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[empathetics]

[The video feed flicks on, revealing a somewhat tense looking young man. He's blonde, with snowy pale skin and purplish shadows under his dark eyes. If you're a possessor of heightened eyesight, you may notice that his neck and jawline is heavily ravaged by crescent shaped scars, disappearing into the v of his shirt.

He's sitting in what appears to be some sort of holding cell.]

My name is Jasper Hale. [His voice is clipped, with the barest hint of a Southern accent to it.] And firstly... I'd like to apologize if I had harmed anyone at my arrival. I acted on instinct, and that clearly wasn't the correct choice.

[His tone is wry, perhaps even bitter. He's silent for a few moments.]

I hear vampires aren't quite a secret around here, and I just can't help but wonder how well that's working out for everyone.

((ooc: Okay. So at Jasper's initial arrival he was a bit of a sour grape and tried to attack some people. Long story short he got voided and is currently chilling in jail.))

Comments

[empathetics]

[His eyebrows go up.]

My wife is working on bailing me out. So I don't think I'll need to owe anything to this Sanguinarian Society.

[draculalite]

They are a group which represents vampires within the city, and unless I am mistaken, your wife is among their number.

I find them disgusting, personally, but I suppose the feeling is mutual by now.

[empathetics]

[His brow furrows, and his gaze turns wary.]

Represents them openly?

[draculalite]

Was involved with an advertisement campaign, if I'm not mistaken.

Is that a problem? You'll find hardly anyone really cares if one is vampiric or not in a place like this, where men are devoured nightly.

[empathetics]

It will just take some getting used to, that's all.

Devoured by what?