Re: The Bar
"Well, not all of us are the cruel and evil monsters that your kind tend to proclaim" she said, pulling a cigarette out of her bag and lighting it. She didn't see any signs indicating it was not allowed and if they did, someone could come up and say something. "But there are some. And any one of us can be just as cruel if crossed."
Inhaling the smoke, the vampire watched the blue grey tendrils curl up to the ceiling. "What about you're master Dean?" she asked curiously. "What would you say he's like?"