1st Night: Open Action; Network Post

[firstvampire]

[On one of the tables of Turnabout Café sat a charming gentleman, sipping his coffee and tinkering with his mobile phone. The sun was setting and he didn’t seem to mind the waitresses and female customers staring at him as he read through several posts on the network.]

[He quietly asked the waitress for a glass of water and took what seemed like a

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[missingthread]

You've finally decided to make yourself known.

[firstvampire]

I wasn't aware that posting on the network was required to "make myself known".

[missingthread]

Typically, most people wouldn't know you were here unless you made your presence known. That's only common sense though.

[firstvampire]

And yet I have been walking through the City's streets as well as secured my living arrangements since my arrival. If I were planning to hide my presence, then I would not be outside Turnabout Cafe drinking coffee, now would I?

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[guardianhime]

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[guardianhime]

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[guardianhime]

Kana--

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[guardianhime]

Kaname-senpai-!

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[loyallydevoted]

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[loyallydevoted]

Kuran- so you're here now too.

[firstvampire]

Ichiru Kiryuu. I'm surprised to see you here as well.

[ooc: only he isn't -_-;;; he's been reading your network posts. Dx]

[loyallydevoted]

I wouldn't think it was that surprising considering where we are.

[ooc; lol. stalker :| ]

Action?

[hiscountess]

[Of course she knew she couldn't drink tea, but she had ordered it in any case, the familiar strong scent of Darjeeling was nostalgic. Integra held the untouched cup in an aristocratic fashion: her left hand held the saucer, thumb resting on its brim to steady it, while her index finder picked up the handle of the cup, the thumb and next finger supported it.

She was minding her business when she smelled something coming from that direction. It wasn't quite blood, but it was close. She casually turned her head into the young man's direction, feeling his heart beating. She could glimpse the rise and fall of his chest, he was breathing too. Thus, he clearly wasn't a member of the undead.

Unlike Alucard and herself.]

Action!

[firstvampire]

[He was not among the undead, no. However, he was already living his second life time, so who was to say he was really alive?]

[He felt the eyes watching him as he sipped his blood-like drink. A woman with long blonde hair. He couldn't quite tell what was different about her until he stopped to listen on her heartbeat.]

[There was none.]

Curious?

[He asked this in a nonchalant manner. But was it to her or to himself?]

Action!

[hiscountess]

[She lifted an eyebrow, watching him through her seemly "good" eye as he asked that question. She didn't answer immediately.

Many people were dead, in the City, thus lack the heartbeat but their appearance was still different from Alucard and her. She had a less parlor because of her caramel complexion and she could pass better as a normal City!dead.

Certainly, she felt territorial like Alucard into surveying any potential vampire threat that arrived into the City. Undead or alive, she wanted to ensure the citizen's welfare. She lowered the saucer and the teacup when it cooled on her hands.]

Are you?

Action!

[firstvampire]

[A threat? Perhaps, but he had only one goal... and that was to keep Yuuki safe. Anyone who dared endager her would have to answer to him.]

A gentleman would never ask intrusive questions to a lady, despite his curiosity.

[He rose elegantly from his seat, offering her a small bow.]

I would be honored to have your company, if you would so allow it.

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[hushed_observer]

...

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[hushed_observer]

..Kaname-senpai..

[firstvampire]

Hello, Miss Sayori. May I first thank you for keeping Yuuki company for the past year..? I can only imagine what it would be like to be imprisoned in this City... all alone.

[hushed_observer]

Ah..ano...I don't think I did much..

It's not fun to be alone..