Tear You Apart

[fiona marie le sang]

Fiona walked through the doorway into the club, smirking to herself in regards to her means of getting in. The bouncer was all too easy - they always were - and all it had taken to convince him to let her in was a little forward tilt of her posture to further expose her already clearly visible cleavage. "Men..." Fiona murmered, smirk still fixed lightly on her lips as she made her way over to the bar. "Just too easy..."

She seated herself gracefully on a barstool and leaned forward on the counter, winking at the bartender who smiled at her, a wide pointed grin. "Give me a blood orange cosmo," She ordred, looking him up and down briefly, then turning her head slightly to look around the room "And don't skimp on the blood."

She watched the other clubbers drink and dance, studying each one and trying to figure out their stories. She turned to collect her drink from the bartender, taking a long, deep drink of the red-orange liquid, the drink made all the better with the addition of real blood - a pleasure only vampires recieved. She let the music fill her ears as the alcohol already began to ease her mind. Hopefully, it would be a good night.

[caedis strix pedium]

Caedis had entered without any kind of problems. He had nodded at the bouncer, who had recognised Caedis as a regular guest in the Coffin Club.
He was wearing his usually white shirt, which was buttoned all the way up, except for the two top buttons, which he had, on purpose, left unbuttoned.
He wore black trouser and a black west with no sleeves and his black, elegant boots as usual.
All seemed as it was supposed to be. Vampires sitting at the tables, having a drink, while having a talk and a good night.
"And that is what this shall be, my blood sucking friends..." he thought, while smiling.
He loved The Coffin Club. The women alway dressed... Classy, he preferred to call it and the drinks in here was simply the best, as the bartender knew how to make a perfect blood pagne, which was a mixture of blood and champagne with a twist of orange juice. It was perfekt and it made him relaxe everytime he had it. It was his all time favourite.
As he neared the barcounter, he noticed a female vampire, who he had never seen before. He found her attractiv, but he preferred to have his first drink in peace, as he usually did, before he went out to... mingle.
He sat down on one of the empty chairs at the bar, tapping twice on the counter with one of his fingers. He knew that the bartender knew what his favourite drink was and in a second it would be standing in front of him. But the moments that were to follow, was something Caedis hadn't expected.
"Sorry, Mr. Pedium, but were all out of Champagne and orange juice..." the bartender had said as he had passed by Caedis.
Caedis sat a moment, totally confused and surprised by what he had just heard.
"No Champagne and orange juice?" he thought slowly while slowly looking up, trying to catch the bartenders eyes, which he did after a moment.
"All out since yesterday - a new load might be coming tommorow, but until then I won't be able to make Blood Pagne for you, Mr. Pedium" the bartender had told Caedis while he had passed by again.
Caedis nodded, accepting that his favourite drink would not be able for consumption tonight. It made him feel sligthly disappointed, but insteed of dwelling at the momemtairly disappointment, he grapped the list, which would give him a view over which drinks he should try out this fair night in The Coffin Club.
He looked up and noticed the beautiful vampiress again. She had struck him as loner, a single, who wanted nothing more then fun. It seemed alright to him.
He slowly rose from his chair at the bar and neared the vampiress.
"Sorry to disturb you, Miss, but I seem to have a minor problem and I hoped that you would be able to help me with it" he said as he now stood less then a yard away from the chair in which she sad in.
"As the bartender is unable to make my favourite drink because of lack of... Ingrediens, I wondered if a beauty such as your self would be able to recommend me a drink, which you think is worth of trying out this fair night we have tonight..." he said while smiling and looking directly into the vampiress eyes.
"Play along, beautiful..." he slowly thought to himself, while still smilling to her.

[fiona marie le sang]

Fiona's eyes raised languidly to look nonchalantly at Caedis. She looked him up and down quickly, almost expressionless, taking in all first impressions of his character. She listened to teh pulsating beat of the music through the dark air, the alcohol in her system had only just began to work its magic. He looked as if he could be a little fun, but she wasn't sure just yet. Still, there wasn't any harm in playing along, at least for the moment, as his eyes seemed to plead with her for a little late night fun. Of course, playing hard to get was fun in itself, as long as it wasn't over done.

"Well I don't know, good sir." She said casually, words drifting smoothly out of her wine red lips, dark eyes mysterious with a hint of coyness. " How am I to tell what your tastes might be compared to mine?"
Her features still appeared disinterested, though her mind was would have read otherwise as she breathed in deeply, though it wasn't visible, taking in his scent, his gaze, reading every movement the orange-deprived vampire's face and body sent out. She took another long, unconcerned sip of her drink, before turning to face Caedis again, licking her lips quickly, the glimpse of a pointed tooth glinted in the dim bar light.

"Although, if it's oranges you're missing, perhaps you'd care to try what I'm taking pleasure in tonight." She said, rasing her almost empty glass in a gesture to the bartender that she'd like another. " 'Tis a blood orange cosmo, love. It's made with fresh squeezed blood oranges, among other things, so no need for pesky juice."
She smirked at him, raising an eyebrow daringly, her first flirtatious gesture of the evening. After a moment, she chuckled a slow rich sound, something like a smirk in a laugh, showing her pointed fangs in a somewhat seductive smile. Indeed she was feeling confident tonight, dressed in a black strapless corset dress, slit almost unmodestly up the side, and high heeled stilletos. She crossed one leg over the other as she drank the last of her first cosmo, and placed the glass on the counter.

"Care to try one?"