The sun had set not that long ago and he needed something to do, so he made his way to the Tequila. He smiled as he walked in getting glances from mortals and a few immortals that congregated. He was handsome, having an odd allure to him, he was a many of mystery. Dressed as he always does wearing solid white he made his way to the bar sitting down.

He was known to drink; he drank many things whiskey, martinis and blood. This night he was in the mood for something different, “Beer please.” Even though he had not been in his home land in over eight hundred some odd years he still spoke the with accent, “I need something different from my usual.” He smiled softly at the Bar Tender, she was new and he was going to use that to his advantage, maybe a quick snack after they closed up shop for the night.

His stark white clothing stood out in this place, though he did not care, he was a man of the night. With a chuckle he locked eyes with the tender and smiled, his hypnotic gaze working its magic, “I thank you.” He smiled; she had waived the price and given it to him on the house. Normally he would not have done that but for some reason…he was in the mood to play around with the mortals. Though mother said playing with your food is wrong.

He turned when he heard a strange noise over the commotion of the nightclub, it was familiar but at the same time he could not tell what it was, but it worried him. “I do not like this, I do not like it one bit.” HE growled deeply in his throat and crushed the glass in his hand, shards stuck in his flesh but were pushed out as he healed, they were minor wounds, healing almost instantly. He felt though that he would need to conserver strength, over the years he learned trust no one.

Feeding right on the dance floor. God that was the shit... The high of the blood, the thrill and exitement that the potential of getting seen gave. It was twice as intoxicating. Granted Alex couldn't do exactly what she wanted with them, some guy falling dead on the dance floor wasn't good. But she had already fed from four mortals while dancing. One guy thought she had a neck fettish. It was kind of funny.

Her bright blue eyes were rimmed with crimson as she amde her way off the floor for a drink. God she needed a kill. She needed to feel the life just slip away from her prey.

Alex wished Raven was with her tonight... She could use a good lay. But he was off somewhere else, she'd probably find him later, after all, he was her sire. But for now, perhaps it was better that he wasn't here. He never really agreed with her method of club hunting. He even called it reckless at one point but she had just brushed it off.

Why the hell did she care? She never got caught, and the thrill was... Wow.

"Pomegrante Martini please." Alexandra told the bartender with a soft smile, hiding the fangs that couldn't help but show themselves otherwise. She felt another vampire near by, but didn't really care. He was older, but no real threat to her... well she didn't think so anyway. All she had to do was call to Raven if she were in trouble and he'd be there faster than a shadow.

He spotted her, the second vampire, she was feeding in plain sight…foolish, with a growl he stood up and moved with such speed that no human would have seen him. He stopped sitting on the bar stool next to her, he said nothing at first but looked at the tender once more locking eyes, “Vodka.” His voice held his think Romanian accent, and he knew his voice would not give him away, but his fangs might, so…he kept a tight lip. His gaze once more hypnotized the tender and she gave him the drink gratis once more.

HE turned and looked at the vampiress, he smiled a closed mouth smile and spoke softly, “Feeding in plain sight…foolish child.” He chuckled and growled softly as he downed his drink in one gulp, she was young and had much to learn…But it was still foolish, “What if some one had raised and alarm?”

He growled softly again and shot a glance at a mortal who was making his way over, “Leave.” He commanded the mortal and sure enough, he walked away, “Now, vampire…” He looked at her, “What is your name?”

He was old fashioned, he felt that he needed to know the name of every one he spoke with, if not, it felt odd speaking, “If you tell me your name I will return mine…I give you my word as a gentleman.” He smiled and chuckled, his welcoming face almost always working, though this time he allowed his fangs to slip out from under his lips.

"Oh give it a rest oldtimer." Alex said with a roll of her eyes. "You ain't my sire. Understand?" As her drink came she smile. "Thank ya." Turning her head her blue eyes took in the man who ahd the gual to sit next to her like that. Hotties only, that was her rule. "They don't give a damn. They think it feels good. Trust me. Four of them out there, not one of them said a word about it." She grinned knowingly.

In fact one of the guys was making his way over to them now. Well making his way over to her. But he left. Turned around. "Hey!" Alex snarled. "What the hell did you do that for! God, you oldies really ruin all the fun."

She raised an eyebrow as he demanded her name. "Give me three good reasons why I should tell you." She muttered as she turned back to her drink. Hell, she could think of three reasons that she shouldn't. He was imposing, he chased away her dinner, and he was bossy.

Alex nearly snorted as she sipped at her drink. He would give her his name, his word as a gentleman? She shook her head with a little, scoffing laugh. But she didn't say a word. She didn't trust herself to speak right now without laughing.

