@fangsnfair; for elgin to bite off more that he can chew from øyvindullr.
the merman had entered one of his regular diners, one that opened till late, for a little late night supper. the place was usually empty, or near empty by those hours, just the occasional regular and/or half-drunks that had the decency to not get kicked out. curiously, on this cloudy night, he eyed someone that very obviously did not belong.
now øyvind was certain vampires did not belong in diners or restaurants, at least typical ones that didn't serve up blood. a little bit hypocritical of him since he enjoyed the taste of human flesh, certainly something you would not easily find in a typical diner or restaurant either unless you counted the customers. as such, people like elgin had no real business being here, he surprised the other wasn't told to leave by the owners. "what are you doing here. looking for someone to suck off?" his tone was not hostile, but rather suggestive. it was a reasonable assumption, elgin didn't need food, so there must have been a reason for him to actually be here. whether he meant for blood or something else entirely. well that was up to interpretation wasn't it?
