[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/huNJc9e.png[/img] [/center] [color=CE4C59]Time:[/color]Night [color=CE4C59]Location:[/color] The Pit [color=CE4C59]Mentions:[/color][@Potter] Nikolaus [@FunnyGuy] Sean [@AtomicNut] Lupin [hr] Angel felt giddy as Niko called her lava girl. He actually was aware of the stupid movie? She could imagine him, being his stoic self as he sat and watched Sharkboy and Lavagirl. She made a noise as she held back laughter, too entertained by the thought to even defend herself over what he said next.[color=CE4C59] "Oh my God..."[/color] She whispered. However, it was time to kick supernatural ass so Angel gathered herself together and glanced at Sean as he proclaimed he wasn't going in the club. [color=CE4C59]"Sean don't go chickenshit on me now. I go in there all the time; I got your back."[/color] When she looked back at the club entrance, the expensive-suit guy was back. To be fair, older folk did wear weird clothes like that, but he was definitely too old to be at this joint. She tilted her head, looking him up and down as Sean informed them that this was the guy he saw. Angel didn't recall seeing a woman with him previously. The next clue given to them was this man looked unhappy to see them, so her guess was he was not human. A vampire probably would have stopped aging long ago. This guy was something else if not human, but one of the less problematic things usually. Werewolves had to be checked on but they were usually not as mass-murdering as vampires since they did not need to hurt others for survival. They had been taught to not trust them nor witches anyhow. The powers they had were dangerous, and they could not just waltz around town the way humans do. Werewolves could lose control and also could get malicious, especially in packs. Angel could recall the commander saying they were basically wild animals better off put down due to being rabid, though she had never met one and wasn't sure what to make of them herself. Witches messed with dark magics and offset the natural balance, causing destruction with any emotional outburst that let out uncontrollable power. Angel had not met many of those either. Sean spoke up first, playing the concerned card. It was a good way to make him more comfortable. Though the guy was obviously fine physically so she hoped that would not make him more suspicious of them. For extra good measure, Angel waved at him flirtatiously and gave him a wink. The man would probably chalk up her examining him to her checking him out, so she'd go with that play.