He looked at her and growled, "I chased away your dinner because you are foolish." He spoke softly and surely, "And if you wish to survive as long as I have you will need to understand that life is not as easy as you think it is." He growled deeply as he spoke, "It is hard, I had to struggle to get here." He looked at the mortals and smiled, "I was never a suspect once in the mortal killings."

He chuckled and looked at her, "I came to this place from Romania, I struggled to understand the language, and even though I am old enough to be your ancestor, I still do not truly understand every part of being a vampire." He growled once more at an approaching mortal woman, "That mortal, she thinks we are human and that is what we need to let them think." He sighed and growled deeply.

"I shall give my name first child." He looked at her and stood bowing deeply, "I am Aeoles Nazruth De'anglai, form Romania." He smiled his golden eyes flaring softly, "I have three reasons for you." He chuckled and looked her in the eyes, "You are a youngling, you do not understand that when you greet an elder you treat them with respect, as I do." He smiled darkly, "And because I asked politely." He smiled softly at her chuckling.

Why did older vampires think that they were automaticly owed respect? Should they get the old gezer award?

"Look. I don't care what your name is. I really don't. So what if I'm young? That doesn't mean I should tell you my name. Secondly, respect is earned and not automatic. I'm not going to bown before you just because you're older than me. The only one I bow to is my coven leader, and only then because my sire asks it of me and I respect him. He had earned my respect, you have not." She took a sip of her drink.

"So far I see no reason why I should respect you. I come to enjoy a nice drink. You take a seat that was intended for my prey to be. Strike one. Then you call me a fool simply because I don't feed in a dark alley way and like a little excitement. Strike two. And then, as if the others weren't enough, you chase- away- my dinner." She was getting back into her old LA rock grove now as she crossed one leg over the other.

"You wanna try again hun? Try ta get on my good side?" She said raising an eyebrow. He couldn't do anything to her here at the bar without causing a fuss.

He growled softly and looked at the tender, she dropped like a fly hitting the floor loudly, the rest of the club looked at her not paying attention the two vampires sitting at the bar, "Listen child, I apologize for speaking out of turn but I think it is foolish and unwise to feed in plain sight." He smiled and bowed his head slightly. He was not above admitting when he has caused a fauxe pas. He smiled at her once more and looked into the night sky, "Second, I would like to apologize for scaring away your dinner, my dinner is over there." He motioned towards the tender.

He smiled and laughed, "allow me to find you another." He smiled and scouted, he found a strong young man and locked eyes, "He is yours." He smiled and motioned his head towards the woman, slowly the man made his way over, "and third, I do not mean you any harm, I am an indipendant." He smiled softly and her and chuckled, "I know not the laws of the covens." He smiled and chuckled, "I only act by the old ways."

Gee... Wasn't he the knightly one. She couldn't hunt sensably for herself, so why not find a person for her?

Alex gave a sigh of frustration. "We don't go by the old ways any more. 'Cause they're just that, OLD ways. Bartenders, we leave alone. They provide drinks, not food. They're here to earn an honest nights pay and at least she's not a hooker."

She took another sip of her drink. "Oh, and back to the first point. Have you ever tried feeding in the open? The rush it gives you? Not many things turn me on like that does." Alex said with a slight purr.

"And thank you for the gift, but he's not my type Aeoles. To buff... Not enough lean muscle that means more blood." Alex blew the vampire a little kiss. "Aeoles... Hmm... Why does a Romanian have a greek name? Aeoles was the god of the winds was he not? Gave Odysuss the bag of winds to keep under guard so the west wind would blow him home..." She mused. "Interesing indeed."

HE chuckled and nodded, "Indeed, my mother had a pension for the Greeks." He chuckled softly and smirked, he waved off the mortal and hooked what looked like a lean martial artist type, "She was obsessed with the Homer's work, and she liked the name Aeoles, I find it like the name...The wind, so free." He smiled and looked at her, his eyes were full and golden he showed no emotion only the life and pain he had suffered as a vampire. "I enjoy freedom, so I stay an indi." He chuckled softly.

He was going to play off of her attempts to seduce him and turn it around, "I have never tried to feed in public, for when I feed." He smiled and reached into his pocket, "This happens." He held up the paper and on it read a head line, 'Man found neck ripped out, no leads.' He smiled once more, "I tend to rend them totally." He smiled once more and locked eyes with her, "so what do you think of my new gift." He smiled.

