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Post by Alexia on Aug 18, 2014 15:18:50 GMT -7
Speed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ My ThoughtsMy Speech Dawn raised a brow at Eilis before glancing over at Mat and Judas. Sighing she just shook her head at Judas and did her best to hide the smile he caused to grace her face. Eils this is Matthew a new hunter from Idaho I think. And Mathew this is Eilis and the loud mouth over there stuffing his face with my food is Judas. Judas you need to put peanut butter on that and sprinkle cinnamon sugar all over it. Eating that sutff plain is just wrong" Dawn chimed out before sliding next to Eilis again and getting all up in his personal space again. She could smell the mix of mint and alcohol on his breath and frowned at himI don't want tea or coffee..." She mumbled out still frowning at Eilis.
She was about to comment on his morning breath when a voice floated into the kitchen. "Hey Dawn," "Want some wine? I've got some 89 Bordeaux." She glanced at the three hunters gauging to see if they sensed Vlad before he entered the Kitchen. "Sure I guess, I can mix the blood into it. Mind opening a vain for me? I'm out of my supply."She added walking to the cupboards and pulling out two tumblers and placed them on the table before sitting next to Judas and stealing one of his Crepes.
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Post by Alexia on Aug 18, 2014 15:22:31 GMT -7
Human Kitten WolfSpeed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ My Thoughts My Speech Kitten smiled at Vlad and lightly ran her hand down his arm before skipping off the elevator and tackling Shane out of his seat "HI big B, I think I might have found my soul mate" She nuzzled the words into his neck muffling them so only Shane himself could hear her. Grinning she sat up and sniffed the air. A small shudder ran through her at the scent of all the humans and at once she burred her face next to Shane's. Much like she had when with Vlad when she was walking through the club. "His name is Matt"
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Post by Kimmy on Aug 18, 2014 17:04:05 GMT -7
Speed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Ellis scowled at their visitor, sliding over to Dawn and slipping an arm around her waist; this time pushing her comfort zone a bit. It goes both ways, and even though you have a pretty face-... "So, even more people to back the house today! Welcome back Vlad, I was hoping you wouldn't remember me, and that hope still stands." His hand slipped into Dawn's back pocket, leaving his bottle-made-companion unoccupied on the counter as he pulled Dawn and him side by side, "But Dawn! Darling, what would you like? Wine over water, I suppose. How has your day been with the new blood?"
Maybe it was his alcohol keeping him talking, but maybe Dawn is getting comfortable around me. If that's good or bad - time will tell. Ellis wasn't really planning on getting out of this without a broken wrist, but testing her would be worth it. She deserved it, before she had the chance to possibly hurt him he leaned in to whisper to her, "You should know vampires in the club make me anxious. You owe me..." yet Ellis still flashed a smirk, obviously planning something unexpected with Dawn's favor. Most likely involving alcohol.
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Post by Kami on Aug 19, 2014 15:23:52 GMT -7
Matt was watching Ellis, he could smell the mint from his corner. He didnt pay much mind to Judas who other than stuffing his face had been more or less polite enough. He felt the warm sensation of an approaching vampire. His hands were hidden under his cloak, one rested on a blade the other held one of his throwing knives. The casual atmosphere predisposed him to act casual. His stance was hidden as he leaned against the wall waiting to see what would happen. Unlike older hunters, or most that just had a chip on their shoulder, he didnt just pounce on Vampires. Not after his encounter with his first, he still owed her a debt. He remained more or less under the radar like he was relaxing. But he was observing the situation. This vampire didnt seem to be gathering ire or anger from the rest so a fight was unlikely. Though Ellis didn't seem to like him. His attention was pulled when he heard a voice from around the corner. A familiar one that made him blush.
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Post by falconcrest on Aug 20, 2014 10:58:52 GMT -7
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The strange thing about Vlad's presence wasn't so much the fact that he had nothing to do there (well, that was part of it), but the fact he had nothing to do there and seemed more firmly rooted than anyone else. He gave off a vibe saying that if anyone wasn't happy with him being in the place, then they were free to leave, no one would hold them back. And of course, such an atmosphere was sure to surprise those who didn't expect it. Vlad shot the new hunter a glance. Hands beneath the coat; suddenly 'extra' relaxed when a vampire arrived; a small yet very observing glare... If Vlad was to give a guess, he'd say daggers and throwing knives. The time when swords were used was long gone and guns were a bit too 'loud' for informal business. He flashed a smile. "Calm down, no need to be defensive. I won't eat you, you know..." he told the boy with a slight amused grin.
