He shook the hand giving the woman a smile in return. "I am Gavlin, I do not have a shorten name, but Galvin works..." He studied her but then his eyes fell on Cirro. "Um if I am interrupting your cession then I can come back later."

he shook his head. "no, no, this is the eva, she is leveau's other companion aside from myself, you will be likely to see her often in the future. we tend to spend time together when i am not too busy, would you like a drink as well?" taking a page from leveau he did not give the man time to answered and hurried for the kitchen, eva needed time to look galvin over and he would only make the man nervous

As Cirro scurried away, Galvin gave Eva a second look. He blinked some what recalling the womans name but not really remembering it. He did not want to get his nose broken for yet another lover. He nodded slightly to her but said nothing more, not wanting to be rude and pry into the woman's love life the moment he first met her. “You have a very beautiful smile.” he said instead.

she tipped her head slightly. "thankyou, i am told it is my mother's smile, you have nice eyes, they look like her's as well. i am fond of the color myself." reaching out she lightly pulled the other to sit next to her so she would not have to rise. "you should tell me a bit about yourself if you would not mind"

He could not help but smile. "Sadly they are mine are my fathers. Though my hair is my mothers. What would you like to know Ms Eva? I am afraid I am a rather plain jane who likes to dance."

through her lashes she looked him over once more "just eva please and surely there is more, i will not skirt around james as if he were something to be ashamed of. he sees something in you and i would like to know what it is."

He chuckled lightly. “Truthfully I do not know, perhaps it was providence? I met him once in a club and then had not expected to see him again, but there was at a function for my parents job. He does not strike me as the type to be enthralled by dancing. And what of you...” He forced himself to skip the formality . “Surely you have an interesting tale?”

sniffing lightly she moved her eyes away. "i would like to think guilt and a need for company that would not take advantage of tender feelings would be my only contribution. i am not interesting in the least, few women are."

“In their own right they are, as is each person.” He didn't have much more to say and was thankfully saved by the return of Cirro. He wanted to excuse himself. His eyes traveled down to the amber liquid that was set in front of him. He offered her a small smile before thanking Cirro.

he nearly turned around when he saw their faces, eva was in the middle of trying to figure the man out and he in return was trying to escape. he took his chances however and saved galvin a little blood. setting the drink down he moved to the chair. "how is your brother doing?"

"He is a bit distraught. I asked him to look into a few things for me and his computer crashed. I don't think he has any intentions of finding love while his machines are down. I did give him the string." He said more so the string was forcefully tied to the mans wheel chair where his brother could not reach it. "I had hopped to ask you something else but I will come back another time."

he nodded. "ok, we will have to set you a proper appointment though, this last few weeks i have upset a lot of my regulars." looking over he could see eva was already growing tired. "speaking of which, i must get ready, we can finish talking some other time ok?"

Galvin nodded excusing himself. He gave Eva a polite good bye before leaving the pair to resume what ever conversation they were having before he rudely interrupted. On his bike he realized the woman gave him chills. He stopped by his apartment to take Agamemnon for a walk. As he circled around the dog park, he wondered if the very ritualistic would summon Kenneth.

she felt disappointed in this new person, he really was nothing special and james' confusing words were not validated by what she saw. tiredly she leaned back into the couch though she knew the action would make it so much harder to rise again. "cirro, i do not understand james sometimes. he spoke as if he were talking about you or i but this, and forgive my language, shallow, empty-headed bimbo is most certainly whom he was referring too. it makes no sense, i would rather know why and not through manipulation of his pity. is there nothing you can do cirro?" he gave her a sympathetic look, "you know as well as i do he only speaks to you." she frowned lightly. she knew but all the same it was worth it to at least ask. sweetly she held out a hand. "help me up please? i have worn myself out with worry, i need to go home and rest"

(no luck with ambrosia XD)

He twisted the excess dye out of his hair and managed to pull all of it into a tight braid with the exception of a few curls that hung over his face. Galvin choose brown color contacts to mask his eyes and some faux black square frame glasses. He hoped it was enough to disguise himself. He wanted to know more about the other Garagin siblings but it would be hard if Ambrosia could easily spot him out in a crowd. He could do nothing for his voice so he would just have to avoid the man. He did not even bother to take his bike. Instead, his brother had gotten a fake id, and a cab for the man known as Eric. He couldn't help but feel nervous about this despite having done it so many times before.

she was playing hard-to-get but he had no doubt he was the better player. slinking closer he pulled a pair of glasses and pouring a little wine from one to the other he he went in for the kill