Jared...Caine shook his head and chuckled. "Fine. Have it your way. Just be careful not to track any slime back in you may get from being near Nova and his crew. Oh and anything you want to drink can go on my tab. Drunk lips let secrets slip am I right?" Caine smiled but this time allowed his fangs to slide down into their feeding position. Being a Halfling had its advantages, maintaining Vampire fangs with the ability to blend in with diurnal Human crowds was one. Though the drawback would hit soon, anytime he exposed his fangs it meant Caine had 20 minutes to get some blood in his system or risk getting incredibly ill. Given where and who he was around, the turquoise haired youth preferred not to play Russian Roulette with a Hunter.<br/><br/>"These real enough for you Tex? Let's haul ass. I need a blood fix and you're not what I'd call menu worthy." He lit a cigarette and hurriedly rushed out. The night air was still and humid, dark clouds began blocking out constellations again threatening more rain. Scents from restaurants they passed would have normally whet Caine's appetite but in his bloodthirst state they were too overpowering and turned his stomach slightly. Finally the club's familiar tinted glass and silver face came up. Motioning for Jared to follow him, Caine slipped into the staff entrance on the side after a co-worker. The two bartenders exchanged nods in greeting. 'God I just need two more minutes to get blood. Please give me two more minutes!' The hallway painted electric blue branched off in three directions. Ahead was the bar area, to the right was the kitchen, and to the left was a cushy, well stocked breakroom. That was where Caine dove in first, making a beeline for the black minifridge by the door. Inside were standard lunches from home and waters...then there were small bottles suspiciously labeled Sanguine Natural.<br/><br/>Caine popped one open and went back into the hallway, grateful to sate his need the bottle was empty in a blink. "Hoo! The things I'm doing for you to make sure justice is served...Shit...Alright, if we cut through the bar area we'll get out on the floor faster." He explained as they moved through. From the reasonably lit back of house, they crossed over into the dimmer more vibrant front of house. Blue lighting cast nocturnal hues on the patrons while techno thumped over the speakers.<br/>"Nova's table is usually in the back far left. When you see a big guy who could scare the pants off Freddy Krueger surrounded by guys who look like executives from Coney Island's freak show you got the bunch. You need me to go with or can you make nice on your own?" Caine asked, leading Jared from behind the bar and into the throng.