Joseph leaves the park having wasted a good part of the night looking for the others. Hopefully the scaleys hadn't eaten them or something. He's not in the mood to call however, instead Joseph goes to one of the bars still open in the Estate.

He pulls on the blush and forces a smile as he enters the bar. Feeling anything but happy at the moment. Impotent was more like it.

Like when a guy can't enjoy the night with someone.

Or when a dad watches drug dealers on the corner and wonders if he'll see his kids out there in a few years.

Or a vampire who has spent the last several months doing practically nothing and now found himself in a position where he should be able to do something but finds himself unable to do anything.

Joseph sits at the end of the bar and orders a short whiskey. For a while he toys with it and pretends to drink it. By this time of the night everyone but the bouncer was blitzed so it made it easier. Impotence slowly burns to anger as he watches the kine enjoy themselves. Completely oblivious to a predator among them. He smiles at the thought, mentally watching the doors open.

"Whassss so funny?" *hiccup* Slurs as red head as she sits down next to him.

"A game me and some friends play."

"a GamE?"

"Yes..." Joseph says looking into brown eyes. That's an odd combination..

"What typpp." The women starts to slide off the stool but is stopped as Joseph deftly moves to catch her with an arm. He leans to catch her and looks straight into her eyes. "Why don't I help you get back to your place?" The women nods and Joseph smiles again at his blood's handy work.

Joseph leaves a tip on the bar and his untouched drink. He walks the women home without making any undue advances or giving away his goal. Rather gentlemanly if it wasn't for his goal, not that he cares at this point.

As soon as the women opens her door, it only took four tries. Joseph steps in behind her and closes it. Wrapping arms around her, he bites into her neck and starts to drink. She barely struggles between the alcohol and the Kiss.

Too easy, like the prey they are.

He stops himself just short of killing her. This wasn't his territory, she wasn't his. Of course this isn't. Why would she be? He growls to himself as she sags to the floor. Finding her bathroom he takes a small bath towel then cleans himself up and her. He licks the wound closed as he lays her down on her bed.

"No need to make them suspicious, not like it would help them any." He mutters quietly to himself as he shoves the towel into a jacket pocket. As he leaves and closes the door behind himself, his phone goes off. "Fourty minutes to sunrise. Got to move fast."

He types down a note in his phone to call his mortal employers in the evening and see what sort of new arrangements could be made.
Maybe facial?