I met him at the Remington. He wasn’t a particularly good looking man, but he did have his own quiet charm. I sat down at the bar (one which, I’ll admit now, I didn’t really have a reason to visit) and ordered my drink; he served me himself. He told me he rarely gets a chance to see such a beautiful creature enter his bar. I was entranced by
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Aren't you a Ventrue? Some Daeva's gonna kick your ass...
Damn. I gotta hunt sometime soon.
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