“You’re that guy, right?” Lucian practically cocked his head to the side as he looked at him. Him being the guy in front of the cat food. It was bordering on too late to be out but not quite wanting to go crawl his way back to his room after an abysmal day at the bookstore, he figured he was low on cat treats. Between Major and the few straws he was recently trying to coax out of the shadows in the alley behind the Strand, he could do to buy another couple bottles. Because nothing said ‘coping’ like acquiring more responsibilities to avoid the ones you already had. Objective aside, this was definitely that vampire. He was definitely wearing more clothing than the last time he’d seen him, but he never forgot a jawline. Normally he wouldn’t have cared much, he was tired and dealing with the post annoyance of working a retail shift. But considering how they’d last met those few months ago had him just a little bit amused at the sight of the dancer so casually dressed. @bcdvampire