Observation

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At the bar.

As Mark at work, he sometimes lets his head wander in some imaginary places and he shall soon come back IF anyone snap their fingers upon him. What was wandering his now. He soon studied, under that cloak that Jack's wearing,  the same blueish clour t-shirt as he is and those greyish slacks or jeans which almost human like? "Hey bartender, *snap* Give me somethin' hard..." As a New York-en guy snaps his finger. Mark soon back from wandering and serve something for that guy. "Right here you go."

Mark soon drifts off again. He now imagine those blue eyes... Jack does have greyish hair... He is not old? Is he? As Mark shakes his head as his hand washing those shot glasses and wiping them off. Cool swing jazz playing in the background setting the evening mood.

Mark stared at the  grandpa clock "Gosh! Oh my... It just 6pm? My... A few hours more before I could get home... *sigh* Oh well..." As Mark constantly making alcoholic drinks to the customer. He does not fond of the smell and a shot of those nearly killed him before so he just do what he could do best.

The female singer with high class style now step on the stage. Lovely voice, pretty Madonna like hair and bright red lips. She maybe in her mid 40s but still swinging some  good looks. Well, she IS talented AND beautiful. Mark only smiled as the performer sang and sang till he nearing his shift. He saw a person that will that his place soon.

"Mark.. you may leave now.. I'm here now..." As that person tap on his shoulder "Thank you Sam.. I'm leaving now..." Sam smiled and replied "Okay... Have a safe journey home, Mark..." Mark replied as he waves away to the door, "I will"

At home

"Jack... Are you here? I'm back..." As Mark starts to take off his uniform and fanning himself with his hands. The electric desk fan broked and he can't afford it yet... Well for 2 months after this. Soon a bat flies inside, looking a bit wet. *whoosh* "My... That carr sure is rough..." Mark approaches him. "What's wrong? You're all wet all over?" Mark, sounding concern.

"Oh... It's nothing just a carr earlier, splash me... Luckily it just a rain puddle.. Huhuh.." As Jack removed the cloak and soon undress in front of Mark, leaving him just some boxes with a name 'Sean' at the lining. "Well... It's that your mom..? Wrote that?" Jack nooded and said "Uhumm... Yeah.. Ma make it and decide to put my name on it... Soo comfortable.." Jack said as he pulls the boxers and how comfortable it is.

Mark soon realized something, "Jack? Why are you a bit human?" Jack only snickered and replied "Silly Mark... Well, we are part human from the medieval age, but the origanal vampire bite us, so here we are..." Mark only awed and hand Jack some of his cloths that is a bit bigger but quite fit for him. "No biting today?" Jack smiled once more "No.. I'm on a blood diet..." As Jack took Mark by the hand and snuggle him. "Umm? Sleepy time? Already? It's like 11pm?" Mark asked.

Jack puts his head on Mark's chest and replied "Yeah... I have fun so much at the castle today? I'm beat..." Mark ruffles the hair softly and say "Oh well... I sleep early too.." Jack nooded and soon they drifts of to sleep.

God! 4am? I need sleep. Okay, like always, do anything down there. Thanks for reading.. by: Z

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