"Bar tender, Special Red please." the bartender smileds as he poured the drink in a large mug.
"we get alot of your kind around here." His grin brightened.
"Oh?" The patrons smile bregan to grow.
"Yeah, Big dick heads!" The two exchanged macho looks and then broke out into laughter.
"How are you tim?" the two slaped hands.
"great, not like you care...how long has it been?"
"too long..."
"where have you been?"
"purgatory."
"still drink blood huh?" the patron nodded. "i wasn't kidding about getting you kind around here. i have the whole bottom shelf stocked up with pigs blood..."
"ya dont say?"
"yeah...and sometimes i hear them talking about princes and shit like that..."
"Yeah?" slightly unintrested yet not showing disrespect.
"yeah...guess you guys aren't suppose to talk outside the click..." slightlyu dissapointed.
"Honestly i woundn't know...i told you man...i dont drink blood cause i think im a vampire...i have a disease man...i [i:1df38551b9]need[/i:1df38551b9] to drink the shit.."
"what ever...i still think your one weird SOB."
The gothic styled music blarred, the place was practically empty, minus a few regulars. The club was dark, and drearily decorated. one couple was having sex in the corner.
"would-ya look at those two..."
"yeah..."
(more later...