The Dive – Thread 2 (Fenced Patio)

[daniel_stacy]

Daniel sat on a picnic table and watched people meander on and off the fenced patio. The band was loud enough to enjoy outside. A cloud of smoke rose above the heads of people looking for space to swing their arms, or just a break from unwarranted body contact. He rubbed his hands together and considered where he was going to get his next meal. It was possible that some drunk or drugged concert goer would let him feed after the show, and he knew he could wait a couple of hours, if he needed to. In the meantime, he wasn’t going anywhere near the peanuts.

The vampire moved his shoe to read the carvings in the bench.

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[holiday_pirner]

Holly wasn't sure what to do, so she opted for inaction. "Well," she began, looking at Daniel. "Maybe a few. But one is some kind of influential demon, and the other is a Slayer."

The brunette thought that over. Maybe Whistler wouldn't hate him. He was a bit of a wildcard.

"I'm sort of bad at the friend thing. Group of people going to a club, getting drunk, I can do that. The one-on-one bits? Not so much."

[daniel_stacy]

Among Holly's acquaintances, a slayer, a watcher, and a werewolf... and she was dating a vampire. How was this not a recipe for disaster? "I dunno, I kinda like your one-on-one bits," he said, choosing to ignore the absurdity of the situation for right now. Daniel finished off his beer and set the cup upside down on the picnic table. "C'mon. I'm gonna buy you a drink and we can check out the band." He stood up and offered Holly his hand.

[holiday_pirner]

She gratefully took his hand, getting to her feet. "That sounds perfect, actually." Holly surreptitiously shook her leg, which had fallen asleep on the picnic bench.

The brunette followed him inside. Loud music first, think later.