The Proper Role-Play

I change into my vamp form "ANSWER ME OR ELSE IL STEAL YOUR COOKIES!!!" I start laughing hysterically and notice almost everyone is staring. "****"
 
“What did you say?” I reply inquiringly.
I search Moscow using my djinni powers to find a particular someone.
“She isn't here...” I mutter.
A single tear falls down my cheek.
 
After a few minutes walking, the snow has blinded me to a few meters.
"Damn it," I say, rubbing my gloves together in a vain effort to keep warm, "Now I'm really lost."
 
I stand up as the phase ends and I form into my normal self, my orange hair framing my face and covering my eyes to where I can see out but no one can see my eyes very clearly. "Now I can't get in trouble if they don't see my eyes." I chuckle and walk into the snow storm.
 
"Ah!" I shout. I see a dark silhouette, blurred by the snowstorm.
"I'm totally lost! Do you know the directions to an inn, or someplace I could take shelter?!"
 
I hang my coat to dry.
"Its been ages since I've wanted to be reunited with good old inn hospitality! Thanks, what's your name?"
 
"Well," I say, surprised by the distrust, "My name's Damon, and it's a pleasure. As for what I'm drinking, tap ale, please."
 
" i wake up in a cold sweat and decide to walk around Moscow. As I open the front door I see that it is daylight and I would have needed to feed if I wanted to go out. So I walk back into the kitchen and drink a vial of emergency vialed blood. Then I make my way out of the house and into Moscow.
 
"Don't take it personally. I'm not on much of a high level with people." looks at the bartender "Tap ale, and an Ice Cold Water." I tell him firmly, the bartender nods and goes to the back. "So where are you from?" I ask quietly. As I look out the window seeing the next sun phase will be here in maybe 10-15 minutes.
 
I find a local tavern and order vodka. I study my surroundings looking out for possible danger after seeing no immediate threat I take a large sip of vodka.
 
I take a break from building the project and go outside to find that the rain is pounding down. I go back inside and take some extra coats in case I find anyone on the streets that are cold. I knock on Tess's door and wait for an answer that will not come. After a while I go to the streets and look for anyone familiar.
 
"I'm from the west," I say taking a seat at one of the tables, "But I've been traveling ever since I left home." The barman brings the drinks, and my eyes twinkle with delight. After taking a rather large swig, I look up and ask: "And you? I get a feeling you're... Not from around here."
 
The bartender comes back with our drinks and puts them on the booth then leaves, taking other orders. "Nothing like a cold water on a freezing day Eh?" I say haughtily. The snow starts to fall more and I look at the man named Damon. "I'll rent you a room here tonight. But I'll be back later." I slide a bit of Rem to Damon and walk out the door as I start to change form, to a Were-Cat
 
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