Re: Reports & Questions
Frankie listened to the others and then nodded, trying not to get too hung up on the talk of exorcisms and possessions. "Yeah, I kinda ran into a vampire the other night," he added, then glanced towards Rhiannon. "I was gonna track you down one of these days to talk to you about it."
He sighed and shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "I'm kinda in the habit of... gathering information," he explained, then shrugged. "Nobody notices the cat skulking around and it helps me keep tabs on shit going down in my neck of the woods. I recognized her, just took me a minute to figure out from where and by the time I did, I'd sorta attracted her attention. It, uh, wasn't the least tense conversation I'd ever had, but she knows me now. At least that I deal in some under the counter sales."