Richard had been looking for her, but that wasn't supposed to be known even though residents of the island knew exactly why he was there. He ignored their glares, and growled whenever a slave looked at him the wrong way, making sure to let them know that he meant business. He had a terrible reputation on the island, but that didn't phase him one but. He treated people that deserved to be treated nicely. Unfortunately, not many actually did. The vampire finds himself a nice private booth and orders himself a lovely Latin dancer, immediately fueling the rumors that he had been there to look for Esmer. It wasn't a secret but locals were tired of it and just wanted him out of the bar. He catches a familiar scent but is distracted when the dancer grinds on his lap. He takes the bottle from the bucket of ice and opens it, pouring himself a nice glass as fierce, predatory eyes stare at the dancer in front of him.