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The city hall is a six-story structure was designed in the Second Empire style, a Baroque revival, with prominent Mansard roofs with richly-framed dormers, and two floors of a repeating Serlian window motif over an urbanely rusticated basement. The Queen meets with other vampires in charge to discuss import issues.

Hana glanced at her watch again, tapping her foot. She was supposed to meet her feeder here, or, at least, that's what the Queen had said. It had all happened quickly - one minute she was talking to the Queen, the next a feeder has already been found. She adjusted her baseball cap and leaned against the wall. The whole process read as a little creepy, but maybe her feeder would be a decent person. It would be naive to think they could be friends, but perhaps something close.

Armis pulled his arm away from the vampires grip. "Let go you bitch," he said angrily as he was pushed forward. The vampire hissed at him as she still held tightly onto his arm, ledding him to his new master. "Shut it human. Be a good blood bad you are and obey." She softly laughed at him. She probably thought he was pathetic. He looks down to his hands, which were chained up. At least he wasn't in the cellar, which was where they kept the feeders until their bought off. But who knew how his master would be. Master... Disgusting. Armis thought to himself.

((Sorry for he late reply. I had an exam that took over))

Looking up at the last minute, Hana froze. He was...very nice-looking. She put her hands in her pockets and smiled tightly at the person who seemed to be leading him around. That looked uncomfortable. If that were her being led around, she'd bite whoever touched her. Maybe he'd already fought as best he could. It would be obnoxious to wave - this wasn't two friends meeting up for the first time. It was a business transaction, unfortunately. She made eye contact with him. "Hello." she said to the vampire, though her gaze stayed on the feeder.

Finally, after all the pushing, Armis reached the lobby where his master was waiting for him. He didn't know what to expect from his master. So when he looked up to get a glance at her, he couldn't see he was surprised, nor impressed. She was a vampire. That's it. There was nothing else to think about. He held her gaze with his own brown eyes as she spoke. Of course it wasn't directed toward him. He held no smile and any sign of emotion in his eyes was hidden.

"This is your new Feeder. That being said, anything that he does or commits will be held against you, for he is your responsibility," the other vampire said without hesitation, not even bothering to greet back. She had other people to meet and other feeders to deal with.

Hana nodded. "Thank you." she said softly, her foot continuing to tap against the ground. She waited for the vampire to walk away before looking at her feeder. "What's your name?" she asked, wondering if other vampires bothered to ask their feeders that question. But she genuinely wanted to know.

The vampire just nodded and once more before turning around and leaving the two alone.

Armis stood before the girl but still didn't look at her. So this was how his life was going to start. It made him sick. He was ready to be dragged out of the building like he had been ever since this whole shitty system started. That's all they do to him. Drag him from one place to an another. But instead she heard something else. His eyes narrowed and her stared at her in confusion, but pushed that look away quickly. "Armis," he tells her unpleasantly. "But why would you care. I'm just a blood sack to you monsters." He spat in disgust after looking away from her.

Blood sack...monsters... Hana's mind turned over those words. This...Armis seemed to have a very poor outlook on life. Granted, he deserved to have a poor outlook, what with being a feeder and all. "You think I'm like them?" she asked. "No. And you are not a blood sack. You are a person, so stop feeling sorry for yourself and take pride in your humanity." She summoned all of her toughness for one last part. She tried her best to channel the Queen. "You're lucky you got me and not someone who'd drink you dry."

Of course you are. Your all the damn same, he thought to himself. But he didn't plan on speaking. Why waste his time. Though he had to admit, he was surprised with what she said. Did he believe her? No. Because she was a vampire, and that was that. But he didn't pity himself. He was still fighting for himself. No one was going to change that. Not even the queen. With no reply, he waited for her to lead the way.

"Are you hungry?" Hana asked, walking in the direction of a cafe she knew. If Armis wasn't going to talk, that was perfectly fine. She could talk enough for the both of them. "I can't eat. Or, rather, I don't. Makes me sick. Which sucks, 'cause I can't eat any foods I like."

((Want me to post in the coffee shop since it's the only place he could go to eat, besides bar))

((Sure))

((I posted))