While Damon had recently been avoiding the Mystic Grill, the dark haired vampire had gotten rather restless at home, and after a long debate with himself, had decided to spend some time at the small bar. Pushing the door open with a faint scowl ghosting lightly across his lips, he paused for a moment, letting his eye adjust to the sudden change in light. Casing a quick, idle glance around the room, he made his way over to the bar, taking a seat at a vacant barstool, ignoring the other people who were seated at the bar.
