Their conversation continued on eggshells - polite words with little to no consequence, passing through topics in poised volleys. The distance between them was maintained on both sides and after several minutes of it, Damien prepared himself to leave, winding the exchange down with an excuse of business as usual that needed monitoring, a lesson plan to be constructed, a dog to be groomed. Odessa, ever-obedient to the rules of decorum, nodded, agreed dully, and walked him to the entrance.
Once again he took both of her hands in his and kissed them respectfully. "Goodbye, my dear friend. Keep yourself well for me, yes?" He offered her a hopeful smile. "And do give my information to this human suitor of yours. I should like to meet him." Damien took his leave of the ancient, casting her one last glance as he pulled out of the driveway and drove on towards home.