Aura..

Aurelie lays back, considering the meeting.

That Nicolo, so kind and calm and collected, the first male kindred she has ever met and she blew it terribly. She didn't think she was blowing it....But...Lioni... She shakes her lovely head hard back and forth, blond hair whipping the pillows.

What had she done wrong? She didnt understand. She hadn't been flirting, the enchanting man really HAD sent shivers down her spine, those dark eyes, his slick dress, his European demeanor. He reminded her of home, something she missed so terribly she would cry if she was able. She clutches her pillow, nails digging in hard.

Lancea Sanctum....That seemed so peaceful, devoting yourself to God and Longinus (whoever that was), but peace and light all around. She was not hard enough to be an Invictus, they were cruel hard masters, Aura feeling like she is about to crack at any moment. She felt like Lioni was even closer to snapping than she, and Aura did not want to wake another hundred years from now with everyone living in space and she freeze dried.

She wanted to know more, she figured it would only take a call or two on that infernal 'cell phone' to find his phone number. but how to meet him, she was desperate to know more about this more accepting covenant, and also to know more about a man who acted kindly towards her. The girl not particularly good at noticing her own loveliness, completely unDaeva, that light in his eyes had fascinated her, she could have stared into them for hours.

The innocent little ventrue snarls to herself, shredding a pillow just to get out some nervous energy, starting to use her considerable Ventrue brain to find a way to get to Nicolo.