Ellis had then kindly commented about how much joy Vlad's presence had given him. "Hey, don't worry kid. You can keep your hopes up. No one's going to stop you." he answered Ellis's 'praise' with a dismissive shrug.
His smile faded the slightest bit when he heard what Dawn had to say. "***************, Dawn! I've told you a hundred times to call me before you run out!" he answered her. Vlad had many ways to get the vampire blood Dawn needed. Out of which, the one he least appreciated was the one that was currently required: slitting his own wrists. Sure, he didn't like cutting his veins. Sure, he would rather avoid doing this... But still, he grabbed a knife and delicately slit his wrist letting the crimson liquid pour into an empty container. "Whatever... I'll have some more delivered" he commented when the wound closed up. But, seriously... it was already the second time this year. It was the only stuff she could drink. You'd think she'd stock tons away to avoid starvation, not forget to order it. Did she actually have a fetish for his blood or something?...
Anyway, he took four glasses out, filled them with wine and, taking his own glass with him, went in the living-room and sat down on the sofa. Once the two new kids had been served a glass of one of the finest red wines from this half of the century, that Dawn had her own wine glass filled with wine as well as another, less appetizing, 'red liquid' and that Ellis had been 'neglected' since -as Vlad had very clearly pointed out- he had already had enough booze to hold him for the next couple days, Vlad decided that it was time to start the conversation. "So... what's the news?" he simply asked Dawn before taking a sip from his glass.
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Post by helios on Aug 20, 2014 12:11:50 GMT -7
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It appeared to Shane that this was obviously "morning" to most hunters considering that a lot of people were appearing. Though most from what he could tell probably wouldn't get on his nervs except the one that had decided to be a ***************. Though he had to admit the kid was smart enough not to take the bait. Kid must know that he was the type that handle things with his fist. He did use his mind since he did like to study a lot of things but trash talking wasn't really his thing. He considered that a waste of time. Aka he was the type that was in the category "put up or shut up" and the kid decided to shut up. He saw Vlad enter the room, he knew that Vlad was Dawns hook up when it came to getting vampire blood. He did find it kind a funny that Dawn was basically a vampire to vampires. Though he wasn't expecting to see Kitten come with him who proceeded to pretty much hug tackle him out of his seat. Well it would seem that all Kitten really needed was a puppy nap since she was up and about already. "I see that that a nap was all you need to get you energy back." He said with a small laugh. He gave her a small hug when he notice that she shudder a bit which he was sure was caused by so many humans being about. "Ah so you think this Matt is your soul mate huh? I have met him and he told me how you got him to get you something to eat. Though I do want to hear why you think he is the one for you Kitten." He said with a smile though inside he was making plans that would have him and a few other wolves put Matt through a few "test" to make sure that he was good enough for his "little sister".
