Walking down the street of Downtown, DT Creep looks for something to do. Noticing the name Telkin on the sign, he walks into the pawn shop. Creep doesn't see anyone and walks around. Not many people like Creep, by the way he looks. He looks well.. like a Creep.

'Telkin my friend. You around? he says quietly.

Creep hears nothing, so he sits down in the corner and nods his head back and takes a big sigh.

'Fucking jesus. Been so busy since the start of that damn war. No sleep. Running on nothing! Time to rest.' Creep said to himself as he nods off.

Lux's head snaps up as she hears Creep swearing. Shaking her head she waits a minute to see if Telkin has noticed him. Not hearing anything she wanders around to where Creep was.

Clearing her throat she talks softly. "So this is where you're hiding? Looking for anything particular sir?"

She smooths her hands over the dress she had chosen for the day and takes a look around.

"I was hoping to find a new necklace. Noticed any?"

Creep looks up at this beautiful woman standing in front of him. Creep gets up and gives Lux a big hug.

How are you today miss. I am just waiting on Telkin, and no I have not seen any necklaces. For some reason those don't catch my eye! he says.

Creep begins to walk the shop looking for items he could potentially use.

Lux gives Creep a hug and kisses his cheek and turns to return Telkin's hug.

"Glad to have some down time to catch a breath, isn't it boys?"

Lux takes a moment to check out a few items.

"I am sure you have many ideas on why you should look at jewellery, Creep. As for you Telkin would you happen to have any necklaces? I keep meaning to change to a new one but have been so busy."

Kizzy walks among the racks and shelves, now and then reaching out to gently finger a piece of cloth or examine an artifact. Nothing seems to quite catch her fancy, however, until she looks up to see who's behind the counter. A smile stretches across her face and she makes her way up to the counter, training her eyes on the jewelry case. She pauses, her eyes sifting through the jewels, mentally appraising each one. Finally, she points to a bright diamond mounted on a silver ring, surrounded by innumerable tiny sapphires.

"That one must be for a very lucky lady out there somewhere, don't you think, Mr. Telkin?"

Kizzy laughs along with Telkin, pulling out her own case of cigarettes and carefully selecting one. As she lights it, she examines the ring a bit more closely.

How many carats is the diamond? Somewhere between two and three to look at it. Marquise cut, a bit exotic. Really something to stand out in a crowd.

Kizzy's eyes slide over to watch Telkin in a calculating way. She slips her arm through his, nestling herself close against him.

"Oh, Telkin, you always have such mysterious stories for anything, don't you?" She flashes him a bright smile. "I'll have to get that story out of you over a drink one of these days--maybe if I run into you in Chicago, hm?" Her eyes lower again to the ring.  "But I was thinking...oh, a thousand for this little beauty?"

Her face scrunches up sourly as Telkin ruffles her hair, but when he agrees to her proposition she breaks out in a grin.

"Ah, but of course, mon cher. Although maybe I should be a little suspicious if it was that quick for you to make your decision." She pulls out her checkbook and rapidly writes out the proper amount, signing it with a flourish before handing it over. She slips the new ring onto her right hand, admiring it happily.
 

"Pleasure doing business with you, dear."
 

The door bell rings over her head as the fairly young woman walked into the past. Overlooking all the different collectibles through the cluttered store. "Oh look at you mister Telkin, wearin' them fancy clothes. Come along way ain't you? Business must be good?" Looking around noticing the others in the store staring at her. She wasn't around from the big city and it took some time for people to get used to her. "What ya'll gawkin' at?" She immediately swung back at Telkin louder than usual, "I'm lookin' for a saddle for my friend outside. Her names Betsy, shes a beauty ain't she? No mister, it ain't no trick question. Just wanting a saddle that's all. Nothin' fancy either, you city folk and your automobiles."

Entering the shop and seeing all the customers lined up, the tall dark man waits his turn. Eventually he walks up to the counter. Telkin was standing behind it, as he was just finishing up with the last patron. He was a small man, Telkin was in stature, but he made up for it in heart.

"Hello old friend, I was wondering if you could help me locate a few things. I seem to have lost a vile of virgin blood, this particular item has very special meaning to me, I've had it for centur.... years.. yes years.. Also I'm looking for a small silver cross, it's sharpened to a point at the bottom, and is quite blood stained I'm afraid."

Alucard places one hand down on the counter, and takes off his hat with the other. As Telken watches a smile grow on his face he notices all of his teeth are sharpened to a point, and have a red hue to them. They look they are stained from drinking, or eating something red quite often.

"If you could help it anyway my friend, it would be much appreciated."