Shayla "Shay" Andrews (_anachronism) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2011-05-24 18:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-08-16 |
I only know what I've been working for
Who: Ezra and Shay
Where: Heme
When: Late evening
Same shit, different night. That was what most of the people work at the bar would have said. Shay never looked at it that way. Every day was different and she could sit down and point out the differences until it gave everyone else a headache. Lucky for them, the tiny girl wasn't much of a talker to begin with, so maybe it was in everyone's best interest that she kept quiet.
As always, Shay took to her perch, on the VIP balcony, sitting on the edge perfectly still so she could fade. Now and then she would turn her head and that was all it took to break her invisibility, coming back into clear sight before going poof again. Anyone who worked there or frequented the place were used to it by now, but there were still a few confused people here and there. She liked it better to not draw attention to herself. That way no one would expect the tiny vampire from the balcony to throw themselves onto the dance floor to break up a fight. Hey, it worked every time and she was sticking to her methods.
Though nothing had peeked her interest that night so far. Granted, it took a lot to grab her interest for more than a minute. Just the same type of people trying to hook up here and there or talking about angels and demons, blah blah blah. She was just glad the place wasn't being used as a demon shelter anymore. That got dead boring after an hour.