"You could get a job at the tower." Darrius was looking up at the pondering vampire perched atop a bust from two stories below. He had no intention of speaking to the man as he made his way by but his thoughts were loud. "I've heard that they are in need of some guards."
He gracefully and agily(?) alighted to the roof and stood a few feet away from his fellow night walker. Even though he didn't need it, his hands were in his thigh length coat. It was he midst of winter and he didn't want to draw unnecessary attention to himself to the humans. They would surely assume his immortality if he walked past them in the dead of winter wearing no outerwear. He looked towards the tower in the distance. The home to vampire and human alike. He didn't think it could work but Kiki was seeing that it did. But with sadistic vampires like Infernus walking around and trigger happy, terrified cops 'protecting' the city, things would soon start to fall apart.
"Bad things are in the works, Mr. Kalhazred," Darrius said pulling the mans name from his mind. "The ruler of this city is a just one if not stupid. She fails to understand that humans a vampires cannot coexist in such close proximity to each other without first becoming suspicious towards each other and violent." He said this with a hint of pity in his voice. "And the company she keeps is....questionable," he said in regards to Infernus.
"I do not know you and you didn't ask me anything. But I know what your thoughts are. You're bored and want some excitement. I suggest you go to the tower. They're looking for help. In more than one way," he said with a mildly bored expression on his face. As he looked out at the city, he could hear many a conversations between the humans who were out in the cold darkness.
The simple-minded creatures had no idea the dangers that lurk in the night. Instead, they go about their insignificant lives as if the world revolved around them with their talk of work and love and home. Was it that long ago where he shared the same thoughts and conversation? He was only 110 years of age so it couldn't have been that. He pondered why he thought so little of the humans when he used to be one himself. He was more than sure he appeared strange to Alexander, just standing there after talking to him because his thoughts were apparently read.