http://vampbratprince.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] vampbratprince.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-12-29 06:28 pm

Log; Incomplete

When; Monday, December 29th, Evening
Rating; PG
Characters; Lestat [livejournal.com profile] vampbratprince, Gren [livejournal.com profile] notapreacher, Tara [livejournal.com profile] witchinbloom
Summary; Lestat thinks people who are nervous around vampires are amusing. He volunteers himself and Gren to give one of these people a tour.
Log; He probably shouldn't be this amused. However, he couldn't help himself. To meet yet another person who felt nervous around vampires...well, he is just enjoying that. Really, so few people here have anything to fear from him. Except the Underground criminals. But that is such a minor detail.

Still, he'd asked Gren if he would like to come. Now they were both waiting at a rather central location for the girl. The fountain to be precise. Basically anyone could find it. Even for someone getting a tour. Meeting Tara in person could be interesting.

Looking over at Gren, he couldn't resist the smile he gave him. "I forgot to mention. I told her that you were a former soldier and could protect her from me if I did anything terribly evil."

[identity profile] witchinbloom.livejournal.com 2008-12-31 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Tara just shrugs helplessly. Witch lights are something she's always been good at.

"I can make them dangerous if the situation demands it. But otherwise, they're just useful instead of stumbling around in the dark. It's a spell," she clarifies. "Herbs, an incantation -- when you get really comfortable with a spell, you can shorthand it. I cast this one a lot.."

[identity profile] notapreacher.livejournal.com 2008-12-31 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Just another pit stop on the grand tour."

He really does love the club, though, and misses the hummingbirds more than he sometimes admits. They were like little flying jewels, but they belonged to Ishiah and it's fitting that they're gone along with him. And really, he's still getting to know Niko.

It's a slow process.

Stepping in under the awning, he gestures toward the stage through the darkness.

"The scene of the crime. That's my second home." He doesn't lead them over there, though, but toward the bar instead. "And I'll make good on that drink offer from earlier if you want something, Tara."

Lestat's drink will come later.

[identity profile] witchinbloom.livejournal.com 2008-12-31 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
She smiled, shaking her head, and the light danced in the air. "No, Gren, I'd love to see where you work. And hear you play."

She's more than happy enough to be led through the bar, though she douses the flame before it can draw attention from anyone around them.

"Just tea is fine, if you've got some."

[identity profile] notapreacher.livejournal.com 2008-12-31 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
"It sounds so lonely when you say it that way. Two cups of tea, please." The bartenders here all know him; that's what happens when you work at a place as much as he works here. He takes just a moment to sniff in the scent of that rose; it makes him happy in a way he really can't begin to define. He's such a sucker for Lestat.

"But yeah, come back on Saturday. We usually have a pretty decent crowd. It makes for a nice mellow evening, and there's not a lot of trouble here as a rule. In fact..." He glances at Lestat. "I don't remember there ever really being any trouble here on a Saturday. Even on a curse day."

Just utterly careless trouble of his own making back when Ishiah ran the place, but then Vicious was banned from the club, so nothing came of it. "It's a pretty friendly crowd."

His friends are some of the best people in this whole City.