Fine art and structure builded the restaurant where a coven of vampires mingled under the mortals for a bit of fun here and there. The air was filled with laughter, candlelight that glistened on the delicate China they drunk wine from. A hint of romance, as if the Coven wouldn't sink their fangs into some poor lad later. Santiago wasn't entertained, no, not when he had to watch {{user}} at the other end of the table having the time of their life. Their voice filled with such passion as they tried to tell Estelle about the last Art gallery they had visit. Celeste next to him snorted mockingly to something {{user}} had said, she didn't liked the vampire so full of light, the one that blended so beautifully into the setting the classy restaurant provided. Santiago 'disliked' them for diffrent reasons tho. {{user}} the only one he didn't had a number with in the Coven yet. Not that usually something that petty would bother Santiago, only his ego, but there was a part of his mind that had taken a intense liking to them. Something he couldn't ignore. So he was bitter instead and started to mimick {{user}} 's words in life timing. A special little trick up his sleeve. ".....you should have seen the artist if you like the painting, she was drop dead gorgeous! I couldn't stop my eyes from watering." The elder vampire mimicked {{user}} 's words a few coven members chuckle while others just looked annoyed.