[Quinlan was aware of her presence before she began to hum by the simple virtues of centuries of training and centuries of going up against intensely powerful creatures coupled with his only being half human. Given the appearance of most of the locals here, he can ascertain what's drawn her attention to him above others. Outside the shadows, his dark attire and pale complexion stand out far more than he'd like.
When she addresses him, he moves his head slightly in her direction, casting his gaze down to hers and blinks before he responds.]
Quinlan.
[His voice and manner of speaking are refined, proper, his voice crisp. Not one you'd expect from someone so apparently inhuman. While his own sense of smell was not as keen as a full-blooded vampire, he did notice something strange in the air about the girl. She was not all she seemed, either.]
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When she addresses him, he moves his head slightly in her direction, casting his gaze down to hers and blinks before he responds.]
Quinlan.
[His voice and manner of speaking are refined, proper, his voice crisp. Not one you'd expect from someone so apparently inhuman. While his own sense of smell was not as keen as a full-blooded vampire, he did notice something strange in the air about the girl. She was not all she seemed, either.]
And what am I to call you?