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Tweak says, "A real enemy wants you dead."

Eric Northman (i_bite) wrote in we_coexist,
@ 2011-02-03 18:18:00

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baba yaga, buffy summers, eric northman, fangtasia, veronica mars

Fangtasia (Open to all who want to)
Eric looked around the bar. Appearance wise, it was exactly how he wanted it. Everything was in it's place. The location, however, was still bothering him. He hadn't even really left to explore at all, so he had no idea what was out there. He'd decided that the best way to get to know the people was to draw them in. So he'd had the posters put up by one of the stupid girls who had come to work for him.

He'd thought the twit human he'd had before was bad. The ones, other than George, who had come to find work with him had proven to be no better than goldfish. They had wide, sparkly eyes and ridiculously puckered lips and seemed to drift in circles until he told them specifically what they should be doing. It was obnoxious. He hated all of them. But he couldn't open the bar until he had a staff, and unfortunately, they were the best he could find on short notice. He wasn't willing to put off opening for too long. He needed something to do. Something to keep his mind from stewing about the strange things he'd discovered. Such as - apparently they didn't need deliveries. Every day the bar was refreshed with product. The fact that things around his bar seemed to change on the outside. The store that was across the way one day was not the store that was across the way the next.

At this point, he just needed distraction. Distraction and a way to meet people. Both of which the bar was good at.

Right at ten sharp, he unlocked the front door and placed one of the girls outside as the greeter. He'd rather have had a vampire out there, but as he didn't know any here, he had to make due with what he had. It had caused him a brief amount of wonder, were there any other vampires in this place? He'd sensed nor smelled none since he'd been here, at least not close by. That was both disconcerting and rather interesting. Imagine, being the only vampire in a city. What he could do with that.

Eric returned to his throne at the back of the bar. The place he always sat when the doors opened. Through most of the night, as well. Ready for humans and vampires alike to present themselves to him. It was also the place with the best view of the entire club. There wasn't a corner he couldn't see into, save for the other rooms in back. Luckily he could hear well enough to know if there was anything undue going on back there.

The girls waited for their first customers. A couple danced lazily, joined by a handful of males, at various places scattered about the large open room. Some with poles, some just up on especially sturdy tables. Things he'd arranged for vampires to dance on, not normal humans. But what could he do?

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i_diedtwice
2011-02-04 03:07 am UTC (link)

Buffy was unhappy.

The moment Buffy saw the flyers... she wasn't sure how to react. Angry. The Slayer was angry. Her last boyfriend Riley had cheated on her with a vampire. He'd let the vampire feed on him. There was that vampire wannabe coven in high school? The one her best friend from LA had started in order to get a bunch of confused kids in exchange for being made a vampire.

The best case scenario? There were a bunch of idiots putting themselves in danger. The worst case? Someone was ringing a big ole dinner bell and people would be killed.

Thinking positively? She hadn't seen anyone she recognized. At least she wouldn't be facing that level of disgust or disappointment. Buffy wore a large silver cross necklace, a present from Angel when they first met, with a wood stake concealed in her sleeve. She'd decided against bringing in a big sword. Not until she knew what she was getting into.

To the girl at the door she glared, "Who's in charge of this place?"

She smiled vacantly and pointed at the man on the throne. The Slayer sighed.

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i_bite
2011-02-04 03:20 am UTC (link)

Eric watched as the door girl pointed in his direction and looked past her to the blond who had done the asking. He smirked to himself and it stayed on his face as she moved closer.

Well, apparently the first human to get to drink free all night was not a happy one. In fact, she appeared to be pretty irritated. He wondered if she was going to turn out to be one of those damned Fellowship of the Sun people. Here to make a loud and mighty statement about how bad vampires are and that he should burn in hell.

Should be entertaining at least.

Eric waited for her to approach and say what she wanted to say. He was sure she would say it, whatever it was, loudly.

	i_bite 2011-02-07 10:06 pm UTC (link)
	Eric eyed the second blond, amused that he would have two in his presence at once. But since he couldn't attend to her personally, he motioned for a waitress to wander over and take her order. "Hello, Deary. You get to drink free all night! What would you like?" The woman was attractive, scantily clad, and dimmer than a dying light bulb. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	i_bite 2011-02-08 06:55 am UTC (link)
	"Real as I am standing here." The waitress replied. Sensing the gaze of her boss, the woman moved away from the blond and found a new customer. One that would be paying, and hopefully tipping. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)