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 Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 9:04 pm
Smiling hesitantly, Jasie nodded towards Alexander in acknowledgement and was grateful when the drinks arrived.
“Thanks Jack, you’re the best.” Smiling earnestly, Jasie lifted up her 8-ounch glass of warm A-negative blood and gulped it down unlady like.
“Hmm…“ She moaned softly in approval and licked the inner rim of her lips, getting every single last drop.
“Another Jack.”
“You got it kid.”
Chuckling softly Jasie rummaged through her pocket and slid a folded hundred his way. Giving him a look of both appreciation and gratitude.
Sighing softly with her eyes briefly closed, Jasie grabbed her A-negative refill and looked over at Alexander. “So… what does your gut tell you about me?” She asked oddly interested in his answer.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 10:40 pm
Kara looked up at Core. "No i can't eat..... my body will reject it..... i only need to eat once a month and i ate today at school..... blood doesn't count as food to me...." She told Core.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 6:51 am
Don't really know, to be honest, but I am determined to find out anyways I say taking a swig of my drink, oddly enough he never enjoyed drinking blood even though he was a vampire and needed it. He never acquired a certain delight in it, though drinking it all the same. So what brings you to New York or have you always been here? I ask trying to learn more about her which was a certain trait of his to ask questions.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 10:17 am
" Oohh ... " mumbled Core . She then picked up her bottle and drank the other half of what was left . Kara eventually pushed her plate away from her and laid her head on the table . Core , not having much to do , started picking at the sandwich ....
" Would you like a refill ? " asks the waiter , bringing Core back to the realization that she was in a bar . " Oohh , yeah . Another AB+ for me , and some O- for her , " answered Core . When the waiter came back with their drinks and took away the uneaten sandwich , Core stood up to leave . " It`s going to be dawn soon , " said Core sadly . She took out a $20 from the wallet that was under her dress , right next to the sword . " This should cover it . " Core then leaned down and kissed Kara on the top of her head . " Feel better , " she murmured , and then left quickly for her room in the Vampire Coven quarters .
((EXIT TO ROOM))
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 12:56 pm
Kara tried to smile before Core left. When the waiter came she paid or all the food then left.((Exit to City))
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 1:30 pm
Smirking at his honest yet rather cryptic answer, Jasie brought her glass to her lips and sipped slowly.
Clearing her throat she shifted slightly in her seat, “Curiosity killed the cat you know…” She said in a playful banter.
Feeling her limbs flex and muscles move without strain, Jasie began feeling more like herself. It wasn’t everyday you punch through the floor boards of your so called prison, from a deep sleep. Yet she hadn’t been sleeping that long, just a short break from the chaotic life of New York that’s on the verge of anarchy and totally destruction.
Shifting her thoughts away from that, Jasie set her gray eyes upon Alexander and wondered what his story was.
“I’ve been here for a long while now… yet what about you? What brings you to this lovely, city.” You could here the sarcasm in her voice as she said lovely, but regardless of that. Jasie really liked the city life, yet truly missed the country.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 2:18 pm
Im looking for someone I say not really giving out a lot of information. Besides this is pretty cool city anyways, so why shouldn't I be here Smiling back at you knowing you were probably looking for information than what I am giving. As Alexander finished his drink, he noticed your reaction to it, giving a little more energy than the mess I saw you earlier on the streets, listening to the music playing in the background. So you feeling more refreshed than before Jasie? As you continue to sip your drink.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:51 pm
Narrowing her eyes towards Alexander a bit, Jasie turn from him and faced the bar. Clearing her throat she looks across the bar at the alcohol bottles and glanced at the blank spot where her image would have been if she were still human.
“Good luck with your search… I hope you find your man.” She whispered softly, strands of her auburn hair falling forwards caressing her cheek.
Gulping down her refreshment, she grabbed the shot glass that awaited her and brought it an inch from her lips. “I do.” Jasie whispered answering his question and knocked back her Wolf’s Blood.
The Alcohol both soothed and tingled Jasie’s dry scratchy throat.
Slamming the glass down, she nodded for another at Jack and swallowed once more observing and listening to the others around her.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 11:43 am
Thank you but It looks like I may need some time and some people to help me out Saying before asking the barman for another drink, noticing the two empty reflections in the mirror. Sighing a little quickly taking my new drink from Jack, taking another gulp, trying to figure out how much time there was until morning. Not entirely concerned about it, since it wasn't really a big issue to him compared to everything else going on. Seeing some people begin to leave in the reflection of the mirror, which was the only benefit of being a vampire since nobody could sneak up on him,smiling a little. Well enjoy your night then, I hope our paths cross again I say finishing up my drink and walking off towards the doors, getting on to my bike and driving away.
