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~*~*~*~Private Game for Fey and Duryn~*~*~*~

Anna loved the city at night, well, really she loved the city period. The hustle, the noise, the possibility of finding anything you wanted at any time day or night. But what she loved the most was the assumption of safety. You live on the 45th floor? Well of course no one would think about taking your priceless bits of art, jewelry or other trinkets. Silly, silly people, then it was just a challenge.

"Oh you're lovely aren't you?" she crooned to the eight Karat star sapphire she'd just 'liberated' from a dusty vault, her latest challenge. "I do believe I'll reset you into a perfectly scrumptious necklace, not this moldering old broach." Her feet dangled off the roof, a mere 50 stories from the ground, her hair sliding over her shoulders as the wind pushed and prodded it from it's moorings.

Duryn appeared behind her, smiling as he watched her, noticing the shine of the sapphire right away as she treasured her new shiny toy.
He walked a bit closer to her, silent, the light breeze covering any sound of his footsteps as he stopped about a foot behind her.
"Boo."

Her fingers closed quickly and securely around her toy, but Anna didn't jump or even give any other sign of being startled. That would have gotten her killed. Instead she waited a set of madly pounding beats of her heart before she twisted her head to glance at whomever had joined her on her rooftop. "Well hello there," she purred, her torso twisting to angle more towards the handsome brunette.

Duryn smiles and bows slight towards her then he moves so sit next to her. "And what are you up to, hmmm?" he asked, even though he knew the answer.

Nonchalantly Anna slipped her hand inside her shorts, pocketing the trinket in a safe location. "Oh, just oh for a bit of night air," she knew better than to pull the 'looking at the stars' bit...she couldn't tell one star from the next, and inevitably someone asked. She admired him as he sat, if she had to be interrupted this was definitely the person to do it. "And yourself? A bit of insomnia to keep us awake?"

Duryn nods to her then shrugs. "The same as you.. as far as enjoying the night.." he smiled. "I suppose I am seeing what kind of interesting things I can find tonight."

Anna gave him an arch look, lord he was innocent and gullible. But no matter, his lack was her gain. After all if someone did report the theft she now needed a good alibi...or to get rid of anyone that might recall her on the roof at this hour. "Well, assuming you're not winging off to a wife," she glanced down at his hand, a lack of a ring didn't mean much in this day and age. "I'd love a spot of company."

Duryn grins, studying her for a moment before answering, he nodded at her. Lover yes, wife no, he thought, but chose to not go into detail verbally "No... no wife. What do you have in mind?

Dipping her head she smiled, well well, easy. "Oh I don't know, the night is young, dancing? Coffee? A glass of wine?" Tipping her head to look at him coyly, "If you're feeling dangerous maybe a bit of ink or a piercing? I know a cozy little place...well...I know many a cozy place. What's your poison?"

Duryn laughs softly at her idea of 'dangerous' "Oh, an ink or piercing? Living dangerously hmm.." you have no idea, he thought as he grins "Whatever your preference, I'll just come along for the ride." he smiles.

Standing in one motion Anna grinned and smoothed back her hair, "Oh you're in for a ride then." Checking a moment for her rappelling line she grinned, "Don't say I didn't warn you!" With a wave of her fingertips she dropped over the edge of the roof, the line sliding smoothly through her fingers. She loved the rush, the thrill of falling with only a tiny silk rope, a heavy duty carabiner, and her skill to keep her from ending up a headline.

Duryn grinned, watching her go over the edge, he waited a moment for her to get ahead before he put a hand on the edge of the rooftop and leaps over. He enjoys the feel of the fall, the breeze against his face and the rush of seeing the streets below from so high up.

Tipping her head back Anna laughs up at the moon then gasps as she sees a body plummeting after her. The idiot! He had no line, did he not realize they were so high? Adjusting her hand she slowed her decent, hoping she could catch him, or at least slow him down. Reaching out her hand she shouted, "Grab my hand, you fool!" She knew she was strong enough, it would just depend on if she was dexterous enough to actual grab him.

Duryn pulls a small cord at his waist, and out of nowhere a parachute pops out from behind him, not a traditional design but slimmer and more discreet, something 'eccentric' millionaire adrenaline junkies would pay big bucks for not bulking themselves down for base jumping.

"Oooooooh," Anna's eyes narrowed in greed. She'd wanted one of those, but it'd seemed so silly...but it looked bloody fun. Releasing her tightened grip on her line she resumed a controlled free-fall. Her heels clicked as she landed and she rummaged in her pocket for a tiny remote device that would detach from the moorings up top. With a hiss the line slithered to the ground and she began coiling it up while she waited for him to land.

Duryn glides smoothly down, until he lands smoothly near her, he begins gathering up the chute, to pack it back up in its sleek pack. He turns to her, smiling "You like? Sorry to give you a near heart attack but I wanted to keep it a surprise."