His eyes were working the old Romanian vampire trick, he was using the charm that came with his age, he was going to seduce her since it seemed that was what she was trying to do. "I will give him to you, only if you feed on him in the alley, I will grab another and leave the bartender." He smiled at her warmly his golden eyes gleaming with anticipation, he always loved to feed, it made him wild...he was told that the vampire that turned him was a Gangrel, a beast vampire.

Damn no tact at all then... Tore the throats out of his victims? "Even I'm not that barbaric... Not any more anyway. I find that killing in the heat of pleasure is much more enjoyable. You claim you are an independant... But if that is the case and you feed like that, you might want to join a coven so the Amman here don't wipe your ass out."

The look in his eyes was odd... Like he wanted something... And almost like she wanted to give it to him. But what it was she had no idea.

"And as for the new one... I can pick out my own prey thank you. I'm not completely helpless. Beside, I never feed in alleys these days. I'm not a barbarian. Oh... And if you hurt my friend, you know the bartender, I will have my sire extract the same as you do to her. I have a feeling he is older and probably a lot stronger than you."

Almost at once she knew what he was doing. He was trying to seduce her with his eyes. He wasn't bad looking, but no. She wasn't going to sleep with a jerk no matter how hot he was. Unless his name was Raven or Guidid... He was a jerk sometimes, but she couldn't ever refuse him.

"Now. If you need me, or still have the urge to know my name, I'll be over there in a few." Alex said pointing to the lounge area. "Okay? You can go feed in your dark and dirty alley, I'll have my fun to the music."

She slid off her stool, blowing him another little kiss as she made her way off to the dance floor. She'd find her own prey and enjoy them her way.

He smiled and grabbed a random mortal, he was hunger, "Come here." He locked eyes with her and instantly they were on the roof, "I will make this quick." He growled and ripped out her throat drinking the blood quickly, there was no scream, no mutter, she was gone the moment his teeth touched her, "I am done." He growled and wiped off his mouth, as always his cloths were perfectly clean.

He smiled and leaped from the top of the bar and glided down, "Now to find her again." He growled and chuckled at the same time, she was different, what it was about her that had enjoyed he did not know, but he liked it. He smiled and walked back inside the moment he landed.

He smiled at her from across the bar and locked eyes once more using his hypnotic stare. He had never used it against another vampire and this was a new treat, she was good looking, true and he wanted to see how well he could seduce her, "Come to me." He spoke, his voice mingling with the hypnotic stare of his, he had learned this trick from an older vampire he had met in Romania, just out side of Transylvania.

He smiled at her, his eyes now glowing, he was really pushing into her, he was going to try to get her to come to him. He sat down in the lounge, he knew that no one would notice the body on the roof...until morning that was. He chuckled and spoke once more, "Leave the dance floor and come to me." His voice was almost as hypnotic as his eyes.

She could have laughed as she heard his voice very nearly in her mind. So... He was trying to seduce her. Not gonna work. First thing Raven had taught her was how to build up her mental sheilds, and now, they were so strong that Kei couldn't even get in to her mind. She knew they had tested it out once.

"No way in hell..." She said with a light laugh in her mind, wondering if he could hear her. "I might when I'm done though..."

She was too busy having fun. Her body was wound around the body of a rather sturdy man who had the most intoxicating scent. That was how she found him really. And his hands... Unskilled really, but they held potential. And she hated waisting potential. So he was just slightly dizzy as they danced, truly lucky to be alive.

Then she was with another man, his dark tanned skin and brown eyes had been on her all night, and well, she thought she owed him a little visit. He'd been patient enough so he deserved a little reward. Heck she even let his hands wander wherever they pleased. Her body was nice after all, she wasn't going to keep it to herself.

No, she was a work of art to be shared. Well, at her discresison of course.

He smiled at her and chuckled, "She is strong, I will enjoy this." He walked onto the floor and looked at the D.J. "Dance Music." He spoke in his hypnotic tone, "Tango." He smiled and grabbed another mortal, he was going to pass the time with her, he wanted to see how well Alex could dance as well.

With a smile he locked his eyes with the woman he grabbed and her close, "Dance." His voice was more or a command now, he smiled and placed his hand on her hip and took the first movement when the music started. He smiled at Alex and locked eyes, "Show me." He chuckled and began to dance.

With a warm smile he locked his eyes on the woman again who was recovering from his hypnotic stare, "Time to dance." He smiled and continued to dance, his eyes were stronger now, and his feet were skilled, "I have had practice." He smiled at her and placed his head on her neck and pretending to kiss her, he was breaking his own rule yes but he didn't mind. He bit her softly sinking his fangs into her, he drank slowly and left her with enough blood to move and live.

