You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best. I've been gone for a week I've been drunk since I left Date: August 15, 2000 Characters: Vlad Dracula IV Tepelus and Annaliese DeBura Location: Britannia Romanian Restaurant, Muggle London Public/Private: Private Summary: Vlad has a fateful run in with a fellow Romanian. Status: Complete
Vlad sat at the bar talking the bar keeps ear off as he slowly drink the establishment out of alcohol. He liked this restaurant, it reminded him of home. Even if he couldn't taste the fine Romanian cuisine, he could still enjoy the aroma of it. It was always a nice transition for him after just being back home from a visit. Now his other world was waiting for him. It was hurting his head to think about. In Romania it was simple. It was routine. He got to be 'Dracula' or the ghost of his father. He felt appreciated there in a odd way.
It was a rare occasion for the man to actually get himself drunk, but he had been a lot this week. Honestly he'd been drinking more since his evening with the Minister. It was a lot for him to take in. He understood it was part of a grand scheme he had, seduce the leader, win his trust, gain control. But he was now officially sleeping with the enemy. Was he suppose to enjoy it so much? He had been away for a week and he found himself actually 'missing' the man? It was insane. He was really losing his mind now and the best thing to do was to clear it with as much booze as he could. And it took a lot.