"Thanks for the heads up. Good thing I already ate breakfast." A nice cold blood bag. Frankly, he'd rather eat right from the vein, but though they'd never talked about it, he had the feeling Blossom wouldn't approve of him snacking on the OCs residents. He stopped the sliding glass of whiskey and brought it to his lips.
"If they're attracted to negativity, maybe I should find somewhere else to drink," he said, taking a gulp of the whiskey. He didn't make any move to leave though. "I haven't been doing much though. Just working. And I guess helping certain bartenders fight off the OCs little monster problem now." It was amazing how much free time he had now that he wasn't going to school anymore.