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Post by Kami on Aug 20, 2014 13:56:52 GMT -7
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Angel was having a bad day. First she had to cure some memories about a certain incident in the desert. Honestly that Nazarene was more trouble than she was worth... if it werent for the blood donations she would have kicked her out herself. Now to make things worse the lead hunter of Las Vegas, Dawn was purposefully ignoring her calls. Honestly this is why she supported the special ghoul district. There was a lot of racism involved with her race. Sure as servants and slaves they were ok, but any idea of autonomous ghoul society and a lot of people treat them like dirt. Hunters were more understandable but at least they could try and be civil. Her king wanted a dialogue established with the local hunters so an understanding could be reached. And as the chief officer of LiT it was her job to act as a liaison. However now she was going to have to go in person. There were rumors of ghoul attacks, the last thing she wanted was for her people to get blamed for something they didnt do. Honestly, did she look like some mindless monster? If there were Zombies around then her master would want them cleaned up anyway. However this city was the Hunter's territory so she needed permission from Dawn to operate safely, maybe even help each other out. She approached the club known as the 'Grave' clever name by her standards. She made her way in through the club keeping her more outward features hidden, her wings under a long jacket and her Halo unmanifested. A neat cap hiding the tufts of down around her ears. She moved with purpose towards the back of the club. As the manager this Dawn woman would probably be in an office or whatever she had here. She would have to resort to a bit of minor underhandedness, as much as she disliked it. She slipped a vialed syringe from her jacket, it had a dose of Eliza's venom. She appeared next to the guard by the elevator and slipped the syringe into his blood stream, within seconds the lazy good high of the ghoul venom waved over them. "I'm here to see Dawn, you wouldn't mind letting me in would you~" In his stupor the guard was malleable and let her through with no effort. She descended into the room. She entered and was surprised by just how many people were there. "Oh..." Maybe this was a bad time. But if the woman had just let her schedule a meeting she wouldnt have had to resort to this. "Im sorry to intrude but im looking for Dawn, we talked on the phone once and i was trying to find a time to meet." She looked around the apartment at all the friendly or unfriendly faces...
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Post by Alexia on Aug 20, 2014 14:07:28 GMT -7
Human Kitten WolfSpeed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ My Thoughts My Speach Keeping her nose pressed in Shane's neck, smiling when he stated she just needed a puppy nap. "Yep, lately I have been feeling more perky so all i needed was nice nap, thou Guy and the others were all over my room. So it could have been the massive amount of snoring going on too: she mumbled into her beloved big brothers neck.
She shifted just a bit when Vlad left the kitchen and sat on the sofa and gave him a smile. She shuddered slightly again when she heard human voices and shifted back so she was pressing her face against Shane's neck "Well, I don't freak out around him even though he is a hunter and a human, and my soul just feels lighter, complete around him. and...he paid for my drinks" she chuckled the last part out. It was one of though you had to be there things, but when she dragged him to a restaurant and ordered everything on the menu and told him he had to pay cause it was a date was priceless
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Post by helios on Aug 20, 2014 21:25:32 GMT -7
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Shane listen to what Kitten had to say and was a bit surprised by her feelings for the guy. The fact that he was a human something that Kitten feared was a big surprise. Though if things went the right way and Matt passed the test that he and the guys put together then this might help Kitten overcome her fears. Still though he will be keeping a very close eye on the guy whenever Kitten decides to go out with him. Of course there would be times when other member will be doing that since he did have responsibilities. "Well hopefully that means that you health is slowly getting to be at where it should be at for your age. As for Matt he does seem like a decent guy though I will have to talk to him a bit more if you decided to go on more dates with the guy. Besides I do like to give my big brother speech to whoever you decided to date." Shane said with a bit of a chuckle. He did love giving those speeches since it was always fun to watch the guy shiver when he issues out the threats. That's when he notice someone enter the room who happen to be new. He could tell from the smell that she was a ghoul though why had she come here was the question. Though she must be pretty strong to come into what was basically the Hunters home.
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Post by Alexia on Aug 20, 2014 21:50:35 GMT -7
Speed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ My ThoughtsMy Speech Dawn glanced over at Eilis and raised one slim brow at him. The hand in her back pocket, and the possiveness was a rather interesting turn on from her shy hunter. And she smiled "Well darling, you know I enjoy drinking my wine mixed with blood."She purred out before grinning over at Vlad "I've been busy Vlad, no time to call big daddy and order in a shipment. And as you might want to know...She picked up her wine sipped and mumbled out barely audible "Ikindofblewupyourstoragehouseandgothurtsoiusedupallmybloodhealing"Grinning she grabbed Eilis hand and dragged him out into the living room followed Vlad out into the living room and was surprised to see Kitten all moshed up against Shane. "Oh Eilis i'll pay you back later" Dawn stated just before another undead person entered her home setting off the jitters of even more hunters.
Of course they all took her que and didn't jump the ghoul. yet.
"Oh...its you, the exit is that way" Dawn chimed out tilting her blood laced wine glass over to the exit.
