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She shakes her head and sighs "Not as of yet, but I'll get ahold of you as soon as I do. I'd love to hang out more, and those sound like great ideas!" she says before quickly hugging the other girl, before blushing and backing off "S-sorry! Ive always been a hugger."

She flips open her sketchbook to the back cover, giving it to her happily. "So um....what bloodline are you from?"

Rowan smiled kindly at Emma and hugged her back. "No worries, I like physical affection as well. My bloodline seems to be full of affection.. I was really lucky."

Always prepared, Rowan fished out a pen from her bag that she had brought with her and turned the offered sketchbook so she could jot down her personal number. It wasn't one that she gave out easily but something about the other vampire struck her and she hoped they would be able to become friends. "Bloodline? Oh, I'm a Dragon," she said with a cheeky grin, signing underneath the series of numbers. Rowan Dragomir glittered wetly in the light, ink drying still from the fountain pen she had used. "My Sire is Enzo Dragomir, though he's known more for being things dealing with the business, Dragonal, more than anything. I work at the Black Fox lounge becaude I used to spend a lot of time working in bars and the like, though they were usually the seedy kind."

An alert coming from her phone had her fishing it from her pocket and frowning at the screen as she read the text message. "Sorry I can't stay right now. Please call me when you can, but would you like to meet here tomorrow? I've got some free time and would love to show you around what places I can, if you're interested. I admit that I haven't fully explored the city myself so it can be a great adventure for the two of us. Let's meet here at say... 530? Sunset is at 435pm tomorrow if I'm not mistaken."

She watches happily as the other woman writes down her number, happily humming a tune before saying "I'm a Quartermaine, my sire was Asmodeus but Alexandra has taken me under her wing so to speak because my sire hasn't been around lately."

She smiles happily and says "I'd love to meet you here tomorrow night, however it'll probably be around 6:30" She says before motioning to a clock on the wall "I'm still not used to the time change, I just moved to Harper Rock." She hugs the other girl, sending her off happily.

A happy grin graced Rowan's face as the other girl told her of her own bloodline. "A Quartermaine huh? I've a very good friend named Meara who's a Quartermaine. Maybe you can hang out with us sometime, though I'm a bit of a workaholic to be honest so, according to my older sister, I don't have much fun. But yeah, I'll see you here tomorrow and we can go explore the city."

Another chime on her phone had Rowan groaning and gesturing hopelessly to Emma. "I'm so sorry about this, but I really have to dash. Bye for now!" She gave the other vampire a quick hug and then rushed out the door, bringing her phone to her ear and engaging in a hushed conversation as she sauntered away.

Emma sits down and smiles, more at ease now that she's found someone who could possibly become a friend. She leans back in the bar stool happily, thinking to herself as she instinctively pulls out a twenty dollar bill and orders a double vodka and cranberry, miming a sip for appearance.

Enters the bar and looks around before finding an empty table to set and people watch for a while.

Thaddeus entered the bar. He smelled the air. The smell of liquor hung in the air. It was the smell of bad decisions and good times. He smirked to himself. Since being turned, he had been forced to figure most of what was going on out, by himself. WHich led to a fascinating experience the last time he went to a bar. To be honest, being a vampire was all well and good, but he did miss alcohol. That says a lot about his life before being turned.

Thaddeus sat down at an empty table. Looking down, into his hands. He felt it again. He generally had a good hold on it, but it nearly always was there. Just nipping at the back of his mind. Hunger. The thirst for blood. To think a couple of weeks ago he was human, now he was a Vampire.

He was getting by. Mainly from stuff, he remembered from movies and books, but he wasn't thriving. There had to be more to it. There had to be a better way of doing things, than what he was doing. He just wished there was someone to teach him.