I've Just Seen a Face [Lucio]

The club is rather fancy and expensive, where the top people go from time to time and Lucio is one of them. He's one of the best Jazz singers out there, with a voice of an angel - so people say. The lounge itself was quiet, with people quietly talking among themselves and eating. Some have noticed Jamison but stayed away just in case. Lucio was in the back, getting ready for his performance as the band on stage got set up too. He has been here countless of times but the people never fail to be happy to hear the guy's voice, which the main reason he was allowed around here. Growing up in a racist time is hard but he tries his best.

Show time. Lucio walked out on stage, earning a couple of claps from the regulars as he smiled at the crowd. He cleared his throat a bit before motioning for the band to start playing, waiting until the perfect moment to start singing,

Jamison's attention was drawn to the stage when everyone began cheering and clapping, looking curiously over just in time to spot the singer coming out on stage. His eyes widened slightly and he leaned forwards onto the table as he watched him attentively. He was hands down the most attractive man he'd ever laied eyes on, and his smile was enough to sent chills down the psychopath's spine, the smile that spread over his own face was one part enthralled and two parts crazy, he was beyond excited, but that doubled when the man opened his mouth and began to sing. Jamison's heart very nearly leapt from his chest from the way it was pounding, he had a voice that was as smooth as honey and just as sweet, it struck something in the man and he knew he had to find him after his show and talk to him.

It actually didn't take long for Lucio to finish his set, about 45 minutes it took. Once he finished, he bowed as the people clapped, giving them a light smile as he turns to walk off the stage and in the back. He'll talk with some people before grabbing his jacket, turning to join the other people before sitting in his own table, ordering some water with a smile. As the waiter came back to his table, he'll give him the water and an envelope, payment for preforming at the lounge. Lucio nodded, putting the money in his pocket with a sigh, sipping at the water as the band plays their own music.

He'd been antsy the entire time Lucio sang, antsy for him to finish so he could find him and speak to him. After about 45 minutes, the singer's set was finally finished and he watched him disappear off the stage. Finally. He kept his eyes peeled as he watched for any other sign of the man, gasping softly when he saw him emerge to sit at his own table, "now's my chance..." He mumbled as he rose from his seat and eagerly skittered over to plop down at his table, "Oi! 'Ello there!" He gave him a grin that was wide and a bit unhinged, "Saw yew perform! Yew got a brilliant voice, mate!" He held a hand out to him, "th'names Jamison, Jamison Fawkes!" He giggled in a giddy way, leaning close to him, his eyes never leaving his face.

Lucio never expected someone to talk to him, especially now. He'll jump a bit when Jamison seemed to come out of nowhere, eyes widening in surprise before chuckling softly. "Ha, you scared me. Hello," Lucio greeted softly, blushing lightly at the compliment before smiling. "Thank you, sir." He then reached out to take the other's hand to give it a firm shake. "I'm Lucio Correia dos Santos. Nice to meet ya," Lucio added with a nod as he leans back, taking a small drink of water. "Haven't seen you around here before, new guy?"

Jamison chuckled when Lucio said he'd scared him, "sorry...I do that." He scooted his chair closer after Lucio released his hand and kept his eyes fixed on him, grinning wider, "Lucio, yer name's as pretty as yew are, mate." He giggled, then nodded when he asked if he was new, "oh yeh, I don't get out an' about often!" He snickered softly, "I jus' finished a uh...A job..." And by job, he meant of course that he'd just finished cleaning himself up after whacking a guy, whether he was hiding from Sam or not, he still had a job to do. He chuckled and eyes the man with a pleased grin, "wot're yew doin' after yew leave 'ere, mate?"

