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Ronnie head flipped back to her as she spoke. He moved back to her and slung his arm around her shoulders, not really caring if she wanted him to or not. "Don't worry, they know your mine." I say. I wanted to explain to her everything, but I couldn't figure out exactly how to start. "Yes, humans go in there. Mostly only vampires know this is a vamp bar. The bar everyone see's is a normal bar. Normal drinks, everything, except only vampires work here. In the back room, which we only have to go in if you want to, is a lounge where vampires take their humans to feed. There is a long row of corridors then that rooms are on every side where vamps and their human, or whoever they've picked out that night, get more...intimate." I say to her, hoping it answered all her questions. "Now, I don't mind you going off without me, but remember, there's going to be a lot of vampires their. If any. I mean any, try to get you drunk, or get you to go in the back, come find me, or get me to come to you. I'm serious." Your mine, he wanted to add at the end, the problem was she wasn't mine, and she never would be. He let his arm stay slung around her as he led her towards the dark door to enter the bar.