The young vampire was entirely certain of her capabilities to dance in such a decidedly risque fashion. It was such a large break away from those choreographed steps that had been her very life for so long and yet, really, what was it but a bit of wiggling and swaying of the hips in the right rhythm? She squirmed upon the man's lap, entirely testing the waters of this grinding movement only to find, quite delightfully, that she wasn't all that bad at it! Chizue was even further assured she could dance like those girls. She was entirely unaware at the effect such a movement might have upon the man, much less that growing problem within his pants, the woman instead offered a rather ecstatic simper to her companion, those dark chocolate eyes glancing up at him at that tightness of his fingers against her hip. "Really?" She inquired, her head tilting to the side as her eyes turned back towards the crowd. Those men seemed to be enjoying themselves just fine. Though, she supposed her Malek was quite the old man in comparison. He was nearly like a grandfather really. Her lips pressed together as she considered the sort of dances he might know, only to render her desire to sway to that music all but moot. "I don't think I know those kind of dances and they don't quite work with this music." She mused, a small pout upon her lips.

Thankfully, any further considerations of that dancing was thwarted instead by that comment on her beverage, her eyes trailing after that now empty glass. It had been utterly delicious! The girl had found herself wanting more, even if it so filled her blood stream. After all, she couldn't die from it and the aftermath of that damage it might do to her was really for tomorrow's Chizue to fret over. Still, those inquiries on what she wanted to do saw the girl's attention shifting again, entirely aware of that heat in that room, much less the lack of breath. There were far better things they could do, she was pretty sure. Idly, she commented on that room, her head tilting back to look at him. She hardly seemed phased, really, as he lifted his hand to brush those locks from her face, after all, they were pretty bothersome. He was just being a good friend, right?! He didn't seem all that keen to disagree with her though and so, after a moment, the girl slid off of his lap with a rather flourished hop, her hand outstretched to take his own. "Come onnn." She prompted him with a beaming grin, the man's hesitation clearly noted though why she hadn't the slightest of ideas. She watched as he tossed that money upon the bar, moving off his seat only to assure her he was certain he could find something that interested her far more than this. Chizue could hardly help the beam upon her features as her head tilted to the side, "I'm trusting you to find something awesome!" She insisted with a giggle upon her lips.

The girl moved with a dancer's grace through that crowd, trailing in his wake with but the occasional stumble (thanks to the sheer amount of alcohol that ran through her veins). She stayed close to him, however, until the pair all but burst into the doorway. Innately, Chizue took a big breath of that fresh morning air, that crispness chilled her lungs, prompted her to shiver even though it was spring. Still, it felt amazing after all that heat of that bar. That inquiry brought yet another grin to her features as her head nodded resolutely, "Mmhm!" She reassured him. She hardly expected the fashion at which he tugged at her, the girl near falling against him as she eyed that group of boisterous drunkards. It was easy to tell they too had indulged a biittt too much in that drink. Still, Chizue was appreciative that Malek was trying to keep her well and safe. She watched the men as they moved past her, her gaze upon them even as Malek's hand settled upon her back, at least, until those murmured words drew her gaze upwards and back towards him. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, her lips parted with the clear intent to inquire after what he was referring too only to find his lips pressing against her own.

She found it near irresistible to return that kiss, her mouth near moving on it's own accord and yet, her thoughts were far too muddled to consider how she certainly shouldn't be doing this or how she was assured Malek was dating someone or...well...anything at all really! It just felt right in that weird sort of way that everything felt right when you were tipsy. He pulled away from her after several moments, her eyes fluttering open at the sound of her name and yet, it was the mention of the run that drew her gaze towards the horizon. "Oh look, isn't it pretty?" She inquired, now fully absorbed within those colors. Her head bobbed distractedly as he mentioned his own home, the girl not entirely invested in that idea if only for that brightness of purple that so drew her in, at least until he mentioned running there. Running?! That sounded fun! "Okay!" She declared enthusiastically, grabbing his hand quite abruptly to rush forward several steps only to realize that she hadn't the faintest idea of where she was going. A giggle left her lips as she let Malek take the lead, the girl quickly falling into step behind them as they so strove to beat the sun. It was like the best kind of race - a thrilling one!