chat. Let's get to know each other better at the restaurant." Allison said
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"Alright. Wait, what restaurant are we going to?" Ella asked. "I'm not sure if Allison told me on the way over here."
"We're going to The Melting Pot!" It was fondue
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"Oh, that's cool! I don't think I ever heard of that restaurant, but it doesn't matter."
"Okay then…" They got in Vozreal's Bentley.
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Ella looked at the car for a moment before entering. It didn't come to much surprise when she saw that Vozreal had a Bentley. He already had a mansion and had pretty expensive drinks, plus the inside of the house seemed to be all quite expensive.
They drove to the melting pot and got a table.
"Fondue, eh? Very fancy, Vozzie." Allison teased
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"Well seeing as he lives in a mansion, owns a fancy car, and has fancy wine, I'm not surprised. Well, not anymore at the least." She said as she sat down and looked around the restaurant. "Fancy indeed."
They got a waiter. Vozreal order the terakyin (?) Steak. Allison got the same
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Ella looked over the menu, wondering what to get. After a couple of moments, she decided to order a small salad and a teriyaki steak. She gave the waiter the menu back and tapped her fingers on the table lightly.
They also gave back their menus.
"Tell me about yourself, Stella." Vozreal asked
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"There's not much to know about me, but okay. For starters, I'm different from all the other demons. Think of the calmest things possible. That's pretty much what I like to do."
"Okay… And?" Vozreal said, waiting for the food.
Allison was intrigued.
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She shrugged, thinking of things to tell. "I guess I'm not the most social person. I tend to stay away from big groups and usually parties. They're headache central. I'm not chaotic, well at least I don't think I am." She paused. "Anything else you want to know or will that be all?"
"I wanna know everything." He told Ella
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"You sure are very interested in me. I wonder why. Any reason why or is it just pure curiosity?" Ella asked as she narrowed her eyes at Vozreal. Other people she had met would leave her alone after listing a couple of things about him, but it seemed that it wouldn't be the case with Vozreal.
"Oh, I don't want what you think I want. Pure Curiosity, as you put it, is my motive." He explained, curious. He told the truth about his reasoning
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"I wasn't thinking of anything. My brain is pretty much empty." She hummed as she waited for the orders to arrive, not really in the mood to talk…about anything at the moment. "Try again later, Vozreal. Maybe I'll spill the beans then. But right now, I don't feel like it."
"Okay, Stella." He said. The food arrived, finally.
"Thank God." Allison sighed
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Stella sighed in relief. She had been able to make Vozreal drop the topic for at the very least. She smiled and thanked the waiter as her plate was put in front of her. She grabbed the fork that was on the side of her plate and started eating her salad.
Vozreal put the steak on a spike and cooked it in the beer pot that was on the heater on the table.
Allison did the same
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Stella just looked at them as they cooked their food. After she was done with her salad, she grabbed one of the spikes and put her steak on it. She then cooked it in the beer pot.
Vozreal finished cooking each of his steaks, and ate then methodically.
(Hey…)
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(You okay, mate? Sorry that I didn't put a response, I was busy with school work)
(Yeah, account was deleted because father and i did some stupid shit, but other than that, I'm good!)
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(Oh, gosh. Well, it's good to know you're okay. I'll put up a response as soon as possible.)
