SONATA - OPEN, JOINING

[alexander]

[div style="width: 45%; margin: auto; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify"]Surprisingly enough, Alexander was out during daylight hours all by themself. Their fellow vampires weren't out and about at the moment, it seemed, though they had left the apartment specifically to find Marko. Wasn't that young blood usually awake during this time? The Undertaker probably was somewhere in town, but they had given up looking for them after five minutes of searching. They had settled down in the shade of the Pineapple, flipping mindlessly through an old magazine, waiting for some entertainment to pass by. They didn't expect it to come in the form of a tap on their shoulder.

They jump at the sound of a man's voice, whipping around to face Zachariah with wide eyes. No one has been able to sneak up on them in a long time. They'll put the blame in the beauty section of the magazine - it was obviously very interesting. Alex raises an eyebrow at the stranger's question, unable to understand how he had gotten so far into town without seeing any sign with it's name on it. "You're in San Creado. I don't know how you missed our very glittery, very obvious homemade welcome sign at the front." They respond, getting to their feet. They give Zachariah a once over, happy to discover that along with being sneaky, the man did look half bad, either. Nice.

Alex flashes him a smile, fangs and all, hands coming to their hips. "What's your name anyways, stranger?" They question, expression becoming more open now that they've realizes that the man isn't imposing a threat - at least not at the moment. As an afterthought, they add, "I'm Alexander. It's nice to meet you."