Location: the blood bank, the darklands
Open to: henry lassiter
Where: the bar
@sinful-souls
Kellen rarely spent his time in myre grove, there was no bar there. He mostly spent time in the haven, where he was sure he'd seen the muscled anti-god before. Today, he was in the darklands at the blood bank. He didn’t need or want to consume blood but the morbidity and darkness of the club was what lured him in. No nerves shook his hands as he walked right up to Henry, planting himself on the stool next to him. “I’ve seen you around but never in here.” An overly casual greeting in comparison to what he said next. “Would you take offense if I told you I wanted to climb you like a tree?”






