<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">" Andreas... do you drink?" she asked as she let her fingers slide over the cool glass as she thought about what he would feel like to let them linger over his skin.<br/>' I don't want to drink alone." Mona told him as she slightly bite at her lower lip.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Yeah, you could say I've had a rough one.  Don't worry, I'm off duty or I wouldn't be here."  The dark skinned, brown eyed, silver gray haired elven woman replied as she took a sip of her drink, being a vampire only adding to the headache.  Moving her hair to the right side of her neck for a moment, the woman revealed two fresh puncture marks.  "Courtesy of a biter, happened to be carrying vampirism to add to my already bad headache.  By the time we realized what had happened, it was far too late to rid my blood of the curse.  Hazards of working in the prison system though.  What do you do but grin and bear it?"  She mused, nodding as she heard the names being spoken.  "My own is Garnet, don't ask where it came from if you prefer to keep all of your fingers and toes."  She smiled, though there was an edge to it as she let her hair fall back into place and she sighed, taking another sip of her drink. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div align="center">(http://i843.photobucket.com/albums/zz360/aia_taino/romeostarter.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Romeo &amp; Andreas</span></strong></div><br/>Andreas looked to Mona and quirked a slender brow. Normally he would have accepted, but drinking on the job wasn't allowed... but she looked so sad. With a soft sigh he poured himself a few shots to match the womans own and with a sly smile, her managed to give her a flash of thin, but still dangerously sharp canines.<br/><br/>"Bottoms up."<br/><br/>He laughed, before slamming down the first shot. The liqour burned down the length of his throat and he released a hearty sigh. It felt good to have something hot and heavy in his system. Drinking had always done him wonders.<br/><br/>Romeo watched the girl with a plantif look on his face. The way she displayed the bite so carelessly derived a small chuckle from his throat, the sound heady in his chest. He shook his head and leaned against the bar, to make mark for further conversation. "Off Duty or not.. you can arrest me any day, Officer Garnet." He gave the woman a quick wink, and a toothy grin, pearly whites matched his twins in alignment, and upkeep. Right down to the thin, sharp canines that seemed a little over extended.  Romeo was flirtatious. It was part of the job. You wanted a good tip.. you worked the ladies. Something Andreas had taught him.