So a vampire walks into a bar owned by a magic Japanese Batman...

[bakegarasu]

Who: Otoha and Charley
Where: The Crow's Nest
When: Late at night I assume since vampires are involved. :|
Style: [ Action ]
Status: Closed.

[It had been slow. It had been slow all week. Maybe this wasn't the best idea. What did he know about running a business? Even if he was glad he wasn't his father, the man could at least run things decently. Maybe he should see about advertising, or at least expanding the menu some more.]

[Sighing, Otoha sits on a bar stool, reading a book. ... This plot is terrible, but he had promised himself that he was going to try to read more. It wasn't like there's much to do until customers come in.]

Comments

[likeagoodson]

[ This guy's so full of surprises, isn't he? Charley just blinks at him. ]

Do you, uh, miss your home? [ More to the empty glass than Otoha: ] Sometimes, I don't know if I prefer being here or there...

[bakegarasu]

I do. This place is... very different from Shinjuku. There's not as much life here, and it's strange for me. But I know what you mean.

... Want another drink?

[likeagoodson]

[ Charley recognizes that name, but he says nothing. There's a lot he needs to think about, sort through and figure out what to do with it. He shakes his head and pushes the glass aside. ]

No. I really shouldn't have... [ A glance at him. ] I have to go back soon. [ There's a man lying in a bed recovering from dinner, after all. ] I hope you don't mind.

[bakegarasu]

I understand. Feel free to come back any time. We're open most nights.