Silhouette discussion

(Entertainment and recreation; library, music room, etc.)

Deven frowned as he entered the library, sensing another presence in the room. He sidestepped the main sitting area and proceeded into the back shelves in search of a book. One of his antique swords had fallen apart, and he wanted to find out how to weld it back together. He wondered who the other vampire was and hoped they were as antisocial as he was.

Shadows shifted and stretched around him. Deven tensed. He felt an imperceptible movement in the room, a tiny disturbance in the fabric of space. His skin prickled as he reached towards an ancient volume. I know you're there, he thought, muscles itching to strike. His eyes hardened in anticipation of an encounter.