Sightseeing ( Witchanddemonau)
Connie couldn't help the small grin on her face as she watched her partner in demon hunting eyes twinkled at the sights before him. They're job took them to the Metropolitan Museum of Music in Empire City and ever since they took a step within the city limits, Steven went into tourism mode...Camera and all.
He took shots of the billboards and advertisements. Of the bronze bull in the middle of Hattan Empire Square. Of the statue valor and freedom on freedom island. Of her eating a slice of Brooklyn pizza and of various food places Empire's famous for.
Like the little demon foodie he is.
They rode the subway, the bus line, and took a cab, because 'it's what you do in Empire city' as he stated. She could say no easily, but she'd rather die than remove her demonic cohort smile from his face.
She allowed herself to be dragged in a window shopping excursion from one shop to another, looking at electronics, little trinkets, (both magical and not) even trying on clothing at Hacy's. Of course he took pictures of all that as well.
Finally, at the end of the sightseeing tour was the museum itself and it was a beautiful place, better that it was close at the moment, so they had free reign. Exhibits showcasing the life and music of great's all over, all through time, across all genres. She wasn't as musically inclined as Steven but she couldn't help but feel completely in awe.
Each exhibit had an audio compilation of the subject's greatest hits that can be listened to. She happened to find a certain jazz musician that Steven listens to. As she was going to call the demon over, she was caught off guard with his hand out to her, slightly bowing to her, giving her his ever charming smile.
She accepted with a smug, slightly glowing smile. Her demon, smooth as ever. She allowed herself to be led in a dance, something of upbeat modern waltz, as the music of his favorite smooth jazz musician played and echo of the empty museum halls. She giggled gently as they twirled and spin
and glided across the museum, being held by her demon around her waist and by her hand, interlocked by their fingers, hers gently on his nape. As the song ended he gave her a sip and pulled her back up against him.
Her hand on his chest, breathing in tandem with him eyes meeting his.. slowly closing the gap between their giggling lips….
"ARRRRRRRRRGGHHH!!!!"
The sound if a roar turned their attention eastward towards the polka exhibits. They looked at each in reluctantly defeat, as duty called.. Steven moved in first giving his land hand a kiss, before wisping forward.
"So much for a perfect end." Connie sighed, shaking her head with a smirk, before rushing to assist her partner, familiar and best friend.
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