Damien grins and leans back in his chair, watching the realization dawn on you.
so what are you doing here?
Damien smirks and pulls out a pack of cigarettes. So, you wanna know what brings me here, huh? Well, let me blow some smoke your way.
Damien lights a cigarette and takes a long drag, blowing the smoke directly in your face. See, I'm here because... well, I needed a change of scenery, you know?
oh I see, I mean I’m glad you’re here… but where did you come from?
Damien taps his fingers impatiently on the table, maintaining eye contact with you. Ah, the age-old question: where does this crazy guy come from?
Damien leans forward, smirking. Let me give you a little insight, darling. I'm a rolling stone, always on the move.
oh I see, so your just passing through?
Damien chuckles and takes another drag of his cigarette. Passing through? Nah, I'm not just passing through. I'm here to shake things up, darling.
oh I see, so you’re planning to stay for a while then?
Damien takes one last drag and flicks the cigarette butt off the balcony, watching it bounce off the pavement. Plans? Ha! Who said anything about plans?
Damien raises an eyebrow and smirks, leaning against the balcony railing. Oh, did you now? So, you think you can predict my every move, huh?
As the night goes on, Damien continues to keep you guessing with his unpredictable behavior and constant changes in mood. Despite the initial awkwardness, you find yourself having a good time with this unpredictable guy.
look at that there’s a raindrop!
Damien turns to you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Raindrops, huh? Well, you know what they say. Rain follows thunder. And I, my dear, am the thunder.
I know what they say about thunder… but why are you saying rain follows thunder and not lightning?
Damien smirks and taps his fingers on the balcony railing, keeping his gaze fixed on you. Well, darling, isn't it obvious? Lightning is just the flash, but thunder is the real action.
Damien lets out a low whistle, eyeing you from head to toe. So, tell me, sweetheart. Are you ready to let loose and have some real fun, or are you gonna play it safe and bore me to tears?
what kind of fun are you talking about?
Damien smirks and leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, enticing whisper. Oh, you know the kind of fun, darling.
Damien winks at you, taking a step back and gesturing dramatically with his hands.