[OOM:
Five Days Away and
A Favour]
David enters the bar through the front door, and brushes a little snow from his shoulders.
He looks around and thinks: it's just the same.
He takes a backpack from his back and sets it down in a booth, looking for friends or lovers.
"H-hello, David, is it? My, uh, my name is Natalie...and I think you're...well, you're friends with my fiancee? Nick?"
She laughs nervously.
"If I'm wrong about this...sorry. Just, uh, I was hoping I could meet some of the people he talks about all the time since I'm not really, well, social."
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"Oh, I... not at all, no need to apologise," he says, raising a hand to the back of his head and smiling, smoothing down his hair.
He moves his other hand to hers and shakes her hand.
"And yes, I'm David. David Talbot. Nick's spoken of you, but I've never had the pleasure of meeting anyone he speaks of, really."
He smiles, broken tooth forgotten, and blushes somewhat. To think that others talk of him when he's not there makes him flush.
[OOC: Meh. I hate this. Slowtime okay? 'Cause I'm just about to dive into a shower and then go to bed. Work at 9am, and I'm fast approaching midnight]
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"I'm like some urban myth...lots of people have heard of me, but so few have actually me. I admit...I'm not the most social of people. I spent most of our...forced time here up in my room reading some books I found. But I will admit that Nick was right about one thing: you certainly are a very nice man."
[it happens! see ya later!]
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"Well, sir, I don't see how I could resist that offer."
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"Can I get you a drink?"
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"Thank you. That'd be...lovely."
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She giggles a bit.
"Living with Nick has, well, it's dampened my taste for red."
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"Well, I used to be a vodka woman, so..."
And wow, that really didn't sound good. It's true...and she hates that it's true, but it doesn't sound good.
"Yeah...turn off..."
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He nods his head. "And yes, the blood thing. Although I've been quite fortunate this time around in mortality insofar as I don't have a blood craving. Last time I was turned mortal, I got bloodlust again and..."
He shrugs again.
"It ended rather badly."
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"I'm...well aware how badly that can go. There was...something of a vampire plague at home. Nick...Nick was like that for a bit."
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He looks worried. "We've never had anything like that before, I don't think; not on our world. Our hunger wanes with the years, although I was still a youngster recently, I suppose. Now I have to start all over again, if I so choose."
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He furrows his brow.
"You're rather smart, then?" he asks with a grin.
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