+ grand dining hall

@ꕥ♞ Taiyou Hanzo Yoongi found himself blushing as the airy voice shook him from his trance. It was as if their voice carried with the power of solar flares, leaving him warm with embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to stare, to lose sight of his goal, but there we was enslaved by the others eyes. Perhaps it had been the heterochromia in their eyes that initially caught his attention, but then maybe it was their mysterious aura that captivated Yoongi and left him a prisoner of his own curiosity in the very end. Either way there he was, still unable to do much other than to bow his head in apology and smiling sheepishly towards the other after being caught infraganti. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. I’ll get going now.” He said, pointing towards the exit and moving out of the way, shuffling out way, but still not quite able to take his eyes off the other, almost as if he was using every second he could to engrave their existence into his memory.

@♙ Min Yoongi Boring. Boring. Boring. Why was it all so... lackluster? Vampire parties were known for being outlandish and gaudy. here. Blood there. Plots to overthrow the royals scattered about. Oh the humiliation some people suffered. Chaos did not run rampant here and Taiyou felt it in their very bones. They were becoming numb to... all of it. Gods, if they didnt leave now how will they ever get out of this hell hole. With a portion of their resolve in tact, Taiyou scooted back in their chair, planted both hands firmly on the table and stood to their feet. Right before their mismatched eyes laid a heavy gaze on one human who seemed too enthralled with Taiyou's visage to even pay attention to his very own surroundings. A snicker clawed it's way up Taiyou's throat and they dusted themselves off. "Might want to watch where you are standing," they said with an amused hum, gesturing to the servants who were bustling out of the kitchen with the next dish.

@ꕥ♞ Taiyou Hanzo Not being one to put himself in social situations like this one, Yoongi found himself nervously roaming the area; never standing still, too afraid of becoming more than just a fleeting presence. In his head, this would be the only way to not attract any attention, but he failed to plan for his own roaming eyes. There were too many people, too many new things, too many intriguing scenes to not stop and stare for a second too long. Thus, he found himself entranced by slim fingers wrapped around a delicate glass, fair skin glimmering under the soft candelabra lighting and, dark eyes looking for a liveliness forgotten somewhere in the past. There Yoongi found himself losing his chance to go back and pretend this whole ordeal was a figment of his imagination.

@♙ Min Yoongi A flurry of whispers and heated stares. While the dining room was none too keen on the exuberance of the ballroom, it held its own atmosphere. Here, people enjoyed their convoluting in a much more tame manner. Which is why Taiyou had opted to take their drink to the dining hall. The candles dimly lit the room, providing an intimate atmosphere. Couples gathered close together, whispering sweet nothings to each other while others dined leisurely on the banquet provided. A human medley of options that Taiyou didnt really take interest in. Sure they enjoyed a bloody steak now and then, or perhaps something sweet, but overall their disdain for human food left a foul taste in their mouths. Perhaps it was the eons of life on this Earth. Perhaps it was the brink of insanity speaking; that chill-like claw dragging down their spine as they tried to keep their demon at bay. With a sigh they took solace at the far corner of the table, eyeing the glass in their hand with uninterest.