Dark Desires - Ahohako/Fiamma
With everything that had happened recently; the attack and rebuilding of the city, people that were important to him getting hurt with him unable to do anything; Ahohako was in a dark mood. His arm was finally healed from where one of those abominations had bitten a chunk out of his shoulder, though he had a feeling it was going to end up scarring. There were few places in the city where he could go anymore when these kind of feelings took hold, somewhere he could vent without worrying about hurting someone.
The need to scratch that itch got to the point that Ahohako had had enough holding it in and so headed out toward cosmO+. The vampiress that owned it was a friendly acquaintance of his from before and well, they’d always been good for helping each other before. Though he had no idea what an oxygen bar was, the idea of paying for air confusing him. The blood bar however, that was the kind of thing he needed right now. Nodding a greeting to the bartender, Ahohako slid onto a stool. “Single malt in a tall glass, and let her know Ahohako came to visit.”
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