~ Neirie ~

 As her gaze continued to burn into the back of the older gentlemen's skull, he began to turn. Freezing even more in place, she felt for a moment as if her shadows weren't going to protect her. The man's almost emotionless gaze stopped directly where she was hiding and seemed to be pondering the shadows she masked herself with. If her heart hadn't stopped ages ago it may have very well faltered now. She bit her fang a little farther into her lip and sucked in a small breath. Not that she needed to breathe, but she always felt the need to exhale or breathe sharp breaths in certain situations. Perhaps just out of very old habit. 
 The man's gaze began to turn to the much younger vampire and though Neirie let out a tiny sigh of relief her attention was drawn to the girls sleeves. Considering how much supernatural energy was flowing around this spot, Neirie felt as if a small surge wouldn't hurt. She'd keep her unique scent hidden of course but the girl for some reason already seemed to know she was there. So she might as well show herself to the others, quietly. 
 Being a small distance away from the bar still, she made sure the older man's attention was in fact still on the others and carefully twisted the shadows away from herself and slipped back into normal vision. She very quietly took a few steps toward the building and gazed inside. Her eyes caught with the girls and she blinked her bright pink eyes as she more clearly heard her speak and the man's response. 
 Being only a few feet away from the older man, she turned her gaze to the younger blonde as he spoke to the gentleman and put out his own cigarette. He seemed to be attempting to draw the mans attention away from the bloody girl and she could almost taste the sweetness of his words like honey on a dumpling. Whatever 'magic' he was using he was definitely layering on as much swagger as he could. 
 This was only more confirmation that this older gentleman was something of a unique human. Whether dangerous to her specifically or not she wasn't sure yet. But definitely dangerous. She licked her bottom lip quickly and after a quick glance towards the two with intriguingly unique scents she set her eyes back on the girls clothes. Pulling her hands up to her chest she placed her fingertips together and a small girlish smile crossed her lips. 
"[i][color=82ca9d]Well aren't you just a sweet thing! Poor lil sweet. Did you hurt yourself? Should I take you to the ladies room and help you tidy up?[/color][/i]" Her voice though sweet and airy wasn't overly sharp or high pitched. It was soothing to the ears like a bubbly river that flowed quickly but gently. Laced with innocence it had an under layer of knowledge that only few would recognize as centuries of experience. She tilted her head and sent the feeling of urgency and flight through her gaze into the girls eyes as strongly but cautious as possible. The poor girl might not realize it but this gentleman was nothing to fiddle with. And if her boldness was more than a shield or facade she might try to tassle with the gentleman and that could mean ill for everyone in the vacinity. Neirie had heard the old man apeak shortly before she snuck upon the window and his words were all laced heavily with deciet and hidden meanings. 
 Beginning to have a long forgetton feeling of uncomfortable crawl along her skin she very carefully crossed over the threshold of the broken window and stepped into the buildimg. Trying to get herself closer to the girl without giving off a feeling of danger. If she scared her off at least she would be out of immediate danger. As soon as her second foot touched to the buildings floor an electric shock like feeling surged through her body. She cringed almost visably and ground her teeth. Well. Someone knew she was here. And they most likely now knew Exactly what she was. Perhaps not her age but they definitly knew she was old. And a vampire. 
 How could she be so stupid?! This bar was obviously not normal and she should have realized whoever ran would have SoMe safeguards in place. At least to determine what type of patrons they were dealing with. She continued to try and push the feeling of urgency towards the girl but she was now quite shaken herself and periodically made short dagger like glances at the other patrons inside and outside the bar. Who could've set such strong traps? Are they still here? Are they within sensing distance? And were the sensors there to protect to bar? Or were they to find supernaturals and keep them from remaining hidden? Had she walked right into something terrible? Or was the creator of this magic sensor the person she needed to help her find her master?
 As she waited to see if any of the others around her responded to her sudden appearence on the supernatural sensor scale, she continued to keep an eye on the 'Josip' man and continued to keep a watchful eye on the girl to see her next move.