"Serving blood at the bar. What will they think of next?"

In truth he is no stranger to having blood served the same way a mortal would pass around drinks, but not so...casually. The thought of ordering blood would have been strange to most vampires back home, perhaps downright offensive to the higher-ups in Detroit's Invictus circles. To them blood poured into a glass was taken from cattle: mortals enslaved, dominated or simply cajoled into nourishing the undead.

"Does it come in, uhh, flavors?"