slayed_memories (slayed_memories) wrote in blood_red_sky, @ 2011-10-04 10:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | cavan darling, harth fray |
"Check Please." (Open)
Harth couldn't help but notice the waitress was getting all over the floor.
Granted, the vampire was well aware this was due in large part to the fact that he had pinned her to the counter of the restaurant with steak knives.
Since his first night in York, Harth had been largely bored with his surroundings. His initial assumption that the massacring of the not-so-great Rupert Giles would bring him followers en mass had turned out to be ill-placed. The only demons Harth had encountered thus far were low-level scum that he wouldn't even employ to attack a janitor, let alone the universe. Sitting at the gates of Hell without a single enthusiastic follower to help him break them open was horribly frustrating.
Harth had wandered into the diner for something to do, not surprised by the fact that besides the staff, it was completely vacant. York was no Haddyn, where activity bustled at all hours of the day. It was a small, uninteresting town that just happened to hold a very important secret. That said, it also meant that the locals weren't usually up when Harth was wandering the streets.
The waitress had been friendly enough, he supposed. She did offer him coffee and told him the "specials." She also didn't scream too horribly much when he was slamming steak knives into her extremities, and he knew those little serrated parts on the blade had to hurt.
Harth held a mug under the woman's dripping body, collecting enough blood in the cup to make an adequate yield to sip on. The place was quiet, save for the slight sound of sizzling from the head of the fry cook that Harth had left on the grill.
Sitting at the counter, the vampire took a few leisurely gulps from his cup. He had to admit, he kind of liked diners.
After a few minutes of sitting in silence, Harth's peace was interrupted with the sound of the bell above the diner door jangling. Without turning his head to look at the new entrant, the vampire gave a small smile.
"We're closed."