Bloody, Battered Reunion of Bloody, Battered Hearts [Render]

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[Ooc: I swear I thought I did this, sorry guys]
IC:
Dark eyes regarded Tall Johnny as he opened the gate, and more curiously, more as he spoke. The human was shifty in a manner the Zith did not like. It was what changed a sheep from a prey to the hunter. Usually in that case, clawless ones should be killed and eaten or left to be.

All the same the woman looked upon Johnny until he turned to address the crowd, the moment taken to adjust her cloak with preening air, the hint of her pink tongue upon her lips chased nearby drops of crimson as her eyes scanned the crowd. It was a promise of sorts as much as continued blood, and more. Dark eyes cut towards the bleeding man before turning back as Johnny spoke once again to her. Astoiredea quirked her lips slightly, a meeting in the morrow with one such as Johnny, could not promise to be a pleasant ordeal.

Or perhaps it could be possibly tame, a...reprimand. However that seemed, out of place in the city which they dwelled.

"Tomorrow." She spoke the word in acknowledgement of what the human had said now, what time that might be for the day sleeper was something else entirely.

[Liminal]

"History, my boy," Tall Johnny said to Kadarus, "has a way of catching up with us when we least expect it." He nodded sagely as he said it. "At any rate, I hope you don't let this incident keep you from returning to prove your mettle here at our establishment. I think that our clientele would be most interested in your future work." He clapped Kadarus on the back, and then looked at Render again.

"Tomorrow it is then." If he was expecting a certain time, he didn't indicate it, though it was difficult to believe that Johnny wouldn't have some idea of when a Zith might be likely to make her appearance. "I shall be most...disappointed if I do not have the pleasure of seeing you."

Unspoken, but clearly present, was the notion of what Tall Johnny might do if he were "disappointed." Nonetheless, he let the wingless Zith go on her way, though he was careful to make sure that she and Kadarus didn't confront each other again before leaving the Casino. Fighting inside was bad for business. Fighting outside? Well that was simply the way of things in Sunberth, and Tall Johnny didn't trouble himself with it overmuch.