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[loyaltyinmotion]

Jason stretched in the darkness, happy to be free for the night. Between work, feedings for both Jean Claude and Anita, and dominance battles almost constantly at the lupanar, he rarely had a quiet night to himself

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[cristofano]

There is a young man on top of the bar. He looks typical goth - if you can get past the fact that instead of black he's wearing green. Green fishnet, green buckle pants, no shoes, green nail polish.

He smells like coffee, and sun-baked plants, and something off although not off enough to not be human. He also doesn't smell like distress. He's just, himself. Very himself.

[loyaltyinmotion]

Jason cocks an eyebrow at the guy; hard not to notice someone who smells like that. He'd think pothead if he could actually smell any pot. Maybe he's a hippie. A...Goth hippie...

Not seeing anyone else around, he gives in and makes his way to the young man. "Hey, you work here?"

[cristofano]

"Hey." he lifts a hand and waves. Nothing stressed, but not chemically altered either. "No, afraid not. Nobody seems to, really. I'm Chris."

[loyaltyinmotion]

Jason nods, offering a hand. "Jason. Kind of weird, don't you think? I didn't see any chains or condemnation notices."

He looks around them. "And there's no way in hell this is someone's estate."

[futures_of_ash]

The girl in black denim jeans and vest looked just as out of place as Jason did. Stretched easily across two velvet chairs, she looked like nothing so much as a cat watching birds through a window. Problem being it was the people coming in that she was scrutinizing so.

The new arrival wasn't human. Wasn't mutant either. How many species of 'human type' were there?

[loyaltyinmotion]

He scans the room as he enters and sees the girl watching him. He knows that look: he's worn it many times in public when the moon was close to full. He gives her a warning look that clearly says, Not prey, don't even try it.

But she is female.

He stops just close enough to be heard easily, giving her an easy smile. "Hey. You staying here?"

[futures_of_ash]

He got an amused look at his warning, nothing more. She wasn't hunting...not at the moment. She wasn't suppose to anymore.

"Haven't decided yet." she admitted easily, lifting one shoulder in a shrug. "Why, are you?"

[loyaltyinmotion]

He returns the shrug. "I stopped in to check the place out. I saw it from my run."

He smiles, his eyes subtly raking over her form. "Though if you're planning on staying I might be persuaded to stick around for awhile."