[Exits to City]
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:08 pm
Peter entered with James, Eden, and her Vampire friend. His eyes wandered around the place. Just seeing what was there. Didn't seem bad.. it was as fine a place as any other to him. (brb)
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:13 pm
Meredith wasn't the most subtle of people, standing at a nice 5'11" made her a little larger than a typical woman so it was never really all that difficult to spot her whether she was in a crowd or not. Of course, the green and purple streaks in her hair didn't help to keep her from standing out, if anything it probably made things worse. Lastly her rather large pregnant belly was sticking out like a sore thumb but she didn't seem to notice it all that much unless it had something to do directly with something she wanted to do like take a proper seat. Of course, she wasn't really concerned with taking a seat so much as she was wanting to get some food. The hunter leader was starving and she'd gotten to choose where they ate. If she'd been dressed nicer it would have been Bribonona but she wasn't so she'd picked here.
She looked around the place, having never been here before and found she didn't mind the atmosphere. Of course, the rather loud music hurt her newly attuned ears but she was hungry enough to survive the headache for at least a little while. Along with her for the ride was Veroen, whom she was gripping by the hand and dragging him along with her where ever it was she was going. The huntress spotted a free table and decided to nab it before someone else came along to do so and made it there without any struggles whatsoever. She plopped herself down in a seat and realized she needed to grab a few menus from the counter. She did that quickly and returned to her seat, nosing in the menu before she waited for everyone else to sit down.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:17 pm
Matt enters the bar, he looks at peter and finds Peter and apporchies him.
"How you doin?" He Says.
Matt orders a beer, he has never been it this bar before...he doesnt really like it. Too dark, not many people. He waves at the rest of the crew. He light a cigar and smokes it. He has gotten a shower so the blood smell was gone...Matt hates when he has that smell. He fells so bad for feeding in the open...he has'nt feed since 1934. Back then it was a whole differnt world. He misses his kids and wife. He almost shed a tear, he is too strong. He was looking for peter all night.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:24 pm
James sat at the table and for once actually studied the woman he was to listen to while in New York. He realized she was clearly pregnant. He wondered why he hadn't noticed before.
Why would you care if a wolf has pups on the way? Said a voice in his head.
James growled softly and shut his eyes. The damned voice was back. Always talking and never leaving him peace to think. Always demanding him to get away from people and most of all to kill wolves. James took a menu from Meredith and slowly looked through it. A drink would help him.
Why not just listen? I wouldnt have to yell if you'd listen.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:27 pm
[[edit]]
Veroen entered the building being led by Edith. She was tall for a woman, standing at a good 5'11", but Veroen stood even taller at a whopping 6' 8". He just silently let Edith lead him along, with Peter beside them.
Then they finally got to a suitable seating area.
Veroen of course sat next to Edith, which left a spot for Peter and Matt across from them. Then he noticed James follow. He glanced over at the hunter, only for a split second with a glare, watching him look at Edith's pregnant stomach, and then turned back to the table they were at.
He was silent, as he took out a cigarette and lit it gracefully. However in his mind it was anything but silent. He knew that James didn't like Lycans. The fact that Edith was a Lycan and that she was prego with Lycans was no exception.
He used his peripheral vision to keep an eye on James, and smoked his cigarette in silence.
[[major writers block going on. trying to overcome, but yeah. i'll be right back. i gotta run to the store.]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:44 pm
((Last post of the night, i got murdered in football.))
Matt takes a seat watching the tall lady. He wonders who she is...
"Who are you?" He says.
Matt looks at Verdon, matt drinks his beer and smokes his cigar. He feels not needed. He looks around the bar...nice, someone was feeling werid with all the taitned here. He wanted to leave, but since he was with freind he felt safe. His phone rang...he knew it was Jake.
"Sorry to be rude...But i need to move out." He says as he ran out the door.
((EXIT))
((SO TRIED OF TYPING< BUT SO FUN!!!!!!, BTW i did'nt get murdered I got hit by someone who was 237 lbs..and I'm only 170...and 5'8ft tall....he was 6'4....))
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