Who: Nikola Tesla and Nina Price Where: The Bar When: Friday evening What: Drinks and discussion Rating: TBD Status: Closed, incomplete
The whole business of being kidnapped from his lab, torn away from his life and research, didn't bother Nikola as much as he thought it would. If anything he had the chance to get his hands on new technology, that in and of itself would have been enough of a lure. Yet the strange ship had a fine collection of wine and apparently an even finer selection of beautiful companions. Whether it was luck or Karma, though he never would admit to believing in either, having met another vampire sent a thrill along his spine.
From what she had said their species were not identical, but still it was enough to stir something within. The thought of being the last of his kind had been far more unsettling then Tesla had ever let on, and when all his plans to resurrect the race failed the burden of being the only one had started to weigh down. However that same weight lightened a touch when he spotted her entering the bar. With a wolfish smile the vampire raised his glass and nodded to Nina as he stood to greet her, his free hand gesturing to the empty seat across from his. "Now this is quite a pleasant surprise, my dear. To think I had almost consigned myself to an evening of drinking alone, once again."