The Following Night at Fangtasia
Matt Walker steps into the vampire bar called Fangtasia (who the hell named this place?) and looks around until he finds the person he's seeking.
He does his best to ignore 1) that Jace Everett's "Bad Things" is playing. 2) That it really does feel like the air went out of the room, because the place is dead silent (pun intended) 3) That if he didn't need Michelle's help right now, he'd be hunting most of the patrons in here right now.
Matt's killed at least four vampires a night since making his demand that vampires leave Chicago. He's pretty sure a few of these guys know who he is and wouldn't mind settling the score.
Rather than dwell on those things, he walks on up to the bar and sits down in front of Michelle.
"Hey, I need to talk to you, in private." Matt says.
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