ext_111371 ([identity profile] eternal-boy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-02-26 11:38 pm

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A man steps into the bar, dressed in an elegant tuxedo with his hair slicked back. He peers around carefully, obviously unsure of where he might be.

He also looks ridiculously familiar, even if the eyes are a little colder and he obviously has no idea what he's doing there.

[identity profile] ms-w-harker.livejournal.com 2005-02-27 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"You were probably distracted by the explanation of the bar," she explains patiently. "I am Mina Murray."

[identity profile] ms-w-harker.livejournal.com 2005-02-27 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles. "You are forgiven, Nick. Even if you don't know me, I still count you as a very close friend.

"Have you dined recently?"

[identity profile] ms-w-harker.livejournal.com 2005-02-27 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
She inclines her head to the bar. "They have a much more humane means of feeding us, Nick. At some point in time, there are hospitals that have large amounts of blood stored somehow. Donated.

"The bar has stores of it. Just ask the bar itself and you will be served a glass - hot or cold, specify how you like it."

[identity profile] ms-w-harker.livejournal.com 2005-02-27 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
She was calm throughout the flash of rage and after. "Oh, is He bothering you this early?

"I wasn't trying to force you to feed, Nick. I was informing you for when you need to feed again. I went for the better part of three days without, until someone managed to talk to me about it."

[identity profile] ms-w-harker.livejournal.com 2005-02-27 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
She manages to surpress a snerk. Well, mostly. It's probably audible to Nick's vampiric ears. "Of course. Be well."