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Post by Kimmy on Aug 20, 2014 22:21:49 GMT -7
Speed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Ellis shot a sly smite at Vlad, "Hopes remain high, I hope you don't mind costs, Dawn can be...expensive..." He followed Dawn out into the living room, not wanting to struggle but peering back at his bottle longingly. "So...hows that...wine, eh? Welcome back to the club, Putin..." Ellis felt distracted by an odd feeling in the room, and with a quick peer around he noticed a strangely neon figure. "Dawn, is that a..?; with a quick movement he pulled himself and Dawn closer to the stranger. "I feel like our rules are slowly slipping away, but I suppose this isn't necessarily the base...But we should be clearing out this room - it's getting stuffy in here." the less people the better. His attention quickly spun around to the new hunter, 'Matt'. "So, newblood, how old are you again?" ***************, what time is it anyways? not suggesting I have to do anything regardless.
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 21, 2014 10:50:16 GMT -7
Speed ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Strength ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Stamina ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Health ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Magic ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ In short, Grave was boring or rather the drunken men drooling all over her were boring. Had wanted to sex, she would have gone to the brothel up the street. Scowling Nazerene, pried the fat man’s hands off her and toyed the rather pleasant thought of ringing his pig neck. That was when she saw Angel. Nazerene froze on the bar stool, Angel made her way across the room, eyes forward, purposeful, and so much like a self-righteous bitch. Nazerene got up and followed after her, darkness appearing before her making her footsteps silent. Nazerene waited for her to go down the elevator first and then approached the elevator. She yanked the babbling guard to his feet. “hay handsome how about you let a girl ride the elevator?” she cooed, the man grinned stupidly and called the elevator. “thanks handsome,” Nazerene went below.
As she made her way below, Nazerene briefly considered why that light ***************ting whore would come to a ***************-hole place like this. Must be important. Nazerene leaned against the door, her eyes flitting over people. Angel, some woman with a wine glass, and a bunch of less important meat suits, another vampire, and some hunters. “Well Angel I must say I’m shocked to see you here, I thought you had more class then this,” Nazerene said, a small tendril of dark coiled around her neck.
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Post by falconcrest on Aug 21, 2014 12:22:29 GMT -7
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After hearing Dawn's "news", Vlad's smile left his face for a second or so. All he gave her was a blank, emotionless stare. During that whole eternally long second, the only thing that came from Vlad was a heavy, oppressive silence. Ellis's extra comment about "costs" was not appreciated either. It wasn't about money. Ellis just didn't seem to understand the reason for Vlad's ire or the reason for Dawn's anxiety. But then again, who could blame him? What could a child who hadn't even lived three decades understand of the principles of a man who had lived for a millennia? After another long and dangerous second, Vlad took a deep breath and took another sip from his glass. Okay, let's say that she had only destroyed a warehouse. She could destroy a warehouse or two; warehouses were things that Vlad did not attach any real importance to. "Any other "news" you'd care to tell me about?" he asked her, his relaxed smile back on his lips.
Suddenly, someone else entered the room. Vlad knew that person. They hadn't seen each other in over fifty years, but as far as Vlad was concerned, anyone who couldn't remember the face and name of each and every one of his customers didn't deserve to call himself a "businessman". Vlad turned to Ellis and finished the boy's sentence. "... a ghoul, Ellis. Though her name may say otherwise, she's a ghoul." he explained. On the other hand, he wasn't able to stop a small laugh from escaping his mouth when he heard Dawn's comment.
The next arrival was not as appreciated. Nazarene, the stray vampire. Always aggressive, always condescending and often using her powers anytime anywhere. She was a major hazard to his city. "Well, well Nazarene... What brought you down here?" he asked, his smile not leaving his face for a second. Then he turned to Dawn. "Hey Dawn, how about you send Shane or Ty to guard the elevator... or anyone else who would actually do their job" he commented casually.
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 21, 2014 20:27:12 GMT -7
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Nazerene’s gaze flited to the vampire and remained on him, the smallest of smiles appeared on her face before vanishing. “Wine, women, whiskey, blackjack, the usual,” she said, studying the him, or seeming to at any rate. “honestly I came because miss sun ***************ter over here decided to show up, the wine wasn’t good and the girls upstairs were forgettable,” Nazerene tapped a finger on her chin as she continued. “Though I must say Vladimir, I didn’t expect to see you down here fraternizing with bacon. Don’t you have a hotel or ten to be overseeing?”
