If he could make his victims sleep while he was trying to feed, or going to them to feed, it would make things for him that much easier. Maybe he should really looking into this school. After this, he was going to bring himself to texting Amadeus...
"We wait?" Pausing for a second to watch her sit down, Rhys took a moment to look around, eyebrows drawing together. There were barely any people there. Who else would be out here other than drunks and the like? Well. Sitting beside her, his own hands folded in his lap. If he drank from a drunk person, he would become drunk afterwards as well.
It didn't take long, though, before someone caught the edge of his vision, not stumbling or anything, just someone hurriedly walking through an empty park in the middle of the night. "What about her?" A student, maybe?