[ Well whatever he can spare an hour, and with Sam not in it's actually a perfect excuse to poke around. Maybe gripe that Sam would go to anyone else to get a loan without asking his so called 'friends' first. And hit on his barstaff--he did have a thing for blondes.
So the vampire slides quietly to the bar, tapping his fingers over the top of it in a long-dead rhythm. ]
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So the vampire slides quietly to the bar, tapping his fingers over the top of it in a long-dead rhythm. ]
Hello beautiful.