X roamed the streets of First City. He didn't have a destination both now and in the future.
He chuckled at the fact that he was drifting through life both literally and metaphorically.
He bumped into someone on the sidewalk and turned slightly to mumble an apology. That was when his eyes caught the sign.
A big neon red sign above the door that read 'bar.' His eyebrows rose on his forehead. He could, couldn't he?
With a growing grin, he walked to the bar and pushed it open. The room fell into an uneasy silence as he entered.
He chuckled softly under his breath. Humans were mostly unaware of the supernatural but that doesn't mean they couldn't feel a twinge of something from the fifth ring vampires upwards.
That much vitality present in a vampire created an unconscious aura.
Well, he better lean into it.
