predictiis:

    _{’ no. i’m not having a vision right now. ’ unfortunately, the volturi still think
    that alice could see everything, & therefore, making them want her more.
    it was… u n s e t t l i n g. gracefully balancing a tray which holds some
    fancy,  pretty  drink she’s  read about  on the internet, she walks around
    demetri to offer it to one of her more–––– thirsty guests, & as she does, she
    looks as if she were dancing. ’ you know, you’re lucky i didn’t tell jasper
    you’d be coming. or carlisle, for that matter. what do you want? ’ she says,
    not bothering to interrupt her friendly exchange of smiles with a too-tall, too-
    lanky teenager, before turning back around, granting the taller one her unshared
    attention.}

    _{’ it would be my pleasure to know if i’m included in one of your.. visions. ‘
    he utters his appeal in low tone, his cravings masked by the weight of his
    gaze, charm and debonair in a faint smile. though the idea of being
    regarded as a work of art thrills him to no end, he does the cullens a favor
    ( and himself too, though he would deny it to his last second ) and blends
    in with the main course, a polite nod to every pair of eyes that linger.
    ’ oh, you didn’t ? it makes me wonder w h y. ‘ a beat falters and he whispers,
    lips barely parting with the bizarre churning of sounds enveloping them.
    ’ your gifts. t h e y might come looking for me. i don’t want to be found. ‘}