[Bar]
[This is becoming a bad habit, the parasite might say if D would let him get a word in edgewise. The dhampir is at the bar as the afternoon draws on, sitting off to one side and watching the others who have come to enjoy the festivities. If he knew he wouldn't be heard, he'd tell the parasite that it's wise to foster some familiarity with their fellow inmates. He is part of the Defense Force now, after all, and unlike his work as a hunter, his work helping to protect the population of Marina doesn't allow him to simply swoop in, eliminate the opposition, and then ride off into the sunset. He has to live with these people, and in some cases work with them. While he's certainly not going to actively invite any of them to spend time with him, he at least should observe them from time to time.]