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It took just a couple of minutes for the first one to pass by. It was a tall muscular man with a black beard. Dangling from his neck was a small, sharp ankh. The man turned his head and stopped by Hyde. He had never seen that young man before, but he looked sharp. "Hello..." the man said...

Most vampires were feeding from blood bags these days, but there were a few that met in feeding circles occasionally. Those circles didn't just consist of vampires, they also consisted of humans who were willing to give blood, either with or without being bitten ... and some humans who enjoyed...

It seemed like the darker it got, the more people came outside. These days, Edirne was known for its night life.

A few people noticed him, but they didn't pay any attention. To them, he was just another tourist.

It took them about fifteen minutes until they got stuck in traffic.

"I'll try my best, but I can't influence traffic. There's a lot of it here," the taxi driver answered.

"Alright." The taxi driver started the engine and began to drive away from the airport.

The driver took the bill and put it away. "Where in Edirne would you like me to drop you off?"

After 15 minutes, the taxi pulled up at the airport.

Sandro began to hum softly to himself as he was laying there.

Sandro climbed back onto the post. He laid down at the middle layer, dangled his front paws over the edge and moved them as if he was flapping hands, as much as that was possible, anyway.

Sandro sighed. "I'm sorry. Social stuff is hard for me."

"I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just trying to understand you better..." Sandro said. He really didn't want to upset his friends.

Sandro jumped off the post. He was visibly confused now. "Yesterday, you said you didn't need it..."

Sandro had been sitting on top of a scratching post in the library. "If you're so unhappy about it, why don't you ask someone to teach you how to be more corporeal?" He meant no harm with his question - he was not very good at social stuff.