Henry didn't have a very good night last night. It
started off all right, but
turned bad fairly quickly. . . especially when Miss Murray joined his conversation with Commodore Norrington. His lip curls at the memory. Damn her. And then -- he shakes his head -- she threw him completely off-balance by being kind towards him. His vampire instincts say that this is all wrong -- she should have been challenging him -- and his gentleman instincts cringe at the memory of his behavior.
Maybe he should avoid the bar for a few days.
Then again, the Bar may have other ideas. . . .
[OOC: And Henry-mun had a lovely chat with Mina-mun. Much thanks to Mina-mun for all of her info.]