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T i m e : [i]P a s t  D u s k [/i]
L o c a t i o n : [i]E m b e r  G r o v e  P a r k [/i]
I n t e r a c t i o n s : [i]L e i l a n i - [@MsMorningstar][/i]
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	Cyler watched Leilani as they made their way out of the park, his eyes curiously looking over her as she browsed the pictures he had taken for the night. He would have loved to come out before sunset to capture more colors and dynamic lighting, but the sun had become one of the biggest obstacles he had to deal with. Years ago, Cyler had loved to spend the day out in the park or just the streets of LA walking around and shooting his camera. Now he couldn't go outside before sunset because it bothered him too much. Some of the clan said he would get used to it and build up a tolerance with time, but he doubted that. 

	It put a restriction on his pictures, but at least it forced him to be more creative with what he shot. Lights, for example, were fun to play around. He could always set the velocity to seconds and paint pictures with light. Oh! Paint! 

	Cyler's eyes light up as the idea struck him right between the eyes. [color=D2691E]"Thank you, I'm glad you like them. I don't sell them, but I am hoping to open a studio here."[/color] He smiled as quickly looked back at her. [color=D2691E]"Uh- hey, what if you helped me with some pictures?"[/color] His voice carried some excitement with it and his steps picked up a bit. [color=D2691E]"I have always wanted to go those really cool looking pictures where you can paint with light."[/color] He took his camera back and looked down at it. He hadn't been excited to try something new in a while. He didn't want to overwhelm Leilani about it, but it looked like she could use inspiration or maybe a distraction. Cyler knew the feeling all too well so he was hoping he could help her. 

	Maybe get her creative juices flowing. 

	[color=D2691E]"The Pit had nice lights on the outside, we can try there first."[/color] Cyler hung his camera over his shoulder again. Since the town of Ember Grove wasn't that big, they would be able to get to The Pit in just a few minutes. They could always run and get there faster, but Cyler enjoyed walked slowly and enjoying the scenery of the quiet town. If both of them were humans, their little walk would not have been safe for either of them. Even now, as vampires, the risk of running into a hunter was low- but never zero. 


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T i m e : [i]P a s t  D u s k [/i]
L o c a t i o n : [i]O u t s i d e  T h e  P i t[/i]
I n t e r a c t i o n s : [i]L u p i n - [@AtomicNut] , S e a n - [@FunnyGuy][/i]
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	 Lilith watched the older man with narrowed eyes. He smelled like a wet dog. An old wet dog dressed in a nice suit. She hung her bag over her shoulder and placed a hand over her hip with a playful smile on her lips. She had met werewolves in the past, and while she detested most of them because well, it was natural for vampires to dislike them, this old man looked like any ordinary old man. Expect he was standing in front of a night club riddled with vampires and had painted a picture of him holding a neon cane with a ton of golden chains. Just the image of this old dude dressed like a pimp with a glowing neon cane made Lilith's eyes soften and throw her head back in a laugh. 

	[color=FFC0CB]"It was my fault- anyway, I'd pay to see you in that sort of outfit, [i]Monsieur[/i]."[/color] She didn't even protest when the man offered the mint from her pocket. It was much appreciated as she popped it into her mouth, eyes still on the older man. Was he looking for another place? What another place could he be looking for if he had come to The Pit? Perhaps another club for the elderly or a strip club? [i]Dirty old man.[/i] She thought. 

	The Pit wasn't a strip club, but she could always offer a lap dance. She didn't care if the was some old dude, or if he was a werewolf. Honestly, Lilith saw this whole thing as an experience and an opportunity. Old people had money, right? [color=FFC0CB]"I take it you were looking for some kind of strip club, eh?"[/color] Her smiled turned into more of a smirk as she got closer to the man. [color=FFC0CB]"The Pit isn't the sort of place, but I can surely show you what passes as fun these days."[/color] She winked at the man, offering a glance at her pink and golden eyeshadow.

	Somewhere to her left, she heard the series of clicks. [i]Ah, the fun has just started.[/i] She thought as she slipped her hand through the older man's and began to lead him into the club. [color=FFC0CB]"You can call me Coral."[/color] She said into the man's ear as the music from the inside got louder the closer they got to the entrance of the club. [color=FFC0CB]"We can use the back exit since I'm sure you heard too."[/color] Lilith didn't have to explain it to the older man. She was sure he had heard the very familiar clicks of a loading gun- but just to make it more interesting, she glanced over her shoulder and locked eyes with the man sitting in his car. She stuck out her tongue at him just as they walked past the door and into the chaos that was The Pit.

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