Sky Day<br/>536 King’s Way<br/>Wake Up Coffee<br/>Tagging:  Richard, Sonny<br/><br/>Sky hadn’t realized that his comment was inappropriate, only that he hadn’t meant to say it out loud.  The only thing he had realized was the man was trying to use his sleeves rather than a bandaid and that wouldn’t work as well.  He’d end up getting blood on his shirt.  Blood didn’t belong on a shirt.<br/><br/>“Oh,” he said dumbly, blinking at the man.  Well, he supposed that made more sense.  If he didn’t have any on him, then he had to use his sleeves though surely the coffee shop had napkins.  He didn’t voice that out loud.  He pushes his glasses further up on his nose before scratching at his head.<br/><br/>He looked at his watch before counting on his fingers.  Less time now.  He glanced back at the coffee shop.  He had no idea how long they would take, or if they would mess it up.  If they messed it up, he’d have to go back and get it fixed.  What if the next guy broke a glass as well?  It was something he definitely didn’t have time for, but a cup of coffee sounded amazing.<br/><br/>“I wouldn’t go in there, the coffee is shit…”<br/><br/>Well, that settled it.  Sky took one last brief glance at the cafe before turning down the street and going the opposite way.  He’d made a mental note to go to the grocery store after he had his keys.<br/><br/>~~~~~<br/>Aleksander<br/>Empty Apartment<br/>ST. Peter's Street<br/>Tagging Klaus, Celse<br/><br/>Alek hummed softly.  It was a tune he remembered from his childhood, something about a spider and the rain.  It was hard to hide his smirk when he heard her begin to struggle against her bonds.<br/><br/>“Cat got your tongue, little mouse?”  He taunted and stood.  He hadn’t missed the way her eyes drifted to the light and back to him.  If she thought that was going to hurt him, she was mistaken and while he’d been sensitive to it in his first years, now he could last a while in the offending brightness.  He just chose not to, though it might be fun for her to realize she was not dealing with a fledgling.<br/><br/>He heard him before he could smell him, Klaus.  A car door shutting and light footsteps up the stairs that humans would not have heard.  The scent of the wolf and vampire reached him and he walked around the beam of light and opened the door.<br/><br/>“You’re just in time.  She decided to wake up.”