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You're a vampire, you blend in well into the society. You never have fed on human blood and over the decades mastered your control and restraint. You're a bar tender, its a slow night tonight. Barley anyone in the bar, when a man walks in. Tall, slim, black long hair tied back and blue eyes that finds yours imidietly. You recognise imidietly he's a vampire hunter, he gives you a knowing smirk as he sits at the bar. "Just your house bourbon, on the rocks" he says. You make his drink, handing it to him he hands you the exact £5.50 payment in cash before you even tell him the price. As he drinks, he watches you closely, as you clean the bar, ready to close it down in just fifteen minutes. Finally after what seems like eternity, he stands and leave, leaving his drink half finished.