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The mayoral election was in October. That meant Killian had to work fairly quickly to get his campaign going. And, for a guy that preferred to be right in on the action, there was only one way to do that. To hit the ground running. A meet and greet at a popular local establishment would be the best way he could achieve that goal, or so he thought anyway.

Fliers were posted all over the place, seemingly covering anywhere that people might see them, and it happened over Tuesday night. It was a hard flier to miss.
He wondered how many people would show up. And what all would get asked. He would have to make some **** up on the fly, because the man was COMPLETELY unprepared for this. But unprepared worked well for Killian. It made for some of his best radio shows, and worked out rather well for job interviews, so what's the worst that could happen?

Other than Zodiac showing up, that is. Her inquisitorial mind could cause things to go downhill, and very quickly if he wasn't completely on his toes. Hopefully the day started off with mostly college students and middle aged humans that were actually concerned with what was going on around the city, and the vampires would stick to only showing up after sunset.

If he was lucky, he might even be able to find someone to fill the campaign manager and fundraiser positions at this event. Otherwise, he'd be stuck taking care of both of those himself. As soon as the doors opened, the man took a deep breath to steel his nerves, then muttered to himself.

"Well, allons-y, then."

She had been minding her own business (for once) and strolling trough town window shopping when the bright green flyer caught her eye. Then Alex saw the picture of her old comrade form the fifth column staring back at her from the glossy poster.

She giggled at first but then nodded, growing sober. Despite the man's obsession with red-tape and paperwork, Alexandrea had always like and admired the man. They shared quite a few opinions. And the idea of one of her own kind filling a political office intrigued her.


It was just your typical Tuesday night and Alex had no plans. She made her way to the pub named on the flyer and went inside, taking a seat at the bar and ordering a hurricane as she waited to see what would happen. She spotted Killian straight away and gave him a wave and a nod, smiling. He was busy with his work and she could pick his brain later, after his event had run it's course.