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Irisidite ([info]irisidite) wrote in [info]fanglish,
@ 2011-01-18 20:31:00

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Who: Iris and OPEN
What: Just another night at BloodTap
Where: BloodTap
When: Wednesday Night
Rating: PG to start
Status:Open




The atmosphere would never be the same after that horrible night. Even now as she sat on her usual stool looking over the bar nothing, not event the people were the same. All the old vampires she knew and the usual patrons had all moved on, found other hang outs, or unfortunatly enough perished. Sipping her bloodtini slowly the elder vampires eyes turned to the bartender and part of her expected to see the familiar face of a mortal boy. But it was the young girl she hired to take the place of Anna until she was able to return to work. Smirking to herself she wondered what Abel was up to and wondered if she should call him. Slipping off her bar stool, adjusting her black cocktail dres, Iris silently slinked back to her office and closed the door. Sitting her glass on the desk, closing her eyes only a moment the smile came easily. Abel had been exactly what the doctor ordered. Handsome, dashing, and deadly. Playing with her long curled locks she giggled to herself. Iris needed to see Abel and soon, she could feel her heart aching at the thought of him. Just then a knock came breaking the woman from her thoughts. It was one of the bouncers letting her know the band had arrived.

Sighing she got up from her chair grabbing the glass. "A owners job is never done..." Iris would pay the band once they were done but she liked to watch them and make sure the people enjoyed them. No good in paying someone for lack luster services. Re-entering the bar she looked around with a smile. It may not have been the old bar, the familiar scene but BloodTap was thriving and showing whoever bombed the place that you couldn't keep people down. Settling onto her stool again Iris scanned the bar again, not looking for anyone in particular but she always kept an eye open for a familar face.



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