It's My Life (open)

[Gregory Tucker]

Typical for Gregory to go to a bar. It was just a thing that he did. Sure, it was predictable but it suited him. Things had been a little quiet lately. Gregory knew for sure that something was going to happen if not within the next couple of weeks or months then sometime in the not so far away future. The creatures that he hunted were more quiet and he wondered what exactly was going on. Were they going to attempt to attack at once, continue to lay low, or join with the side that caused the Hogsmeade attack not that long ago?

There was no way for him to know for sure, so it he could only continue to do what he was doing. He had just finished getting rid of a salamander problem for a couple of people in the southern part of England. Yes, he was tired. More tired because he had trouble sleeping. Every noise made him wake and it was near impossible for him to really sleep. Maybe after a few drinks he would be able to sleep better.

Resting his arms on the bar, Gregory ordered a glass of firewhiskey.

[Ryland Holden]

Maybe it said something about Ryland that he liked taking risks, playing with his chances.

being what he was, he should have taken things easier, been more quiet. Especially with all of the recent happenings in the wizard world, the last thing a vampire needed to do was draw attention to himself. Which was exactly why he didn't plan on letting anyone *know* that he was a vampire.

He came up to the bar, sitting next to a hunter, though he didn't know it, and ordered a firewhiskey. Not that he'd taste much of it, but for appearances, it was good.