Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
The younger vampire was well aware of his creator's need for constant attention, the child so mimicking the age in which she appeared with an effortlessly ease that had, once upon a time, so utterly distraught him. The knowledge that she was capable of being more then the facade she presented the world, however, hardly made such difficulties to appease her adolescent mind any more easier. Still, Sebastian made every effort, despite how utterly taxing it was upon his emotions, morality, and too his thoughts, to so indulge her in some fashion. After all, it was apart of his very nature, his Victorian upbringing entirely putting the man at a disadvantage when he found himself in a situation such as this which he, in parts and on a frequent basis, detested. Tonight, however, it was that simple drive for answers that saw the man behave in a way so entirely accommodating to the child, that and his simple desire to live through this flight. Nevertheless, after a moment of carefully positioning the young stewardess into the bathroom, Sebastian shut the door behind him, wholly hoping the obstruction of the scent might keep her alive and his maker entirely sedated - for the time being.

Instead, his attention turned towards the young girl, so crafting with an effortless ease that singular red ribbon that so twisted tightly upon itself to be utilized in the fashion that she so saw fit. His softened words of those jumping games seemed to so appease her, the girl's giggle surprisingly infectious as a small simper so crossed his own lips. He watched as she made her way back down the aisle, the man following only to collapse into his seat, watching that all too giddy rise and fall of Anna-Marie's figure as she so bounced with the plethora of rhymes that even he had never heard. The vampire, however, was entirely content to allow the child to amuse herself in such fashion, his attention turning fully to his own hunger that so lingered beneath the surface of that perfect composure. He picked up the first glass of blood that had been so abandoned, finishing it with the same speed that one would down a shot before too picking up the second that had been reserved for Anna-Marie herself. There was no denying his own disgust in that lukewarm, microwaved blood. After all, this paled in comparison to the freshness that certainly ran through the veins of the stewardess in the bathroom. Still, she hardly had enough to placate him, his own body quickly growing ravenous at the sheer amount of power he found himself so utilizing tonight in an effort to keep the elder vampire in check.

A soft breath so left his lips, his tongue moving ever so slightly in his mouth with distaste as he tried to chase away that residual taste. He reclined back within his chair, watching the young woman as she continued her jumping efforts, even though it continued well into several hours. If it was required to so provide her his undivided attention, he had little difficulty doing so, his own navy gaze shifting towards those closed windows behind her as his thoughts too drifted. It was that sound of the young vampire's feet suddenly ceasing that drew the man's attention back to the present, his blue eyes resettling upon her as she so approached him. "A few more hours." He uttered softly in reassurance, hardly moving as she leaned against him. He allowed the girl to fall asleep, his fingers once again plucking up his phone to entertain himself, not trusting the child enough to too sleep despite how tired he was with the sun hovering upon the horizon. Those hours passed in a rare glimpse of serenity before a voice over the loud speaker told him of their impending arrival. He buckled both his own seatbelt and the young woman's next to him - the vampire nestling back into his seat as the plane shifted and shuttered before landing, safely, upon the ground. It was only when the young woman was nestled into his arms that Sebastian stepped off that plane, thanking the pilots and informing them of the stewardess. There was a car with darkened windows already awaiting them, intending to take them to the hotel he'd too purchased for their impending arrival.