Location: Just a Bite Person: Vampires & patrons alike @senatusstarters It is such a bad idea, he feels so out of place, practically naked without any sort of person with him. And yet he can’t expect that to happen forever. He’d been given this kind of tentative freedom, he needed to do some kind of good with it and fast. Because the quicker he figured out how all of this worked, how he worked, what he could do, the sooner he truly could flee Rome, maybe go back to the states. Atticus was determined to at least learn how to control himself properly and that meant he had to sit there and not…Everything smelled good, everything was loud and therefore he was sitting there at the bar stiffly nursing what was definitely blood in a highball glass. “This kind of place is common, right?” He asks the person beside him, words carefully measured and Southern twang evident.