((Uh, I'm going to assume he was dancing with the mortal))

Once the music started she left the floor with a sigh. No doubt this ass was trying as hard as possible to ruin her night. "C'mon." She said to her current toy. "I need a break, I'm getting tired."

Of course he followed her smile like a puppy, and not because she was controling him but because he wanted to follow her.

They made there way to the lounge area and she fell back in one of the couches, her partner sitting down around her waist. Alex pulled him in for a long and savoring kiss as she let his hands roam up the think fabric that passed these says as a shirt. it was practicaly see through, and you could actualy see the black lace bra underneith. But no one seemed to really mind. Especialy not the guy she was with.

Aeoles could have fun withhis tango or whatever the hell it was. She was having fun without it. Besides, who tangoed anymore?

((Yes, the mortal.))

When the music stopped he smiled and just nodded her off, "She is boring me." He smirked and watched her, she had no tact as a vampire, but as a seductress she was very skilled. He chuckled and watched her work, she really enjoyed her work. He chuckled once more and sat down in the booth opposite of her and smiled.

He looked at a woman, she looked good, not his type, he was more interested in the vampire woman. He chuckled and looked at the man, he was young and strong, but not smart enough to tell he was with a vampire.

He was truly enjoying himself tonight, a new person to mess with a vampire at that, and a room full of mortals. He simply smiled at a female and she sat next to him, "Mortals." He said aloud so that she could hear him, his cloak proved to be of use sometimes, he was not feeding for sustinance now, he was feeding for the thrill of it. He covered them both in the cloaks cape and bit into the mortals neck.

He smiled and drank from her only enough, he made sure that she lived, she did taste good, good enough to visit again and drink from. He smiled and dropped his cloak and let her walk away.

Alex always prided herself on being a woman, not a vampire. To her, being a woman was more important. You knew what to get and how to get it... You knew what to do and just how to do it. And men of course rarely understood. It was just how things went. Really.

Alex was currently reaping the bennifets of being a woman and was enjoying emencly until she felt his eyes on her again.

Damn it all. Well at least he wasn't trying to control her again. That was getting irritating. But she didn't doubt that he would try it again... But well she had a plan for when he did. Ah why not. It might teach him not to mess with her. At least for a while anyway.

He growled deeply when a man approached him, "Leave now mortal." He looked up and bared his fangs, "If you know what is good for you." He growled out the entire last sentence. He was a man to use his words but the Gangrel in his was trying to get out.

He knew what would happen if he turned into his Gangrel, he would attack any and all that got in his way, he needed to control him self quickly, "I need to relax." He growled deeply and looked at the mortals about him.

He was trying as hard as he could, he was trying to get a hold of himself, but the other vampire, what it was about her kept trying to get him to bring out the inner Gangrel, "I will control." He growled to himself and bit his own wrist to lower his own needs.

He growled deeply and looked at his wrist, the wounds healed up almost instantly, "Why not...what is it about her." He growled and looked at her once more, "Tell me." He spoke more to himself than any one else at the moment.

An urgent need for release nearly slammed into Alex's body. But it was not her own... Ah... Raven. Her sire was finished hunting. And now he had other hungers to fill. Ah, wonderful.

"I gotta go hun..." She said to the man who was kissing at her neck now. "Work calls in the morning and I need my beauty sleep." She said with a smile. he reluctantly let her go, settling for one more kiss.

Well she should at least tell mister tango she was heading out.

Ooohh.. And he seemed to be losing control of himself. What to do...

A good vampire would have tried to help him.. Tried to help him overcome the rage. But what did Alex do? Hah... She curled her fingers into his hair. "Sorry darling. My sire calls... And well I've grown bored of this place anyway." She said casualy as her lips drew towards his ear. She was just trying to make things worse for him. If he were to go psycho in the club, certianly the amman would scuff him better for her anyway.

But she had Raven tonight and so the rest of her night would be full. Full and fantastic.

"You have a good night... And try not to kill anyone please." She grinned as she turned away.

He nearly roared at her but he restrained, he might lose control but he would not do it in here, he would go the park and ravage. “Foul temptress, I will have revenge.” He growled darkly his eyes flashing golden, “I give my word.” He locked eyes and growled once more.

He looked at the nightclub and growled, “I will leave here, I will find my own place.” He looked about once more and growled deeply, “If I lose it here, I will not survive…” He closed his eyes and bit into his own wrist once more.

The blood flowed freely for about two seconds and then closed up, “I am a vampire, not a beast, if I were to kill I would do it in private.” He growled and stood, his cloak dropping about him and almost swallowing his being. He smiled and pulled the hood up making his way towards the door, "Good night fair child."