<div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">Faeren watched Kira dance and smirked then looked to Maelyn and chuckled. She patted Maelyn's shoulder once softly, "Go on, tip her if you think she does good." She whispered and then moved to the male patron. Faeren could feel the aura of undeath around him and knew instantly, vampire. "Evening mi'dear. What's going on? Well, I'm serving drinks with a bit of a low staff. My dancers are out on the floor showing what they got and my waiters and waitresses are trying to serve the people to their best ability." She said with a chuckle and smirk. She pulled out the gin and passed it to him, "Here ya go. Been around long, mi'dear?" She asked, feeling the sense of age amongst him.</span>​</div>