jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Jason frowned as he looked around the house, tilting his head slightly as he looked over the living room. Even if the farm house had been updated and modernized to everything a vampire would need to handle living in it, light tight and nearly indestructible, it was still different living outside the city, instead of in the basement of his club. He and Sebastian ran the strip club Guilty pleasures downtown Los Angles, which catered to wereanimals and vampires, it was actually the only strictly supernatural club in the world, where everyone working there was mostly ‘other’ Having lived there since it’d opened, living outside of LA, even if they weren’t that far out of town, it was still weird.
Frowning as he looked around, he nearly groaned at the slight scent of were that lingered in the air. He hadnt noticed it when they had been first looking at the place, but he could smell animal. And despite working with them, he had the typical attitude of most vampires, that wereanimals were less. Less civilized, less important, less worthy of attention. Curling a lip a little he looked around him, before going in search of sebastian, knowing that the slightly younger vampire was already awake for the day.
Frowning as he looked around, he nearly groaned at the slight scent of were that lingered in the air. He hadnt noticed it when they had been first looking at the place, but he could smell animal. And despite working with them, he had the typical attitude of most vampires, that wereanimals were less. Less civilized, less important, less worthy of attention. Curling a lip a little he looked around him, before going in search of sebastian, knowing that the slightly younger vampire was already awake for the day.