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Post by VIBE on Aug 24, 2014 0:38:24 GMT -7
Ⓙ Ⓤ Ⓓ Ⓐ Ⓢ Pushing himself off of the counter Judas returned to the table where his breakfast awaited him. He had more or less welcomed Matthew and felt no need to offer him any further attention. His overall synopsis on him? Plain. Nothing about the guy particularly stuck out to Judas, aside from his Blade-esque cosplay. Of course he hoped to be proven wrong but that was a rarity. With horrendous posture he slid into a seat and kicking up his boots on the chair across from him. At Dawn's remark he feigned insult, releasing a dramatic gasp and throwing his arms up as if he had been stricken a staggering blow. Was it that horrible to say just what everyone was thinking? If his honesty was a crime then he'd walk with his head held high into the nearest cell! Deepening his tone and raising his overall volume just a bit, he started.
"Whoaaa Dawn! Whoa! I slit throats for you babe, foods as much mine as it is yours. Plus i'm the eye candy so, if you think about it, really you owe me."
Reaching for a bite he was quickly informed that he was eating his crepes tortillas wrong. Peanut butter and cinnamon sugar huh? As good as it sounded he really could not be bothered to get up once more.
"That sounds like a hassle, they taste fine as is. Try 'em, made it myself."
Leaning forward in his seat he rested his elbow on the table and sat his chin against palm. The small smirk that had graced his lips from his own comment slowly slipped away. His hunger dissolved and his blood was beginning to boil, literally. It was a feeling that had once made him feel sick to his stomach but now he had grown far to accustomed to it. It signaled the killer in him that his prey was drawing closer and closer. He wondered, was it stupidity or confidence that brought them on a straight path to demise? No matter. Strength could only carry one so far. Even the undead were bound by this law.
Rising from his seat he rested himself against the kitchen counter directly across from the elevator. Silent and calculating, it wasn't often someone would get the change to see Judas behaving in this manner due to his preference of working solo. But though he highly doubted it the chance that an actual danger was nearing could not be ignored. As composed as he appeared he could not deny the growing tension within. The red hot blood that filled him dyed his pale skin a faint red. And then all tension reached its climax when the metal doors peeled back to reveal it's delivery. Ugh..
Letting free all support he dropped his head and let out a heavy sigh. He almost preferred a bloodbath over the actual outcome. Vlad, the king of pretentious. He'd deny it of course, claiming himself one that only gave respect to those that earned it from an existence nearing a millenia. What a fuc king joke. A very, very, UNFUNNY fuc king joke. One he wouldn't humor, not when his day had started so positively. Sparing a quick glance to the vampire that had accompanied him he exited the kitchen and made way for his room. After a short preparation he exited his room jacket in hand and made way for his next objective. Anywhere but this place. As much as he appreciated the warm bed the constant flow of supernatural guests was toxic. It took everything in him to fight off the urge to rip their heads clean off their necks and fuc k their skulls dry. And for the sake of Dawn's furniture and the health of his privates he would evacuate.
When he returned to the living room he noticed a new guest had arrived. His steaming blood was cooled at the sight of her, but his temper flared just as bright. Hunter information wasn't exactly top notch but she had enough notoriety for him to recognize her. Angel. He'd call her attractive if she wasn't just another rotting corpse. He paid no mind to her words as he circled the living room, deja vu, and called the elevator down. Funny enough, it was already on its way. Opening to reveal yet another vampire. Great, amazing, perfect even! As her eyes met his he bothered not to hide his heavily sullen outlook as he waited for her to step out. Apparently Dawn had decided to have a fuc king party today. How incredibly pleasant of her. Unfortunately he would not be attending this event. Jabbing the close door function until his eyes could be fooled into thinking all was right in the world. When he reached the top floor he made sure to give a light shove to the man supposedly manning the door, though the push floored the gentleman. Sitting at the bar he promptly dropped his head on the counter, cooling it on the cold surface. He hadn't gained enough distance for his urges to subside but it was at the least tempered.
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