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[center][b]Location: The City - Dio's Mansion.[/b][/center]
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Dracula nodded, watching Dio's display with amusement veiled interest. So his power, this Stand, was an extension of his own soul and able to manipulate the physical world to boot? The old vampire had to admit it was a very interesting ability. A very interesting ability indeed.

"I understand completely," Dracula replied, tapping a claw against the base of the glass idly. "I must do much the same myself, albeit with a much vaguer schedule. There is only one pressing matter to which I need to attend back home, and even then it is not so urgent that I need to rush."

Despite the fact that he still wished for a true death, Dracula had to admit that he didn't mind taking his time about it. Perhaps it was the last vestiges of his mortal selves primal survival instincts, the fact that after so many years spent in isolation he finally had a worthwhile source of conversation, or the fact that he did not wish to return and be forced to come to blows with his son yet again that was keeping him here, but he didn't feel any real need for expediency in this particular situation. 

At least not until he had sated his curiosity about this place a bit more.

"Anyway," he began, returning his attention to his host. "I suppose I should let you go about your business as I go about mine."

Dracula slid the chair back as he got to his feet.

"I thank you for both the wine and the conversation," he said, clasping his hands behind his back once more as he turned to take a few steps away from the table. "As both couldn't be in shorter supply for our kind. Now if you do not mind..."

He gestures to the main entrance.

"I shall take my leave and let you get to finding those tokens."