@HybridVamp_ To that, Cass lofted a brow.
"Ye got somethin' against religious folk?"
Very broad statement, even if the vampire knew damn well that wasn't what Raven was insinuating. He cast his own gaze down below, frowning.
@HybridVamp_ He couldn't help but let a snort of laughter at the reply. "Aye, ye ain't wrong. So, just easier t' use Cassidy."
He cocked his head. "Not sure. Been wanderin' a bit now. An' ye seemed keen on somethin' down there. Care t' fill me in?"
@HybridVamp_ He listened, but looked briefly confused.
"Choose my ..? Oh!" And then he laughed, shaking his head. "M' parents gave me a proper traditional name and th' average person can't pronounce it at all, so I just use m' last name instead."
@HybridVamp_ Cass couldn't help but grin just a bit wider at that observation. It probably wasn't too far from the truth, but he'd let Raven figure that out on his own.
"No idea what you're on about, mate," he said with a snicker. "Raven? That's an interestin' name."
@HybridVamp_ "Yer talkin' a lot of shite for something that could be snapped like a twig," he quipped, pulling a cigarette case out from his coat and lighting one up. "If yer done with th' pointless posturin'.."
He exhaled a plume of smoke skyward. "Name's Cassidy."
@HybridVamp_ Cass is surprisingly calm, despite Raven's hostile attitude. He just takes another swig from the bottle before tossing it aside.
This one is different. Not entirely a vampire. But not wholly human. Perhaps that's why he hasn't reacted aggressively: he's curious. +
Oh, look who can turn his accent on and off at will. 'scuse my phrasin' but we ain't all able to do that. Been over a hundred years and it's still here. [Smarmy bastard.]
How would I know that, bawbag? Yeah, yeah. 'Course you couldn't. As to why. Well, call me original baiter. Think you can take all these blood pumpers? 'Cause none of 'em are really for sale.