Dracula looked away from that man.<br/>"Sadly, I'm not trying to find a woman in my life. But as for you, I can see why see rejected you." He joked before asking, "Well, this man should feel bad, for he has kept her waiting far too long and has wasted most of her life away." Dracula mumbled, knowing that the person he was talking about was him.<br/>"I'm D....Alexander. I'm an old friend of Katrina's family. I came back to help her out with the pub....or not." He said quickly, rubbing the back of his head.<br/>Dracula walked away to go clean and take up more order.  Dracula glanced around, seeing so many people enjoying their time. He shook his head slightly, wanting a drink himself. Dracula noticed that his body was becoming tired, which only added to his anger. He hated the fact that he was so weak. Why couldn't he just go back to the way he was before?<br/>' Tonight, I should go on a total blood binge....but before that, I'm taking a small break.' He thought to himself, leaving Sam and Megan to take care of the bar, he wasn't going to go on a long break.<br/>Dracula poured himself a scotch, slamming it down, he knew he shouldn't be drinking while he was still working but he couldn't help it.<br/>Six scotches later, the man was feeling great again. All his anger seemed to have went away in between the third and second drink that he had....his anger was replaced with being wildly drunk.