<div class="floatleft">(http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bGXDpzugnJo/ULW_gr13PJI/AAAAAAAAPw0/Iic0WmCoGzY/Pedro-2%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Diego Salazar. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10716760#msg10716760)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His apartment - Coffin Chamber<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A black, long-sleeved shirt and dark-blue denim jeans.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>xSnorkleRainbow<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>His biological clock kicked in and his eyes opened to darkness. With a deep and comfortable breath that escaped his nostrils, Salazar reached up to the coffin lid, placing his palm flatly upon it and slid it down to his waist. The coffin chamber had been no different than the lighting within his coffin until he snapped his fingers, and the fancy technology responded by lighting the electric, faux-oil lamps. The detective’s eyes groggily stared up at the ceiling before they rolled over to the woman that had shared the night with him. She was still sleeping like a baby though her furrowed brows made him wonder if she was having a nightmare. Whatever. First thing was first.<br/><br/>Salazar reached over to the small table to his left and blindly tapped about for his pack of smokes. Finding it, he removed one cigarette and slipped it between his lips before he tapped about for the lighter. Snapping the tin lighter open, he waved the flame at the end of his cancer stick before he flicked it closed and returned it to the table. The detective breathed a sigh of content as he laid there in the silence and dim-lit ambience. It was always a pleasant start to his evening wake until the fledgling next to him awoke with a start.<br/><br/>He calmly watched her until her hand met his stomach and nearly made him swallow his cigarette. Biting down on it, Salazar held back his coughs until he was able to remove it from his lips. He then turned his head to the side to cough as the young vampire went bat shit crazy in her panic.<br/><br/><strong>You…You bit me! You bit me.</strong><br/><br/>“Yes, I did. So what?” Salazar rasped between coughs.<br/><br/>Holy shit, he was beginning to wonder if he had made a mistake bringing her back to his apartment. Sitting upwards in the coffin, the detective gave her a dirty look for he hadn’t been too pleased with her.<br/><br/><strong>W-Where the hell am I? What did you do to me?!</strong><br/><br/>Salazar returned the cigarette to his lips and patiently waited for her to finish freaking out.<br/><br/><strong>I need to go home. I need to shower…I need clothes. L-Look at my dress………..I killed that man…but I…I’m so hungry…</strong><br/><br/>Dear lord, she wasn’t about to burst into tears was she? When he felt that she had quieted down for a good amount of seconds, he sought to give her an explanation while he still could.<br/><br/>“First of all, you’re in my home and I did nothing to you. However, I will admit that I did bite you. Secondly, you will not be going anywhere for a while. You might not have realized it yet or perhaps you’re deluding yourself, but you’re a vampire, and I have to get you registered with The Coven. I could not leave you alone. Young vampires are easy to take advantage of by those whose only desire is to do harm and create chaos. There is a lot that you must learn, but first, you need to accept what you are.”