Such a shame. Once again, another one struck down his offer. Honestly, it was so disheartening to have such a precious angel strike him down. Then again though, WHY did he think that he couldn't do such a thing? If the angel had only asked and drawn from his deck, PERHAPS it could be done. However, as the angel seemed resolute in his response, Hristo's eyes fell and he decided not to test it further.
Already, he had gotten more than what he had wanted from this trip. The papers would be all over this story for weeks if he played it up right, further adding to his publicity and fame. His once-nervous dance partner had already been made into his unwitting host/lover/whatever and would most likely be the source of endless questions once the reporters caught on. There would be gossip and questions about the relationship between them, but it would die down sooner or later.
So for now, he decided to set off for the time being with a smile on his face and a courtly bow. "You wound me deeply, but I will accept your refusal for now. However, should you reconsider or require my assistance at all in the future, do not hesitate to give me a call. I enjoyed the way you dance."
Digging into his pocket, he produced a simple rectangular business card with his name and contact information embossed in gold upon it.
After shaking his hand, Hristo strode over and pushed open the door, planning to head out the backdoor so as to hopefully avoid the main force of the paparazzi. Before leaving the room however, he delivered one last lone tease to the alone angel with a bedazzled smirk. "One last thing before I go: your sway could use a lot of work. The newspapers are going to be all over this story, so you might want to practice that."
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Notes: *Bows* And with that, one last post and I think we can set off on that note.