Fangtasia? Silly name for a vampire bar. Sounded like a cross between a vampire bar and a Disney film. Cue the dancing hippos. Though whatever name they use doesn't make a fucking difference. As long as the drinks are cold and the blood is warm, eh?
It had a pretty good crowd for a Sunday night. Lots of vampires here. In every persuasion. Looked like they served live cocktails. Looked like they had an endless supply of fangbangers that were ready and willing.
His kind of place. Spike sidled up to the bar and found an empty stool to perch on. He was immediately glad he did. The bartender was hot. He watched her, patiently admiring her form as he waited for her to come his way.