<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Taurus Beresford</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fe/Tb.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Location:</strong>sitting at the bar<br/><br/><strong>tagging:</strong>bartender and Jack<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Taurus was just finishing a final wipe down where he'd made a mess when he over heard the scruff haired man say something about demons and vampires. Guessing by the rest of the conversation, he must have been talking about the other two who had just left from the bar serving area, and he also said something about somebodys brothers. Being unable to follow that conversation, not to mention the constant feeling of inclement danger from the man, he was about to abandon the bar and try to find a barhop to order from. The bartender then announced to everyone at the bar that the drinks were on the house; it did little to alleviate his immediate ability to remain calm however, and then the bartender, who he now knew as Riks, looked in his direction. He had been deliberately trying not to attract much attention, but was failing miserably. It was mostly due to the fact that he was both unfamiliar with this city or bar and was also not completely in tune with his new form and all of it's intrinsic instinctual reactions.<br/><br/>Taurus tuned in to  the fact that Riks was including him along with this scruff haired man in some sort of altercation that was apparently about to be happening in this very bar. Riks was talking about some uninvited people that had something to do with falling, but he could not get a grasp upon the subject he was trying to convey. He wasn't sure if it was genuine curiosty or just blatant fear that drove him to ask the question, "Wait, I'm suppose to work with him?" He had pointed at the scruff haired man, and immediately attempted to retract and keep the situation calm, "I mean..no offense to you, sir, but for some strange reason i'm having this weird reaction to your presence that is very unnerving, and right now the first thing I need to do right at this moment is back off a bit to keep from having a huge panic attack."<br/><br/>He turned back to Riks, "I could use another drink, but make it two, and I'm not sure what exactly you could possibly expect me to do with your plan; I'm just a simple veterinarian, and I really don't know anything about fighting. I also have no idea what you mean by 'heal' as all I'm capable of doing is patching things 'after' the event is over. Also, I'm quite new here, as I'm sure you are quite aware being that you knew who I was, so I'm not even going to really know who I'm suppose to help or possibly for whom I would have to keep watch as they try to harm me. For all I know, anyone in this room could be the 'enemy'." He had tried to keep his voice low and calm, but he wasn't exactly sure how effective he had been, nor whether he had abated the ire of the scruff haired man.