Eida Iris...
"Perhaps...but I get the feeling you aren't really the type to hook up? I told you. I'd like to see you sober." That caused Eida to frown deeply and look down at the drink that had been moved away from her. "Well then," she said, taking a pause, "that's just too bad." Believe it or not, Eida did not handle rejection all too well, even if it didn't necessarily count as rejection. She had the tendency to exaggerate problems whilst drunk. Malice was probably only looking out for her, but did she take that into consideration? Nope.
Casper Ludovic...
Casper frowned slightly when a look of realisation crossed her expression. He just jumped to the conclusion that she was from the Demon Realm and had obviously recognised him as Demon Prince of the West. With her realisation came one of his own. This girl looked oddly familiar, and yet she wasn't from Parkwood. "No...I am not." It didn't take a telepath to read that she was attempting to hide something from him. He could see it in her eyes. "Ah, I see," he said, not wanting to press the issue any further.
Alex Davenport...
After everything, Alex held Erieda's body close to his as they lay together underneath the picnic blanket. He was curling the tips of her hair around his fingers, his eyes falling to her face every once in a while. While this moment was special to both of them, it was more special to Erieda because to her this was their last time. He'd tell her but he wanted to see her face when she saw and held him again. It would be worth it in the end...or so he hoped.