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Nikola's a little...rumpled when he comes into the bar tonight. His tie's askew, his face smudged, his hair...okay, his hair is just as spiky as usual.
His hand, however, is covered in blood. He looks only the tiniest bit surprised to find himself here instead of his front hallway of his manor, but he shrugs it off and makes his way to the bar.
He looks at his hand, contemplating asking for a towel.
Then again, it isn't technically feeding...
[tiny tag: Evil Chicken]
His hand, however, is covered in blood. He looks only the tiniest bit surprised to find himself here instead of his front hallway of his manor, but he shrugs it off and makes his way to the bar.
He looks at his hand, contemplating asking for a towel.
Then again, it isn't technically feeding...
[tiny tag: Evil Chicken]