Not usually that interested in women, she tilted her head to the side in consideration.
"She's the one you were talking about earlier? About the feeding on one person could kill them thing... I sensed you had someone in mind while you were telling me. What do you mean 'more'?"

Nods to her. "We aren't just lovers, that is also complicated. We have had a lot of past experiences together that have brought us closer and closer."

Nodding, she smiled softly.
"It's nice to know that actually happens still. It just seems like most people are out for a singular experience and the thought of something more, something deeper, more profound, is too much for the common person to consider anymore. It's sad, really, I think."
Sighing softly, she arched her back to stretch, completely unaware, nor caring much, that what little her dress was holding in was in danger of popping out. After her absolutely feline stretch, she purred softly and briefly as she finished off her glass of cream.

Nods. "It really is tragic...today's world is just too shallow and superficial, too few know and have experienced -true- love. It feels me with sorrow when I think about it." He watches her, unable to notice the near popping out, but appreciating how her body was moving during the stretch, it was very much a turn on as he smiles at her.

She was well aware of the reactions her feline stretching caused in most men. That didn't mean she always did it on purpose. After all, when one had to stretch, one had to stretch, no?
After straightening up again, she looked about.
"Do they bring the bill, or do you have to go somewhere else to pay for it? And yes, I completely agree with you. Just because I am what I am doesn't mean I'm not looking for that special someone. I don't intend on being a paid one-night-stand forever."

Nods to her about her personal comment as he gives a sad smile. "I hope you do find them."
He glances around just as the bill is being brought over to them, he pulls his wallet out again and hands the waiter his gold card, not concerned what the actual bill came to.

Excusing herself from the table, she stood.
"I'll be right back. The little girls' room is calling my name."
Walking off toward the restrooms, she looked back over her shoulder, offering him a thankful smile before disappearing around the corner.

Smiles at her as he watches her go. "Alright." as he waits for the waiter to come back with his card, and for his signature.

After using the restroom and freshening up, Kitt exited back into the main dining room. Her red locks bounced about her shoulders as she moved gracefully through the room back to their table.

Smiles, watching her, appreciating. They were now ready to go, dinner was paid for, he stands, waiting for her to get back over to the table.

Meeting him at the table, she offered him her hand and smiled softly.
"I'm ready when you are."

Smiles at her, taking her hand. "Would you like dancing after this? Or would you like something a little more intimate?"

"What did you have in mind? Depending on where you want to go dancing, it could be intimate as well."
She followed him out of the restaurant and out onto the street as they talked.

Smiles "I'm not sure..."

Rolling her eyes good-naturedly, she playfully stomped her foot.
"Here I go, making the choices again."
She tried very hard to hide the smile, but was failing miserably.

Simply grins at her. "Want to walk, or ride this time?"

Looking down at her feet, she wiggled her toes at him.
"My feet were made for walking. If you're ok with it and it's not like miles and miles away, walking is good."

Grins "I forget.. and a walk would be nice."

Nodding in agreement, she looked around.
"So, where are we going then? Left or right?"

Smiles, simply choosing at random, wanting to see where it took them. "Left."

Nodding, she turned to her left, bouncing the tip of her tail casually as they started to walk into the evening.
"And your car is just always on call?"

Smiles. "Sort of, I just call for it, but I do have to have a little warning."

Raising a brow, she gave him a skeptical look.
"And, so you just assumed you'd run into a lady that would agree to wear this particular dress and want to go to dinner with you?"

Grins. "It wasn't completely random, I just knew."

"Now you're psychic?"
Looking down at the sidewalk, she started purposely avoiding the large cracks between the individual slabs-a game she'd played since childhood.

Grins. "Who says that I'm not?"

"I asked if there were anything else I needed to know. You said no. I think that's on the list of 'need to know' things."
Looking up at him briefly, she stuck her tongue out.

Grins. "No, I said not that I can think of at the moment. I don't know how I know the things I do, I just know."

"I've heard that's how the whole mind-reading works, for the most part. You just -know-. I'm betting it comes in handy for work-related stuff."
Flipping her fiery tresses back over her shoulder, she inadvertently exposed her entire neckline to his viewing, if he so wished.

Smiles, nodding "Indeed it is handy." he watches her, admiring, and definately appreciating the view of her neckline. "Mmm.."

Giving him a sideways glance, she smiled a bit.
"So where are we going? Do we have an idea yet?"
She'd noticed they'd been passing quite a few possible clubs as they walked.

Grins as he shrugs. "I don't know, all I know is I'm enjoying this walk with you."

Laughing softly, she smiled at him.
"That's always good to hear."

Smiles in return. "So you do enjoy being an escort? What made you choose to do that?"

Shrugging, she skipped for a few steps.
"Yeah. I like it well enough. It keeps me living the life style I'm accustomed to. As to what got me started... It's been so long, I never really think about it anymore. I was abandoned by my mother cuz I was the runt. I had to live somehow. Look at this. There aren't many men who don't want what I've got. So... I work with it. I flirt horribly, but rarely actually sleep with the people who pay for my services. I'm an escort, not a whore, after all."

Nods listening. "I see. It is understandible as well, I was just curious." he reaches for her hand as they continue walking.

Allowing him to hold her hand, she smiled softly to herself.
"And what about you? How did you get where you are?"

Smiles. "Now that is very complicated, I wouldn't know where to start."

Smiling crookedly, she quirked her eyebrows.
"Complicated, huh? Well, what -can- you tell me? About you, that is."

What do you want to know?