
Dracula waited for him to make his next move.

Dracula observed how many balls were left.

Dracula went, but only got one ball in, mostly due to where the balls were positioned all over the table.

Dracula waited for him to go.

Dracula took careful aim again and managed to shoot yet another two balls in.

Dracula gave a slight smile and a small nod of his head in thanks.

Dracula watched, then bent down and shot two balls into one of the holes.

Dracula gestured to him to go first.

Dracula took a pool stick.

"If you are in need of a pool partner, I am available."

Dracula nodded his head. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance."

"I am Count Dracula," the vampire introduced himself politely, giving a formal half-bow.

"Just never saw such a sight before."

"A...pool table....in a cemetery?" Dracula's voice had a distinct Hungarian accent.

Count Dracula came up, looking down at the pool table that was being created.

Count Dracula stood from the bench and began slowly making his way over to see what exactly this person was doing.

Afterwards, Dracula glanced up and again looked towards the person in the distance.

Dracula's expression was emotionless as he read the words on the tombstones.

Dracula glanced down at the graves near him, silently reading the inscriptions.