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Rosaline gigles "your right im not used to being read ,im used to doing the reading ?" Rosaline sipps the drinks "yes your i was " Rosaline smiles "Oh , really is that so weve never had an incubus here before "an your confused at to what i am ,I am a vampire pure breed ,an my father is shadow vonchristinson Clan king " Rosaline smiles an corrects her self"Oh fomer clan king ,my twin bother is the clan leader now " Rosaline took another sip"an scence you are returning to us how long have you been here ?"Rosaline smiles"its actualy nice to have another telepath around ?"Rosalie smiles"so is it true about they say your races"

Tristan Smirked. "Yes it's true what they say... in order to mantain," he gesture along his whole body. "What you see before you i have to... well," He he ran his hand threw his hair. "Let's just say 'Feed' off of a humans life force threw... intercorse... to put it lightly." He smiled. "Not my ideal life style but hey it's a life... and I also have a twin.. a sister her name is Trista, She lives back in Italy." He sighed. "I left here for a while and went back to italy to clear up some..." Tristan cleared his throat. "Family matters. That needed tending to..." he put up his mental wall that blocked out telepaths since his father was a telepath he'd gotten quite good at blocking his thoughts... "This is the first time i've been back here in the last 5 years..." He smiled and finished the last of his drink. "What about you?" he asked Rosaline as he got up to make another drink. "How's life in Taline Manor?"

Tristan Smirked. "Relationships aren't my specialty..." He made a face and handed her a second drink, not wanting to be rude. "I tried a couple of times but they all tend to go down hill and someone always ends up dead.. usually the human..." He shook his head. "When your a sex demon and need that type of life force to survive... having a relationship... Doesn't really work out." Nicolas smirked. "I mean you can't really hide the glow Incubi and succubi get once they get..." he grinned. "fully charged... it's rather noticeable... humans don't see it as much but Vampires/Werewolves etc... defenitly can... so i tend to stay out of the dating pool." Tristan realized he was talking to much and didn't really actually answer the question. he chuckled. "I'm sorry to answer your question i have dated a Vampire once and I also dated a werewolf..." He made a face. "But both ended badly..." Nicolas smirked. "and you anyone special in your life?"

Tristan smiled she was speaking his lanuage. "I'll take that bet." he pulled out 50 dollars. "Alright. So how about 10 shots in under ten seconds? Winner gets the jackpot?" Tristan Put on one of his cocky half smiles.

Tristan Smirks. "Alright, deal." Tristan dawned his cocky half-smile. "I've never lost a bet either... so we'll just have to see who will end up the victor..." Tristan had a few tricks up his sleeve but he wouldn't count her out she looked pretty determined Still wearing he's cocky half-smile. "Let's go Little Vampire."

Tristan smirked. "You assume i don't have a plan?" He chuckled. "I'm not that foolish, Little vampire..." oh he was going to regret this later, he quickly shifted his body so that he had four more arms identical to his other two pick up six shots and downed all of them then picked up the remaining four shots grinned. "Cheers." he said then downed the last four shots. and shifted his body back to normal... and just like he said he regreted it... that amount of shifting took alot out of him and he was starting to feel a little drained... he was going to need to get to town to recharge soon, he relcutantly thought. he mustered up a smile. "So still think I'm slow?" he chuckled, shook his head at the head rush of the alchol and ran a hand threw his hair...

Tristan as crazy as it seems since he was nearly drunk already was up for another round. "Little Vampire," He chuckled. yep definitly drunk. "There are no rules when your an Immortal." He half smiled and was about to say lets go another round when he cell phone rang he looked up at rosaline. "Un Momento." he smirked. "Hello?" It wasn't a person that ws on the other line it was an anitmated voice, saying it was a collected call From Rome, Italy and if he wished to accept. "Yes." he said relucatantly... this wasn't gonna be good.

"Ciao Tristan." His fathers Deep voice greeted him with no emotion.

"Ciao. Che cosa vuoi?" Tristan Spoke back to him in italian in the same emotionless tone

"Non parlarmi così! Io sono te Padre!" He spat

"Beh, papà, non so perché ti ha chiamato e non mi interessa non calme nuovo io non voglio sentire da voi non mi avete preso?!" Tristan Yelled back then hung up the phone. Tristan took a deep breathe then Turned back to Rosaline... he nustered up a smile... "Sorry about that... family issues..." The call had sobered him right up and he suddenly wasn't in the mood to drink anymore... which was shocking cuz he always was in the mood to drink...