[ and antonio, a tall, muscular twenty-something with curly blonde hair and a strong, steady heartbeat, does. he pulls back the rusted, creaking metal door to a decrepit two-story warehouse and leads larus across a dusty floor to the elevator, which they take down.
and down, a level below the basement.
the doors open to a lounge out of an upscale hotel, but more dimly lit. vampires, humans, and others lounge about. dennis' room is to the back, and antonio makes random small talk as he leads the way, silk robe trailing behind. dennis is in simple grey sweats, and he glances up with slitted eyes as they enter. he's pouring a glass of wine -- just the one.
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just send me the address.
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bring your appetite.
Antonio will let you in.
[ and antonio, a tall, muscular twenty-something with curly blonde hair and a strong, steady heartbeat, does. he pulls back the rusted, creaking metal door to a decrepit two-story warehouse and leads larus across a dusty floor to the elevator, which they take down.
and down, a level below the basement.
the doors open to a lounge out of an upscale hotel, but more dimly lit. vampires, humans, and others lounge about. dennis' room is to the back, and antonio makes random small talk as he leads the way, silk robe trailing behind. dennis is in simple grey sweats, and he glances up with slitted eyes as they enter. he's pouring a glass of wine -- just the one.
he looks larus over and smiles. ]
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