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[bethebetterman]

 [For anyone who runs into Casimiro this evening, terribly sorry you might just find him in several situations.

A. During the early evening, it's Casimiro's shift on at the bar. He's not exactly working (surprise), instead he's playing solitaire and pretending to clean a glass every time his boss walks by. He's kind of fed up about catering to

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B - Bite away! I don't even...

[pants_yourmove]

[[Aaron is running around town trying to figure this place out. He is confused, sort of lost and looking like a scared rabbit in the park.]]

Splendid~ <3

[bethebetterman]

[Fortunately Casimiro is here to offer his assistance. Unfortunately, his "assistance" is more violent than most would care for. He steps out from behind a tree, wearing the devil's grin.]

Y'look a little lost, kid.

Haha, he has to learn about vampires some day

[pants_yourmove]

[[Too scared of how this town breaks reality to be suspicious at the moment. Looks relieved to see someone.]]

"Oh! Yeah. I've been here before I think. Twice? I don't even know anymore. I feel dizzy just trying to picture how this town works."

[bethebetterman]

Twice, huh? Well looks t'me like you're a bit shaken up. Lookin' for some place in particular?

[A thin hand imposes itself on his shoulder, guiding him off in some random direction.]

B. Okay to bite if it's okay to fight back :C

[haematological]

[Saya's got an itching feeling she's being followed. Her stride is steady, but she shifts her eyes to glance at the shadows every now and then. Could it be Charles...?]

I encourage it <3

[bethebetterman]

[Might as well step out now, she's onto him anyway. Hands in his pocket, he struts out with a fair amount of nonchalance.]

Hey, cutie. A bit late for you to be out, isn't it?

[haematological]

[Not Charles. Saya stops, gazing at him steadily, though something about his attitude makes her nerves fizz.]

It probably is.

[bethebetterman]

[He runs a hand over his hair, approaching a bit closer.]

How'd you like an escort back home? Or an escort in general?

B - Okay to bite, but with warning... His friends could get mad

[chaoschildofgod]

[Probably should be in bed, but it's chaos and when is he ever. He'll be sitting out at the park enjoying the quietness... and lack of drone children.]

Wouldn't be the first time he met enraged friends, haha~

[bethebetterman]

[And Casimiro will just be striding up behind him, hands in his pockets.]

Waitin' for someone? Awful late for that, isn't it?

haha... at least one is basically a God (though he hasn't all his powers back)

[chaoschildofgod]

[chaos barely reacts, body tensing a bit as the only sign he is startled, before he turns his head just slightly.]

No... It's just much quieter at this time.

Cas' been assassinated already so he's learnin' no lessons here.

[bethebetterman]

[Alone, huh? Bingo.]

Sure is. Kinda maddening after a while, though.

A!

[agirlsname]

[HI CAS GUESS WHAT. It's your favorite ginger! He'd figure he should give a weekly report or something... has it been a week? Who knows! But have a Hanna anyway, sliding onto a stool where you're not working.]

Are you on break or something?

[bethebetterman]

[Oh God who let that thing in- oh wait, he's working for Cas now. Again. Maybe he has news. So he's leaning on the bar with a forced grin.]

Unofficially, yes.

[agirlsname]

[Hey now, don't be mean. Oblivious to the forced grin there, getting comfortable.]

You know, I got fired from my librarian job. Which is cool I guess.

[DRAWING IT OUT....]

Now, about your sassy bat...

[bethebetterman]

This is me bein' surprised.

[And nothing changes.

BUT he's leaning forward in anticipation at the mention of Adelaide.]

Yeah? Anything good?

A - Fellow bartender?

[weaponsparked]

[Probably later in the evening - closer to midnight, the Autobot comes sauntering in. What better way to pretend there's absolutely nothing wrong than to go to his assigned job?]

Sounds bueno~!

[bethebetterman]

[Casimiro can hardly be troubled to look up from his deck, though it's obvious he's acknowledging his coworker with the quick wave of his hand.]

Hey.

\o/

[weaponsparked]

[Quite honestly, Sideswipe is a bit too preoccupied to notice the wave at first. It's the voice that gets his attention.]

Ah. Yes, hello.

[Pause.]

... Am I early?

[bethebetterman]

[He gives a quick side glance to the clock on the wall.]

Looks like it. Sit down, have a drink.