(Hey, I'd appreciate it if you tried doing the RP with more than one-liners, because you give me so little to work on. It'd be nice if you describe your character's interactions in a more detailed manner so that we can keep this interesting. Thanks
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The rest of the day was a blur for Adriel. He did not avoid Lloyd, but he did not purposefully initiate conversation with the man either. Today's flow of customers was steady, and he sold a good portion of their stock. Lloyd must have had been overwhelmed with the cash flow, because he had returned change of ten pence when it was ten dollars so many times. Adriel had stepped in to give the poor man a break. How was he going to deal with the situation later if it turned ugly. Soon, it was dinnertime, and with the sun setting, the vampires would start to come out. Of course, Adriel had discovered for himself that he never did burn in sunlight: vampires were traditionalists, and most of them insisted by working only by moonshine, and none of them believed that moonlight was essentially sunlight. As the dinner crowd rushed in he was moving back and forth between the kitchen and the till, juggling tasks like he always did with speed a precision that people usually couldn't comprehend. He spotted Lloyd sitting at the back, and when he was free for a bit he popped by, concerned about the young man.
"Are you hungry?" Before letting him reply, Adriel gave a sigh. "You should probably go home to get your silver and wooden bolts. Things could get ugly." He gave a weary glance to Lloyd. "You do have weapons, and you do know how to fight, right?"