<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>none, several nearby though.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Taurus was sitting at the bar, somewhat watching the interactions transpiring around him. The drink he was served was a bit on the strong side, but not too bad. He was quite used to places where the bartender's usual customers were very heavy drinkers; he himself wasn't really into drinking just to get wasted. The bartender had not really asked a price, but it really didn't matter as he did have enough to cover anything he might be inclined to order in this place. The bartender had a friendly manner about him, and he liked that. Usually meant that the place was respectable as catering to a higher class of people than the general riff-raff who always wanted to fight over the alcohol or women all the time. It didn't necessarily guarantee that there wouldn't be any drama of some sort of another, but it did usually mean that any such things that happened would be dealt with accordingly and in a timely manner.<br/><br/>While Taurus was sipping on his drink a rather young looking male with silvery almost white hair came into the bar, and as he approached the bar for a seat, Taurus got a rather uneasy feeling in the pit of his lower stomach. There was something rather odd about this man; exactly what it was he would not be able to figure, but as soon as the man had ordered his drink, he was approached by an even younger looking male with strange white hair coming from the sides in an odd fasion who was directing the man back towards the elevator. It was then that another male with scruffy brown hair, possibly a little older, came into the bar, and as this one approached the bar, Taurus got the distinct smell of wild animal emanating from his direction. His immediate instinct was to bolt, and stampede towards, well, he didn't exactly know where the exit was. He assumed that the box he had entered by would do the same thing in the opposite direction.<br/><br/>He really had no idea where these feelings for these men were coming from, nor did he know why he was getting them. He did, however, make a huge attempt to ignore them, but a visible reaction could still be seen from his erratic movements.  The scruff-haired man sat halfway between Taurus and the female with horns; two seats away, the man was starting to edge on Taurus' ability to maintain a calm composure. The fight or flight response hitting him rather strongly, he accidentally tipped his glass over when he reached for another sip. He immediately started trying to clean it up with some napkins that had been placed in a container along with straws in places on the bar. It was at that moment that he overheard the bartender speak about spilling blood, and this only served to frighten him a bit more. He hoped that the bartender would be quick about serving another drink so that he could move to a booth some distance from his present location.