((Um I'm pretty sure I made a post before faustus????????))

The delicious smell emanated from the bar. Josephine slipped between people with a startling grace and ease that escaped the mortals in the bar.
She sat two stools from him, and gave the bar keep a dazzling smile as she ran her fingers through her curled locks. "I'm interested in your red wine, which ones do you offer?" she asked politely. Her long lashes fluttered delicately against her cheeks.
The couple to her left erupted into a toned down bickering, as the woman on the stool huffed off, and her partner went chasing after her.
Apparently she hadn't liked the slack jawed look he had been shooting the vampire.
The bar was noisy, and it was hard for her to even understand what the individual conversations around her were.
But, she also knew she had her preys attention, whether or not he wanted to admit it was a different story.
"A difficult one hm?" she thought to herself, and a small smile slipped over her lips.
It was more entertaining for her that way anyhow.
(She hasn't directly looked at him yet)

Finx walked the length of the vampire market till she found what she was looking for the person selling pets as much as she hated the idea of one she needed to have a supply of blood at hand just in case something happened. She examined each human in turn settleing on a black haired boy "How much for him?" she said to the seller.

The seller smiled, "he is quite a prize". He then proceeded to name a high price.

(I know it is short lol, but Idk what would be a good price for him XD)

"That is to high I will give you have and you will like it." Finx said handing him the money.

The man glared a bit. Vincent couldnt help but laugh a bit he leaned back in his cage a bit , he found all of this amusing. He looked the girl over a bit and then stands.

((whats with the word bit and you?))
Finx smiled "I'll be taking him now" she said not waiting just broke him out of the cage "Come boy lets get home before the sun comes up." she said walking away putting her hood up as she went not even checking to see if he followed.

(lol it was a rushed post)
Vincent didn't run, he had no reason to. A slight smile was still on his lips, and he proceeded to follow the girl.

Finx lead the way to her little house she opened the door and walked in holding it for him. "Welcome to you're no home." she said with a friendly smile.

Vincent stepped in. He looked around a bit and sighed. This was going to be interesting, he was not used to this kind of thing. His last master had had a huge mansion, but this was quainter. He wondered what living here would be like. He smiled as he looked out a window and even through the tinted glass knew that the sun was rising.

Finx took off her cloak and headed for the kitchen "Make you'rself at home I have regular human food so you should need anything right away if you do just let me now." she said treating him like a guest like she would any other person.

((I'm going to try to post later tonight. It's going to depend on the weather.))

Originally Posted by finx15

((Um I'm pretty sure I made a post before faustus????????))

You didn't....

Leave the past in the past he thought to himself as he considered ordering another drink. The bar tender shook his head slightly when he looked over at him. “Here, I already know what’s going to end up happening. I can tell you’re in one of your moods,” Jake said setting the bottle of whiskey in front of him. He only smirked as he looked up at Jake. Sometimes Jake knew his habits all too well.

He poured himself another shot of whiskey and left it sitting. If I were a vampire where would I sit myself so I could find a possible victim? It was an easy question to answer. More than likely sitting at the bar or at one of the booths near the entrance is where I would sit. While thinking he stared at the drink he had poured. If one saw him they would think he was one of the ones who only considered drinking or had already gotten drunk and was in a stupor.

Through the strands of silky white hair, she watched him. He seemed to be conflicted as he stared at his glass of whiskey.
She smiled slightly, and sipped her wine delicately.
If he wasn't going to look her way, she had a plan.
While no one was looking, she 'accidenly' spilled the red wine all down the front of her dress. " Oh no!" she yelped loud enough for him to hear.
She feigned her most distressed and innocent look.

