Not usually that interested in women, she tilted her head to the side in consideration.
"She's the one you were talking about earlier? About the feeding on one person could kill them thing... I sensed you had someone in mind while you were telling me. What do you mean 'more'?"

Nods to her. "We aren't just lovers, that is also complicated. We have had a lot of past experiences together that have brought us closer and closer."

Nodding, she smiled softly.
"It's nice to know that actually happens still. It just seems like most people are out for a singular experience and the thought of something more, something deeper, more profound, is too much for the common person to consider anymore. It's sad, really, I think."
Sighing softly, she arched her back to stretch, completely unaware, nor caring much, that what little her dress was holding in was in danger of popping out. After her absolutely feline stretch, she purred softly and briefly as she finished off her glass of cream.

Nods. "It really is tragic...today's world is just too shallow and superficial, too few know and have experienced -true- love. It feels me with sorrow when I think about it." He watches her, unable to notice the near popping out, but appreciating how her body was moving during the stretch, it was very much a turn on as he smiles at her.

She was well aware of the reactions her feline stretching caused in most men. That didn't mean she always did it on purpose. After all, when one had to stretch, one had to stretch, no?
After straightening up again, she looked about.
"Do they bring the bill, or do you have to go somewhere else to pay for it? And yes, I completely agree with you. Just because I am what I am doesn't mean I'm not looking for that special someone. I don't intend on being a paid one-night-stand forever."

Nods to her about her personal comment as he gives a sad smile. "I hope you do find them."
He glances around just as the bill is being brought over to them, he pulls his wallet out again and hands the waiter his gold card, not concerned what the actual bill came to.

Excusing herself from the table, she stood.
"I'll be right back. The little girls' room is calling my name."
Walking off toward the restrooms, she looked back over her shoulder, offering him a thankful smile before disappearing around the corner.

Smiles at her as he watches her go. "Alright." as he waits for the waiter to come back with his card, and for his signature.

After using the restroom and freshening up, Kitt exited back into the main dining room. Her red locks bounced about her shoulders as she moved gracefully through the room back to their table.

Smiles, watching her, appreciating. They were now ready to go, dinner was paid for, he stands, waiting for her to get back over to the table.

Meeting him at the table, she offered him her hand and smiled softly.
"I'm ready when you are."

Smiles at her, taking her hand. "Would you like dancing after this? Or would you like something a little more intimate?"

"What did you have in mind? Depending on where you want to go dancing, it could be intimate as well."
She followed him out of the restaurant and out onto the street as they talked.

Smiles "I'm not sure..."

Rolling her eyes good-naturedly, she playfully stomped her foot.
"Here I go, making the choices again."
She tried very hard to hide the smile, but was failing miserably.

Simply grins at her. "Want to walk, or ride this time?"