@godverser / SEATMATE.
dominique’s first few nights at koi were quite something. she had seen many a strange people, of different hairstyles, outfits, and motives. this was the most variety she had seen since first visiting paris in the human world. although all the commotion and business of the day excited her, another side of her also starved to explore the night life. according to the people who had directed her to her new living quarters, her neighborhood in particular was the life of the party.
thank goodness, she thought, taking note of the small map in her hand as she opened the door to a local bar. after waving her hello’s to everyone that would look her way, the vampire sat down at the counter, a smile still on her face.
“the sweetest cocktail you have, please.”
next to her, she noticed a man with an interesting sense of fashion, along with a book that was carefully placed to avoid any potential spilling of his drink.
“what are you doing at a bar with a book on you, monsier?”
