WHO: Adrian Ivashkov and Rebekah Mikaelson WHAT: Meeting another vampire WHEN: Tonight WHERE: Starbucks WARNINGS: TBD, probably not STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Adrian was planning for a long night of painting. He'd been pretty inspired lately, probably due to the cooler weather and the pretty leaves, and the fact that he was feeling really good about things. He'd thought once that only bad emotions could trigger his creativity, but once he got his mind figured out - thanks to Sydney - he was glad to realize that he was wrong.
So that's why he was at Starbucks at almost 9pm, looking through their delicious caffeinated beverages. The place wasn't that crowded since most people weren't stupid enough to drink coffee this late, but there were a few people around on their laptops or reading the paper or looking at their phones.
He ordered a Pumpkin Spice Latte (hey, why not?), paid, and stepped back, before his nose caught the scent of another vampire. Not like himself, and not a Strigoi, but one like the man he'd talked too earlier. Elijah? Was that his name? Something old-timey like that. He found her - it was a woman this time - sitting at one of the nearby tables, and figured he might as well introduce himself.
Walking up to her table, he smiled his charming smile, his green eyes twinkling with amusement.