Liam woke with a start as thunder rumbled through the sky. The lights of the city shined brightly below him as he looked out his window, slightly muted by the storm. He loved the vantage point that this apartment gave him.<br/><br/>He had been a loner for a long time and had no intention on changing that fact. In northern Ireland, where he was turned, it was easy for a newborn to slip by unnoticed if he or she really wanted to. The wars had started shortly after he was made and his new "family" had quickly fallen victim. For about the next 5 years he drifted from place to place, never staying anywhere long, and ruthlessly exterminating any who found him. You didn't see what he had seen and survive by being a nice guy.<br/><br/>Liam was pulled out of his revelry by a knock on the door. He quickly donned a pair of black slacks and went to see who it was. When he opened the door a tell, gorgeous brunette was standing there in a black dress. She quirked up one side of her lips, smiling appreciatively at him.<br/><br/>"I see someone forgot about our date," she teased knowing full well that she was early.<br/><br/>"Come on in Becky," he replied, hurrying to finish getting dressed. "Make yourself at home." At that he hopped in the shower and quickly finished getting ready.<br/><br/>Ten minutes later, as they departed his apartment, she looked at him and asked "Where are we going again?"<br/><br/>"The Cafe."