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[bethebetterman]

[Not filtered like a boss. Just another example of Cas' recklessness right here.]

This town's sure goin' to hell isn't it? Good thing I don't care, otherwise I'd have a real mess on my hands.

Well if anyone wants to enjoy a drink while this shit gets real, I'll be at the bar.

[Filtered to Finas]

Hey... uh. Figure maybe we should talk. I gotta head in

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[predatored]

That... is probably a good idea. What time do you get off work, and where would you like to meet?

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[bethebetterman]

Tell me about it.

[He drew out his wallet and leafed through his money, putting enough out on the table for his food.]

Never seen you quite so worked up. Well, almost never. I like it, so vicious.

[And this might be his foot brushing Finas' leg under the table. Hey, they were in a relationship now, he was allowed to do stupid stuff like that.]

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[predatored]

I think the only vampire he has known until now was Mr. Achenleck... Such a poor example of our kind. So I merely showed him what a real vampire is capable of.

[Brow raising at the feel of his foot. Was he really? ...Might as well, returning the gesture.]

I drained him dry, as slowly as possible so he could feel every minute of his life slipping away.

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[bethebetterman]

That's a real shame, that kid hardly even counts as a vampire. Good thing we're around to set the record straight.

[Was that a returned gesture he felt? Wow, maybe this meant Finas wouldn't slap him away as much. Maybe.]

Mm, good. [He sounded a little more excited than normal.] Hope he suffered every minute of it.

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[predatored]

My thoughts exactly.

[Oh he'll still be swatting him away, but Finas was in a particularly good mood presently, a little discreet foot play under the table wouldn't hurt.]

Oh I'm sure he did... You're really enjoying this aren't you. [Not really a question, just mused as he watched him.]

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[bethebetterman]

[His answer was a slow smirk, and his chin propped on his knuckles, elbow on the table.]

Heh, you caught me. Just sad I didn't get to see it first hand, it's so rare to see that from you.

[Normally he was the one who went the extra mile to cause a little suffering. What a cruel irony, he had been in the same room when it happened, but was too dead to see any of it. Sigh.]

Kinda exciting, even.

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[predatored]

The way things keep trying at my patience you may get your chance. I'm all for letting you be the brawn in these situations, but the people here are so entitled and full of themselves... I feel the need to deal with them my way.

[Which was saying something, since Finas usually had endless patience.]

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[bethebetterman]

Hmm you wouldn't be talkin' about me would ya?

[Entitled, full of themselves? Sounded like Cas. But he was teasing, still tracing his foot up the inside of Finas' leg.]

Nah, I know what you mean. Everyone's so uppity it'd be irresponsible of us not to put 'em in their place.

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[predatored]

Ah, but unlike you they don't have any redeeming qualities.

[He's just not sure if the playing under the table is a new endearing quality or not. Shifting his weight, fixing Cas with a look.]

Yes... I agree. [A pause.] You're being awfully distracting, Casimiro.

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[bethebetterman]

Aw, that's sweet of ya.

[He snickered, playing around a little longer. Maybe he'd just keep pushing Finas' buttons until he got him to stop.]

Am I? Think that's a good thing?

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[predatored]

Hardly.

[Snorting a bit, he didn't mind playing along to start, but he didn't want to catch the wrong attention... mainly their waitress. Clearing his throat again, nudging his foot away.]

Normally it wouldn't be, but I'd rather not get droned because the thought of violence excites you.

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[bethebetterman]

[Aw, no fun. He sighed and withdrew his foot, reclined in his seat and stretching.]

Fine, I can take the hint. I'll be good and wait. Oh, but look at that, I'm done! Guess we better get out of here.

[Said while he stood from the table.]

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[predatored]

How convenient.

[Commented dryly as he stood with him, moving to put his coat on with a small sigh.]

What next? It's getting rather late, I'd understand if you want to get some sleep.

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[bethebetterman]

Hmm.

[Cas waited for Finas, before heading out the door and holding it open for him. That "awkward talk" had gone a lot more smoothly than he'd anticipated.]

I'd rather not sleep just yet. You got anything in mind?

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[predatored]

Ah... Well I was just going to pick a direction and just go. That's how I've been spending my nights, just walking and thinking. Night life isn't very exciting in Mayfield, so I don't think I can offer you anything to do.

[He felt extraordinarily boring whenever Cas wanted his input, wanted him to think of something. Sighing he ran a hand over his mouth.]

Sorry, Cas. This place has made me more boring. [Said dryly, looking up at him.]

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[bethebetterman]

That's what you've been up to? Man, that's just terrible.

[He slung an arm around Finas' shoulders, shaking his head. To think they'd become so boring all because of the influence of one town. Disgraceful.]

Nah, I'm sure we can think of something... it's a real shame we don't have our own place anymore.

[Because he just might've had something in mind.]