Smiles "I bet she does, and friends are fine, I'll treat all of them if she wants.."

Laughing again, she shook her head.
"You spoil her. She's going to grow up thinking she can have the world on a silver platter, you know. Then what?"
Tossing her head to send her mass of curling ringlets behind her shoulder, her smokey purple eyes scanned the darkness as they walked.

Grins "And if I can do that, I would..then I guess we would all be at her mercy."

Rolling her eyes, she came to a full stop for a moment.
"I already am. She has her father wrapped around her little finger. I'm surprised she hasn't started telling her brother who the boss of the house is yet."

Shakes his head, smiling "Good point" he moves to put his arms around her waist, looking at her eyes.

Smiling up at him, she leaned up on her toes to kiss his lips. She missed the feel of him against her, but knew that they couldn't be together all the time for fear of possibly killing one another. Not to mention there would be very little nutrition to be gained from another undead...

Smiles, kissing as he pulls her against him in a hug.

Hugging him in return, she sighed again, sensing someone coming their way.
"Looks like your first course is here, darling."

Nods, sensing as well "Oh, this should be interesting.."

Jingles tinkling merrily on her tail as she strolled down the street, Kitt was enjoying the evening. She had no idea why she was on this particular avenue, other than something seemed to itch at her to walk this way. She had never been to this part of town and was enjoying the newness of it.

Duryn spots her a ways down the street, emerald eyes watching her, smiling "Well now.."

Grinning, Kenly ducked out of his embrace.
"I'm going to leave you to it, darling. Enjoy yourself."

Smiles "Thank you" he begins walking, speeding up the meeting a bit, but not going directly to Kitt. Wanting her to see him first.

Breathing in, she picked up the faint smell of old death. Being feline, her olfactory senses were better than most out and about this night. Looking in the direction of the scent, she stopped, watching the man come toward her. As he passed under a street lamp, she was locked to the color of his eyes. He might not have had a shiny blatantly dangling about, but his eyes did the trick quite nicely.

Smiles playfully as soon as Kitt notices him as he continued walking toward her, his intense emerald eyes focused solely on her and midnight hair flowing softly. He gave a slight bow once he reached her. "Good evening Milady. How is a lovely thing like you this fine night?" his movements only of now natural grace and control, almost able to put any feline to shame, but not intending to show off. He took in her details, appreciating her form, her lovely red hair and her lack of coverage of clothing.

Putting a paw to her ample chest, she acted incredibly impressed.
"Well, I'll be. Good evening to you as well, kind sir. I'm well. Enjoying the lovely evening in a new place. I haven't been to this part of the city yet. I've been pleasantly surprised by it. And how are you?"
As she spoke, she moved to lean against the street lamp, knowing exactly what the light did for her fiery locks.