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She stiffened and her eye twitched, but she cast another glance at the stranger following her at a distance and sighed, slumping her shoulders.
"Fair enough, I assume.....Mind if I sit?"
She didnt wait for a response, but slowly let the straps of the backpack off of her shoulders, letting it fall into her hand as she spun to sit down at the opposite end of the bench. She refused to set he bag down, in case someone decided to snatch it and run.
"What would you like to know?"

Romeo stopped a while back leaning against a tree with his arms crossed. They'd managed to pick up on him easily, not that he was surprised, he'd figured she was a vampire before from the way she moved and wasn't bothering trying to hide himself..Too much work. Eyepatch Man -since Romeo didn't know his name yet- looked in his direction, so he gave a little wave. When the cigarette was lit he scowled and made a face but said nothing. Smoking was a habit of other people that annoyed the hell out of him but it was a free country.
After hearing some of the conversation Romeo guessed Eyepatch Man may be the hunter Jonathan, very well known, which meant Vamp Girl might be in trouble. All that was really on his mind though, was thinking about stealing the blood bag and going to dump it on someone from a high place to cause havoc and give them a heart attack..Something like that with his Door would be easy enough and would be a helluva laugh afterward. Romeo couldn't help but do his psychotic grin again

Johnathan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly whenthe other man waved....but the psychotic grin is what REALLY caught his attention. Hmmm....he may need to keep his eye out for this one. He got a bad vibe off of this guy. He nodded slightly as he listened to her.

"Interesting...very well. I shall perhaps need to look elsewhere for that information....or maybe it was merely a rumor, after all."

He chuckled a bit and nodded.

"This is true...you have a good point there. Got a good head on your shoulders, take care not to lose it....would be a shame to lose one of the better vampires that prefer to not harm us humans."

He would turn and, after switching the hands he held his cigarette, take her hand, shaking it firmly.

"Johnathan Belmont....hunter of the dark ones, and protecter of humankind. The pleasure is mine. You smoke?"

He would then flick the ashes off his cigarette...somehow, he had managed to keep the ash pillar intact this entire time....and then take another drag.

She grinned and waved her hand, shaking her head in a sound 'no'.
"Sorry, but no thanks, I may be immune to getting cancer from those things, but that doesnt mean I prefer to take part in the activity."
Illiana spotted the man and his crazed smirk, and narrowed her violet eyes in warning. She didnt know what or who he was, but she didnt like that look....She lowered her voice so only the two of them could hear and smirked.
"What do you make of that guy, Johnathan? Because I dont much like that look...Makes me nervous and antsy..."

"So Im not the only one? I thought it was just me that didnt much like that look....And thanks for not just getting rid of that bag....I'll be rid of it soon enough..."
Her leg moved so that her foot gently nudged it into her range of motion, and she bent over and swiftly grabbing it, stuffing it into the pocket in the front of her hoodie. She had a biking bottle there, and she swiftly unpluged the end of the emptying hose and stuck it into the bottle, squeezing the blood out and screwign the lid on the bottle.
"Creativity knows no bounds, Id wager....especially among the shady folk....Wouldnt you agree?"
She pulled the blood-filled bottle from the pouch, swiftly disposing of the bag in the small trash bin beside the bench. She was grateful that she had bought a black bottle, you couldnt see the little bit of blood that had ecaped the mouth of the bottle. She popped the top and took a good gulp or two before closing it and stuffing it back into her pouch.
"Hope you dont mind, I get grouchy and alittle violent when I dont have the exact amount of blood thats in a human body once every two weeks or so..."

Johnathan nodded, chuckling a bit in agreement with her statement.

"Indeed...this is quite true. Clever little trick you have there...and no, it doesn't bother me. At least you're doing your part to not attack and harm humans."

He would simply hold up a hand to stop whatever response Illiana might have to the heckling...it was clear he wanted attention of some sort. Well...he wasn't about to give him that satisfaction. With that, he simply flicked some cigarette ashes away and ignored his comment...hoping that Illiana caught onto this cue that she should do similar. If he got bored enough, perhaps he would leave them alone and go elsewhere...or else get aggravated enough to attack.

"Anyway...I suppose I shall have to look elsewhere for what I was hoping to find. Supposedly are some vampires preying on humans somewhere in this place...and I'm here to make sure that ends."

Airi Fuyu
19 -- Human

Airi pushed through the bar door, and stepped inside. Much to her disappointment, other then the bar tender, there was only one other person. An old drunk man, passed out at a corner table. Resigned to the fact she would have to spend her money after all, she sat up at the counter, and ordered the cheapest drink. 'I better just go find a room to rent in this stupid little town after this', she thought, 'Otherwise, I'll drink away all my money like last time.' She continued to sip her drink, idly kicking her feet as she decided which direction to head next.

Location: A smelly old bar

[OOC: No worries....and I apologize for my lack of as speedy a response as usual. Had a bit of a rough time yesterday...still am, but not as badly.]

Johnathan nodded once as he finished his cigarette, smoking it to the edge of the filter...after flicking the ashes away, just to make a point, he would flick the butt towards the man watching them...without even turning to look. He wasn't een sure how close the butt would get to him, or even how close the guy fully was. This was mainly meant to see if he could aggravate the guy far enough to cause him to take action...but that would remain to be seen if it would work or not. Besides...someone with that psychotic of a grin could likely use a good whipping into shape....no pun intended, he added as an afterthought when he really thought of how he worded that in his mind. Instead, he simply continued talking calmly to Illiana.

"I see...you show quite a bit of wisdom and intelligence there, in feeding in such a manner. As well as the fact you likely aren't malicious at heart at all...in fact, were your position better, you'd be able to coexist with most humans pretty peacefully, I'd say. Hell...you could always try finding a night shift job for some money. Would make it far less suspicious that you're only seen at night. You'd be surprised at what some of the craftier vampires have come up with, to be honest. Call's yours...but anyway, it's pleasant to hear that you don't like causing suffering to mankind. I'll make sure to put in a good word for you...after all, I try to keep track of vampires that are not to be hunted, and spread the word as best I can. Hunters tend to listen when I speak...so you won't need to worry as badly about being killed. Threat's still there naturally...just won't have to worry about most hunters."

Only after he finished speaking would he turn slightly...mainly so that he could see the other guy more than just out of the corner of his eye. He wanted to see this guy's reaction to being ignored, as well at the cigarette butt being tossed in his general direction.