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Casper ambled into the club, immediately shucking off his leather jacket when he felt the warmth inside the building. The smell of humans was tantalizing, but he was hardly hungry, as he'd fed only yesterday. Settling down on a bar stool at the far end of the bar, he ordered a drink, placing the jacket across his lap, fiddling with his fingers as he waited for it to be made. It arrived and he tapped out a unless melody on the glass, simply to give his hands something to do. With mild interest he scanned the patrons of the club, human and vampire alike. It was not often he saw so many of the two species in the same place.