The Broken Bottle Pub

[Zackary Kalen]

Zack's eyes flickered back towards Felix, and he waved a hand at him, before calling after his retreating back,

"It's okay, I know you love me really."

If that didn't get a decent reaction from the little vampire, he wasn't sure what would.

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix twitched, glancing over his shoulder with narrowed eyes, "Bite me, asshole." He hissed before returning to pouring his customer's pint, nodding appropriately as he started bitching about his wife leaving him again.

[Zackary Kalen]

Zack didn't say anything. He just lifted his drink to his mouth and drained the rest of the liquid from the bottle.

Placing the now empty bottle back on the bar with a clinking sound, Zack leant forwards so he was resting pretty solidly on the wooden surface and grinned wide enough to give Felix a clear and purposeful view of his naturally sharp canines.

Really, that said enough didn't it?

[Felix Dolohov]

A thin blonde eyebrow arched up challengingly from where he was still pretending to pay attention to Dave before he quite pointedly turned away and ignored the darker haired male - he figured that individuals like him hated being ignored the most.

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc groaned and rolled his eyes. Not only was Zack one of the more dangerous kinds of vampire, he was also one of the ones that liked to show off about it. Madoc had been at school with a kid like that - he used to pick on kids like Madoc until an older lycan gave him an ass-kicking.

He glanced across to Dillon again - he was getting increasingly worried that the slayer was going to make another ill-timed comment that would upset the situation.

[Zackary Kalen]

Supressing a small chuckle, Zack dug in his pocket idly before pulling out his cigarettes and selecting a fresh one from the packet. A few seconds more digging procured a lighter from the same pocket, and he placed the cigarette between his lips, cupping one hand around the end as he clicked the lighter with the other hand until the end of the cigarette lit and began to twist a plume of smoke into the air.

Zack worked for Lemartes. Of course he was used to being ignored. It was no skin off his nose if the other vampire wanted to play that game. He was pretty sure it'd just frustrate him all the more when he realised it wasn't working. Instead, Zack focused his attention on a nearby window, and idly watched the world go by outside.

[Dillon Rickman]

Dillon, who had until now been content naming the bubbles in his beer (he was easily distracted), snapped out of it, mostly because he ran out of bubbles.

"So, what's the dealio?" He asked to Zack, before pausing, and turning to Madoc. "Remind me to never ever say 'dealio' again as long as I live, would you? Thanks." He turned back to Zack and carried on.

"'cause you two have history, and frankly, I'm bored and wondering what it is. Was I right with the make out thing? I was right wasn't I? What happened? You see the long hair and get confused? Or was it intentional?"

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix twitched and snarled slightly, "There was no making out. There never will be any making out. And this has nothing to do with my hair." He added in a vicious hiss, "The bastard walked into me and then licked my fucking ear." He bit out, shooting a glare in the other male's direction. "Who does that to a complete stranger?" He demanded furiously.

[Zackary Kalen]

Zack snorted slightly, taking a drag of his cigarette before tapping it into the ash tray,

"Well. That's one side of the story. Now for the other side," he said, "I was just walking home, minding my own business, when something smacks into me. Said something is currently stood behind this very bar. Now, I don't know if he was having a truly spectacular case of male PMS or just having a Very Bad Day in general, but he proceeds to shout and snap my head off for a good ten minutes."

Zack takes another drag of his cigarette, before continuing,

"It was amazing. I've never seen someone rant and rave so much. So, y'know, I decided to try an experiment to see just how close to the edge he really was. Ear licking just happened to be the first thing that came to mind." He swivels on his seat to grin at Dillon, "It was the most incredible thing I've ever seen. He stamped his foot, seriously, I haven't seen someone do that since I was twelve and some kid tried to accuse me of stealing his comic book, and threw the most amazing tantrum I've ever seen. Then he stomped off so hard I swear the windows rattled."

Zack pauses to laugh, before leaning on his hand,

"It was a thing of wonder. I was certainly impressed."

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc tensed in his seat and glanced quickly over his shoulder, making sure his escape was clear should he need it. He wasn't so much a coward as...cautious. That would not be a fight he'd want to get caught in.

"That's.... weird." He said quietly, watching Zack carefully. He'd decided that Dillon was harmless enough for the moment, and that Zack was now the one to watch out for.

He listened to Zack's description of the event with a pinch of salt - while he could believe that Felix would kick off, he'd decided that the young Day Walker could be classed as a friend, so he was hesitant to believe that Zack recounted the meeting without any exaggeration.

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix simply hissed at him, distinctly unimpressed, ignoring the faint crawling heat that made its way up his neck to settle on his face as he began to collect the dirty glasses and bottles from those around him. Eyebrows drawn together unhappily and his mouth turned downwards as he stomped around.

[Dillon Rickman]

Dillon suddenly glared daggers at Zack.
"That was YOU! I looked EVERYWHERE for that comic book!!!" He yelled in a rage, before pausing and stopping to think. "No, hang on, I wasn't a kid, that was last week. Sorry. False alarm."

"Still, stealing another man's comic book. That's just low." He quickly held up a hand to Zack. "Ear licking though, I'm good with. Not a problem. Y'know, whatever substitute for making out you might choose..."

[Zackary Kalen]

Zack's grin slowly shifted into a smirk as he caught the blush crawling its way up Felix's neck,

"And if you look to your right," he motioned vaguely at Dillon, "You will see a minor reinactment of that memorable night. Only with less glass shaking, and more 'mortified embarrassment.'" He paused for a second, before nodding sagely,

"I completely agree with you, by the way," he said to Dillon, "Comic book stealing is just reaching an all time low."

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc glared at Dillon, and muttered "shut up shut up shut up.." under his breath, and glanced at Felix.

All I wanted was a quite drink... He thought with a mental sigh, and then turned to Zack.

"Look, quit it would ya?" He said in a calm tone that meant business but not threat. "I'm trying to have a quiet drink here, and you pissing off the barman is making that pretty damn difficult."

[Felix Dolohov]

"Omae o korosu." The blonde growled at the other Vampire, left eye twitching as he grabbed the empty bottle the vampire had been drinking from and tossed it in the bin before moving to put the glasses in the washing machine.