“So, the first case of business,” I said as I found my back to this big old desk my dead grandfather once sat in.
“The bar needs a bit of a restock, we already have a shipment arriving tomorrow morning. We have a few bands to interview to play tomorrow night and…” Thomas scratched his head as he hesitated to finish his sentence.
“And what?” I said as I faced him.
“There…there…there,” he started to stutter again.
“Deep breathes Thomas,” I felt slightly annoyed, but there was something within me that felt bad for being annoyed. I needed to shake off that feeling.
“There are a few of our regulars that wish to speak with you,” Thomas said slowly.
“More vampires?” I asked. Thomas nodded nervously. I groaned.
“Fine, I make my debut to them. Are they out there?” I asked and Thomas agai
