<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/A8.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/LaurieJohnson2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aryanna Murphy (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5897479#msg5897479)<br/>Laurie Johnson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5897467#msg5897467)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Murphy’s Tavern<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, evening<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Michael Corbin<br/><br/>For a moment there, it almost seemed as if the fancy man was apprehensive about something, his nostrils flaring. But almost as quickly as it came, it went, and was replaced with a warm smile. The concern on Ary’s face went away quickly as well, returning his smile.<br/><br/>“Oh I recommend the beef brisket pot roast. It’s our specialty. With a side of the dumplins, mashed potatoes, and vegetables. You a choice of cornbread or biscuits with that…” She glanced over to see her best friend, Laurie, flounce into the dining area, look around, and upon sighting her, begin striding in her general direction. “I’ll go get you a glass of water while you’re deciding,” Ary said a bit distractedly.<br/><br/>“Who is that hunk you’re servin, Ary?” Laurie caught up with her at the drink dispenser.<br/><br/>“I know! Isn’t he the hottest guy you’ve ever seen?” Ary asked almost dreamily.<br/><br/>“Well? Have you made a move or anything?” Her friend asked her.<br/><br/>“Laurie! He’s like a hundred years older than me!” Ary exclaimed.<br/><br/>“Well fine, then. If you’re not gonna, I might as well!” And with that, Laurie turned on a heel, a determined look on her face, and bounced right up to him. She flopped on a barstool next to him.<br/><br/>“Well hello there, Handsome. And what’s your name?” Laurie began nibbling on a bar nut as seductively as she could manage.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/LeonaSmith.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Leona Smith (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5897467#msg5897467)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Murphy’s Tavern<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, evening<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Todd Williams<br/><br/>Leona smiled politely at the man and took her seat, palming the menu offered her. She stilled, however, as the woman spoke. So she<em>was</em>a vampire. Her anger was renewed, boiling to the surface, wishing desperately to overflow and take its vengeance. As it did with every vampire with which she came in contact. She could take this bitch. She obviously underestimated her…<br/><br/>Calm. She closed her eyes and sat for a moment, focusing on nothing but her breathing. Think of your Order. Think of the humans. Calm. When she opened her eyes, she had once again regained control of her emotions. She glanced at the menu as if she’d been studying it the whole time, then turned toward the man.<br/><br/>“The trip was long. I got here yesterday, however. I’ve already gotten our rooms. You just need to check in. How was your trip?”