Dracula easily caught the towel and began to wipe off the parts of the counter that Katrina missed.<br/>"My ass has been out of bed all day, I didn't want to go anywhere so I stayed on the couch. Why do you care if my ass is out of bed or not?" He sneered.<br/><br/>Dracula stop wiping the counter, folding up the towel and setting it down. "Well, if all the hard work is done, then why am I here? I<span style="font-style: italic">could</span>leave and do something else. But, I have the feeling you are going to need help and you being the weak human you are, you'll get tired, have to take a break, when that happens I'll be there to cover for you."<br/><br/>Dracula sighed lightly. "I do know how to work and I'm not afraid to either." He told Katrina before picking the towel back, going over to a table and started cleaning them off, even if it wasn't clean.<br/>Dracula smiled, slightly remembering the times when Katrina's mother was still alive. Katrina's mother was a lot rough then Katrina was. Her mother actually yelled at him if cleaned the tables the wrong way or if he didn't at least come to the pub every once in a while.<br/>~~~~<br/>As time went by the pub started getting more busy. The pub was filled with more people than there ever was in a long time. Most of the newcomers were vampires and some travelers, or people who decided to go into the pub for a change. Dracula was glad that he was staying busy, he enjoyed seeing new faces and serving them drinks.