fight + devani & len
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
She tried to stay back from the scene, Len in an argument with some random vampire. Weak, she could see it all over him. But he’d made it clear that he wanted nothing to do with her. So silently she watched, from her seat at this... pathetic looking place. He was doing something here, selling to them and somehow he’d ended up arguing with this man. If it was anyone else she’d have left, let them fight it out but since it was Len she watched.
The man was getting louder, and even from here she could see his fangs. There were too many humans around for this, it would be a disaster to clean up should anything actually happen. When the other man pushed him and Len pushed back she quickly stood. One vampire revealing himself was bad enough, two fighting in the middle of a human bar would be detrimental. Especially for her boy.
Placing her hand on Len’s shoulder she shook her head, “Calm down.” she whispered, he was angry but of all people in this city he was one she couldn’t lose. Turning to face the other man she smiled, “Leave. Or you’ll regret the day your sire sank their fangs into you.”