Jamison is getting a bit too close but Lucio will stay firm and still, blushing faintly all the while. Boy it's been a long while since someone has flirted with him, and he can't help but to be a bit of a blushing mess. "I.. uhm.. thank you," he'll reply with that same smile. Oh a job? Those are hard to get these days. "Really? I've been looking for decent jobs but it's.. really hard actually." Poor Lucio, he has no idea. That question made him frown a bit, glancing elsewhere before looking at the man again. "I was going to leave actually to the store, then head home," he answered with a nod and a grin

Jamison's wide grin never left as he continued to study Lucio's face close, leaning in in an attempt to get a low key wiff of him, he even smelled like sunshine. His eyes widened and he looked excited when Lucio mentioned looking for a job, "Oi! Yew can work with me?" He snickered and leaned in closer, "I gotta job tonight, takin' care of some things for me boss, yew kin come along and help!" He nudged him with a sly grin, "yew do good an' th'boss'll let yew in fer sure!" He gave an eager nod and took his hand, "Well! We kin go to th'store, an' then back t'yer place, an' then you'll come with me, eh? Eh?!" He giggled, it was going to be so fun!

Wait. Did he just sniff him? Now this is getting a bit odd so he'll lean back just a bit. Yeah sure, he likes guys but.. this one. But wait. A job offer? Well, as long as he has a job, he can put up with whatever. "Really? That'll be great actually, been looking for months now." He's leaning in again and Lucio frowned a bit at that. Someone is really into him. "Yeah, I'll come along with you." Hopefully this job won't be bad in anyway. Boy, he'll be in for a surprise when he sees what the other does. When Jamison took his hand, Lucio glanced to the side before moving to get onto his feet, giving the man a tiny grin as he pulls his hand away. "Uh, sure, sure."

Jamison tilted his head when he leaned back a tad, his wide grin never leaving, "yeh! It's a great job!" He was eager when Lucio stood and agreed to come with him, not seeming too put off when he pulled his hand away, though he took hold of it again when they started to leave the place, pressing close to his side, "it's a perfect night fer it too! Looking that moon!" He giggled as he tugged him alone outside, looking thoughtful, "did yew wanna go t'the store'n stuff first or?" He was on a slight time frame, as he had to get where the guy was going before he got there, "we gotta hurry though, I gotta be there soon as possible, gotta meet a guy!" He could probably make it in time even if they did run Lucio's errands, but it would be better to get there soon.

Well, he doesn't know if he should be excited for this job thing or not. Mainly because the guy is creepy or? Hell, Lucio doesn't know but he'll make a small noise once his hand was taken again. Oh boy, what is he getting himself into? "Well, what's the job? Or is it one of those things that's supposed to be a surprise?" Lucio asked as the two got outside, deciding to pull his hand away again. "I like to spend time at the store so I think we should do what you need to do first." Well, that makes sense. Lucio decided to distract his mind as he glances up at the sky, smiling just a bit. He does love the moon and stars, especially when the city lights don't drown them out. "So you got a car or something?"

Jamison grinned at him when he saw that unsure look, squeezing his hand before it was pulled from his grip again, "surprise. Ye'll like it though." He gave a giddy chuckle as he looked around as they walked, finally spotting what he was looking for, "aha!" He grinned as he picked up his crowbar, looking back at the man accompanying him, "it'll be fun! So much fun!" He slipped the weapon into his belt so it hung at his hip, waving him to follow when he said they should do his thing first, "excellent! Follow me, mate." He snorted a little when he asked if he had a car, shaking his head, "nah mate. Ain't even got a house." He shrugged, "didn't have nothin' t'come back to after th'war. Been on th'street since."

Lucio frowned a bit, unsure if he should just run now or wait a moment longer. Though he'll be curious at what this job could be but once Jamison picked up that crowbar made Lucio extremely uneasy. He'll stay behind a bit, debating and thinking if this would be a good idea. "Uh.. do you work at like.. a warehouse or something? Is that why you have a crowbar?" Lucio asked with a small tilt of his head. Though once learning that the other man didn't have a car or a home, Lucio couldn't help but to feel a bit bad. "Yeah, don't have a car either. I have a place, sort of. Real run down and stuff so I've been trying to fix it up here and there when I can." Lucio decided to follow behind the other, putting his hands into the pockets of his jacket as he glances around.