The Depression One

[michiko]

Night was falling fast the star were out when she came to the Pub. As she enter she scan the place awhile before she would wandered what to another place.

She often wandered about men here they would were so cruel here. Looking over at the bartender. "I'll have some wine please."

After she went to ordering her drink she would be on her away home again. Such rudness she didn't have a problem leaving. She felt liked crieding now but she didn't because that would give them sanfaction that he done her harm by mocking her and such. So what she was different at least she was damn same as he was. At least she didn't have the same thing as men do. What do men called it a cock. She really need someone to cheer her up or something. She was thinking about buying a room upstairs to sleep.

[Nicolas Cashel]

Nicolas walked into the pub, his strides casual and although not cocky, he appeared as if he belonged there. Which he did. Anywhere in Cashel was a welcome home to the Master of the land and he soaked it in acceptingly. Although he'd never be arrogant about it. Just content.

He grinned at the bartender, not knowing them but still greeting them with warmth all the same. He took a seat on a stool and ordered in a soft, British accented voice, "Good evening, I'll have a rum please." His eyes darted to the young figure next to him and he smiled.

"Enjoying your evening?"

[michiko]

Here we go again another Mr. Know it all. Who thinks he is better then me because I am a half vampire. But as she listened to him talk to the bartender somemore. She slowly calm down some what? She watched him awhile in thought for sometimes.

As the bartender gave herself some wine. She sip it awhile glad for the drink. She watched him awhile and when he turned to address her she thought at least he wasn't liked the men at the Inn she used to go when she dress as man because she learn alot by dress as men some men prefer other men.

"I was doing fine when Lord Lucan came." She wish now she was a man maybe it would have been different. She hate beening different from everyone if only she was some mindless human or something.

[Kitty]

"I was doing fine when Lord Lucian came."

Nicolas blinked at that and thought for a moment. 'Lucian, as in vampire Lucian?' He thought to himself. The bartender gave him his drink and he smiled his thanks, giving the appropriate amount of pounds for the drink and then a rather generous tip just because he figured the new guy deserved a good little break.

"Lord Lucian?" Nicolas took a sip from his glass, pressing his lips together in a line to enjoy the fine taste before putting the drink back down and giving a small shake of his head. "Wasn't aware he was back at Cashel." He gave a light laugh, accent thick and yet soft. "What'd that big 'ole sour puss do this time?"

[michiko]

She was so rude to her. She had been nice to him. And was trying to civil now that he wasn’t. “Yeah she was full blood beast and fuss her about her been half vampire. Giving the amount of gold for the bartender to him. She turned toward him why thinking to herself for a bit.” What’s old sour puss done now?”

Did he know that Lord Luccian know was full blood vampire. How could he tell him with being expenses of his attacks. But she didn’t mind if Luccian was a vampire hunter might start chasing her. She lean over to whisper his ear.

“Sir what I tell you better not leave this place. I don’t wanted to be hunted. I am a half vampire. Sir I was insult by him because I am different from him. He told me quote that no one in there right mind would have fun with half breed. No fun you shall have while I am here.”

She pause awhile to sip take a drink in thought for the time being. “I am thinking about going home. I thought get away from all those full blood beast and there insults it seems I am wrong about the whole thing.”