Who: Thomas Raith and Mr. Gold Where: Rear Kitchen Car When: This weekend Warnings: Not likely
Things were going well with Justine. Thomas felt calm, even happy. Or at least he had, before Justine took on someone else's vampire nature. That didn't sit well with Thomas.
He'd left Justine sleeping, and headed to the kitchen to look for a drink. He had a taste for beer and hoped he could find on in the fridge.
Pulling open the door, he growled to himself seeing the man inside. He'd had a conversation with the guy once before, and the taste left in his mouth was slightly sour. Not that he blamed the guy, he'd have jumped on anyone who spoke to Justine like that. But he really hadn't meant any disrespect.
Ah well. He wasn't going to let this guy chase him off. "Hey, man. How's it going?" He took a casual approach, seemed better than getting all worked up.