Devon
The Midnight Cafe looked like any other coffee shop. It was in a nondescript building amongst other small businesses on a relatively quiet downtown street. I parked and paid the meter before strolling inside. There was a black-haired lady at the counter-Lydia, I could only assume-and she smiled cheerfully as I entered.
"What can I get for you?" she asked.
"Just a coffee, one cream."
She grinned at me. "Ah, the no nonsense type. Coming right up."
I thanked her as she handed me my coffee. She had an impressive talent for passing as a human while still using her abilities to maximize her efficiency, and I could respect that. I could tell she was a vampire because of the fluidity of movement and the lack of scent, but if she had been walking across the street and I were not paying a
