Who: Juliet and Hamilton
Where: The Residence of Robert Charles Hamilton
When: Saturday Night, January 29
Juliet had been away for a few short days on one of her "trips", and upon her return to L.A. the woman grabbed a cab to Hamilton's place rather then head directly home. Jules knew that if she went home she'd end up crashing for the night and by the time she awoke it would be too late to pay a visit to the vampire. And she wanted him to know she was back now instead of having to wait another day. Yes she could have phoned to relay such information to him, but Juliet wanted to deliver that information in person. Paying the driver once he had pulled up to the curb in front of Hamilton's place, Juliet got out with her travel bag in hand and headed up to his door to ring the bell.
Hamilton, believe it or not, owned a large house... well, mansion really, that overlooked the beach and was sitting in the library, reading an old book. Hearing the bell, he plodded over and opened the front door, dressed in a simple robe. He didn't plan to go out that evening, so why bother getting dressed? He smiled warmly when he spotted Juliet and stepped to one side to allow her entry. "There's a familiar face."
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