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milliways_bar2008-01-15 05:11 pm
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First entrance! Come and make the poor man...err, vampire...welcome!
...yes, Jean-Claude. Enjoy your evening, my friend. Asher closes off his mind to Jean-Claude as he opens the door to his bedroom, running a slender hand through long, golden hair. It has been a long night, and all Asher desires is a long bath before he retires for the day.
He carefully closes the door and lowers the lighting in his bedroom, unknotting the cravat at his throat as he walks into...
...not his bathroom. Not anything like it. He blinks, looks around, reaches out with his mind. Not Belle Morte, this doesn't have the patina of lust and death that coats everything she touches. But who, then? Who has the power to create such an illusion?
Look of wonder in his eyes, Asher walks further in to what appears to be a tavern or bar of some kind, all manner of people at various tables. He keeps to the shadows, face turned so that only perfection can be seen.
He carefully closes the door and lowers the lighting in his bedroom, unknotting the cravat at his throat as he walks into...
...not his bathroom. Not anything like it. He blinks, looks around, reaches out with his mind. Not Belle Morte, this doesn't have the patina of lust and death that coats everything she touches. But who, then? Who has the power to create such an illusion?
Look of wonder in his eyes, Asher walks further in to what appears to be a tavern or bar of some kind, all manner of people at various tables. He keeps to the shadows, face turned so that only perfection can be seen.