When Lucius awoke at the break of dawn it was with great pain. He was completely slumped against the wall, limbs splayed in interesting positions, and a crick in his neck. With a groan, Lucius sat up and rolled his neck, sighing happily with the relief that came from it. There was still a slight sting however, so Lucius reached up and felt the two, almost mosquito like bites on the side of his neck. She actually bit him!

He climbed to his feet, stumbling slightly. A vampire(!) actually BIT him! Woah. Lucius clutched at his holster, feeling for the gun on his hip. Comforted that no one took it, he began the long walk back to NYU, bck to his dorm where he could mentally prepare for this... Red Dawn thing the two were talking about. Maybe he'd actually think about trying to crash the party...

He scoffed at his own foolishness. If anything, he'd only become food. Lucius shrugged, ignoring looks from the early morning shop keepers. "Not like my life was important anyway..."