Do you call to see if they still have seats for tonight representation?
From Create Your Own Story
Your tickets are waiting for you at the entrance of the Monroeville Arena. It is pretty unusual to have shows of such high standards in town. Usually it’s more monster trucks and old pop singers. The place is really not fitted for the magnificence of the show.
The two hour long representation is bliss for you, taking you back to the cold war era when you used to fuck and drain KGB and CIA agents in the slums of some eastern European capital. By the entr’acte you make your way to the backstage and manage to be invited to the after party organized by the mayor for the dancer. In the act you catch the eye of the lead dancer, a beautiful Georgian boy, Georgia former soviet republic of course. He’s blond as he should be, far taller than you and beautiful enough to damn the devil himself all over again.
The show starts again as you are sipping on the neck of a petite red headed dancer that has finished for the night and is on her way to the hotel to rest. You clean the blood on your mouth and tell her to get a good night sleep before a huge breakfast. She thanks you for everything and gives you her room number…”just in case you feel lonely afterrr the show kraceevoy sestra”.
You rush back to your seat and enjoy the rest of the performance, which is, you must confess, delightful.
You mix with the dancers in one of the three limos that were rented for their night in town. On the way you speak to the Russian dancer but he seems really limited, his talent laying more in dancing than expressing his mind on complex matters such as the weather.
Once at the City hall you blend in the crowd. A couple of other vampires hide in the crowd. You acknowledge their presence by a nod but leave them to their occupations; you were never really into human or vampire politics. You have made an errand or two for the local representative of the elders but only when you knew you would be able to gain something.
Your Russian troglodyte pushes you around wanting to show his trophy, you, to everyone. You are introduced to mayor and the evening seems to be going downwards. Fighting boredom is something vampires do pretty well but tonight you feel really unskilled at it. You have to leave.
Do you: Try to take the graceful Neanderthal for a crazy night out on the town?
