Their first encounter...

Nightingale: *sinister chuckle*... Why bonne nuit, little miss Emily. >: )

Emily: *turns around after hearing his voice, stands firmly and glares at him with her claws out* What do you want?

Nightingale: Oh... nothing much... Though, why are you so persistent at night-watching? After all, aren't you past your bedtime? *with a sinister grin he unholsters his magic blades from his gloves*

Emily: Hmph!... I was hoping you'd say that. Let's dance!

Emily, The Nightingale (c) Me