:::Frustratedly Chad dragged his fingers back through the length of his blonde hair, and of course it fell right back in his face as his hands dropped to his sides. Some nights he wondered why he'd ever gotten mixed up with this crazy bunch. What human wanted to spend their lives around the undead. Oh sure, you had your fang bangers and people hoping to become a human servant or be turned. For Chad though none of those things were true. He'd just been a med-student when he'd met Marcus. Just a guy looking for a job.:::

:::Here it was three years later and he was still smack dab in the center of vampire central. His degree had been put off....indefinetly....and he had no idea most days why he stuck around. WIth a flourish he signed his name to the papers on the clipboard that the delivery man was holding out for him. Re-stocking a place this size was always a hassle, but a reminder of just how good business was doing.:::

:::Chad saw the delivery mans eyes unfocus as he looked past him to someone at the bar. Following the mans gaze he saw Jane and rolled his eyes. A hand was brought up so that he could snap his fingers in front of the mans face to get his attention again and finish up their transaction. Only when he'd finished his set up for the bar did he make his way over to where Mary Jane had taken up lodging. Leaning against the bar he smiled at her brightly.:::

"Let me guess. You're not here to see me."

:::Oh he knew who she had come to see. Knowing that he reached under the bar and grabbed a large shot glass and the neck of a bottle of whiskey. Pouring long he gave her a good double dose of the thick stuff and set the bottle on the bar.:::

"And if you're going to see him then I guess you'll need that. On the house."