Hearing a yelp he looked over to see the woman he had noticed before. At first he froze, staring at her as memories came flooding back to him, things that he rather have left forgotten.
The air was cool and still that night. It had just been by chance that he had run into his childhood friend, Josephine. The two of them had grown apart after the death of his parents. They had been in an accident or so that is what the newspaper said. In truth his parents had been killed by the coven because his father, who was a reporter, planned to expose the existence of vampires to the public. He had blocked what memories he had of the bloody scene from the night his parents died, but in doing so he also blocked most memories he had of his parents. He met Josephine as he was wondering around the city. The two of them decided to catch up a bit, plus he felt that it wouldn’t be right to let her walk home alone since it was already dark. He knew well that the streets could be dangerous. Rounding the corner on the street where the girl lived they were laughing over something stupid. It was then that a large shadowy figure appeared before them. He could remember whispering to Josephine to run. She had hesitated to do so, but dashed off him and the dark figure lunged at each other. Little did they know that there was another vampire lying in wait. As he fought the other vampire grabbed Josephine and bit her, drinking her dry. He was unable to do anything since he was fighting for his own life. He couldn’t remember how he managed to get away. The scene that night brought back all of the memories he had repressed. After that he vowed to kill ever last vampire in revenge for what he lost.

The scenes of two years ago faded away and the woman before him came back into sight. Shaking his head slightly he tried to bring himself back to his senses. Keep your wits about you. She isn’t your old friend. “Looks likes you might have missed your mouth there sweety.” A slight grin played on his lips. He put the almost finished cigarette out before handing her a napkin. “That’s going to stain if you don’t wash it out soon.” Before moving to stand he down the shot of whiskey he had poured earlier. He was about the ask Jake for a towel for the lady when the man appeared shoving a towel at him. “Take her to the guest room so she can clean up,” the bar tender whispered. The bar tender seemed to eye the woman suspiciously before giving Dimitri a hard look. This made Dimitri wonder if he had given something away when he zoned out a moment ago.


((If what I posted for the flashback doesn't fit with what you had in mind just let me know and I'll edit it.))

Josephine could swear she recognized that voice.
She continued to fake her smile, and even added in a healthy blush. "How embarrassing... Sometimes I swear I have a hole in my lip" she answered.
When the prey handed her a napkin, she began to sop up the wine. She watched as he downed the rest of his drink.
She almost frowned when the barkeep offered the guest room, but kept her smile firmly in place.
Perhaps it would give her an opportunity to spring her trap.

Even her voice sounds the same, Dimitri thought with a slight frown. The frown was more because of what the bar tender had said and the way he looked at him. “Well let’s get you cleaned up miss. Since I’m friends with the owner he won’t mind letting you use the guest room like Jake here suggested.” He gave a slight gesture towards the man behind the bar who was busy tending to another customer. Figuring he might as well play nice for now he offered the woman his hand. That is when he noticed, she was the one smelt like black orchids. He smiled, this was perfect.

She took his hand lightly, hoping he wouldn't notice how cold her skin was.
"I'm so sorry to bother you" she apologized.
Following him into the room, she noticed his smile.
Something felt off, but she banished the feeling to the back of her mind.
She was hungry.

He noticed that her hand was cold, just like he had suspected, but he kept quiet about it. When they reached the room he unlocked the door to let her in. “You’re not the first person to bother me tonight and I’m sure you won’t be the last since it seems like it is going to be one of those nights. Here we are,” he said stopping in front of a door. Taking a key out of his pocket he unlocked the door and opened it for her. “No one will bother you here while you clean up.” He handed the towel to her, waiting for her to enter the room.

She smiled ruefully at his statement. " I am terribly sorry, though I have a feeling that I will probably be the last person to bother you tonight" she replied.
Walking into the room as he unlocked it, she took the towel from him politely.

He sat, no words came from him at this time. He let his eyes scan the room and take in every possible entrance, exit, nook, and cranny that was there. He smiles slightly to himself, this was going to be fun.

"I'm going off to bed feel free to wonder around the house. I don't mind if you go for a walk just make sure you're here when I get up please." FInx said walking up the stairs

Still smiling he asked semi politely. “What makes you so sure of that my dear? After all the night is still young.” It was hard for him to keep his eyes off of her. One reason was due to the fact that she resembled his old friend the other because he believed she was a vampire. He kept his left hand on the door as he reached with his right to pull out his knife. “Will you be requiring any further assistance?”

Feigning a highly embarrassed look she nodded. "Yes.. Um.. Oh its so embarrasing" she began, making sure to pay close attention to her hands.
She hoped that her innocent act would fool him.