James smirked "Watch this, if i start a fight, i can lead them out and where no one can see us, just follow me when i get the fight going, head outside and lead me to where a good place is." he said to Melin.
James walked up to two of the strongest looking people in the club and grabbed them by their jackets, and pulled them off their seats. "Cmon pals, scared to fight?" James asked. The fools actually got up to fight. James started blacking their weak attacks and lead them outside, waiting for Melin's instructions on where to go.
Melin smiled a little and took one of the incapacitated drunks under the arm. Making their way to the alcove, Melin entered first. Laying her victim down on the cold pavement, she locked in with his neck swiftly and bled him dry.
Detatching and wiping the small beads of blood from around her mouth, she smiled as James began to feed.