No...She Was Not

She inquired with her brow arched, and Lorenzo stared at her, unsure of what to say.

"Uh…it's nothing.'' He shook his head at her, and Diana returned back to snuggling him.

....

Azrael, who was feeling quite tired of the ladies swimming up on him, shook his head and walked to the counter to take a seat on the stool.

He ordered yet another glass of cocktail and turned his head when he felt someone take a seat beside him.

"Hello." The person, who was Eric, said with a smile on his face, and Azrael stared at him for a moment before a smile abruptly emerged on his face.

"Hi." He replied and took off the mask on his face.

"Nice to see you again."

Eric said and received his drink from the bartender.

"Same," Azrael beamed, receiving his cocktail from the bartender and turning to face him.

He crossed his legs and sipped from the glass of cocktail.