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 Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 4:37 pm
She was glad she had found a club or two earlier to which she could gain a small snack. She wasn't about to let her hunger take advantage of her either so she kept quiet, merely glad she earned at least a day... She didn't think Bathory could find here...She never took the traditional blood oath because Bathory ran on fear instead of blood.
She turned halfway around, stuck between the need to leave before it was her own neck that was being drawn from and to wait for Anita. She'd heard of these two, Jean-Claude and Asher, back in Europe when she was hiding out...
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 4:47 pm
Jean-Claude was greatful for Anita's concern. Thank You. "Let me check..." He cocked his head to the side, sending out his power. "He is feeding."
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 1:34 pm
Sky nipped her own tongue, waiting patiently...It seemed like most would get annoyed by now but she seemd to keep her cool...
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 7:45 pm
(*blinks and kills boredom*)
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 4:05 pm
"Until I have discussed the situation with mine Faust will show you to your room."
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 4:25 pm
She bowed respectfully to him. "Thank you sir for giving me this chance."
She stood up straight and turned to follow Faust out or the corridor and to her for the time-being room. She looked around and noticed the room was in black and white with a hint of red. She smirked at the decor, not minding it one bit.
She thanked Faust and settled in, taking the trenchcoat off and wondered what she could do to pass the time... She ran her tongue along the top row of her teeth, feeling for any indication of her fangs...
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 6:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:31 pm
((Sorry, I've been really busy but me is back!))
Anita crossed her arms across her chest, glaring at the back of the retreating vampire.
"I don't like this Jean-Claude, I don't like this one bit. We could be starting a war over her. I don't want any of ours getting caught in the cross fire..." She glanced up into the deep cerulean depths of the vampire's eyes, trying to look passed his shields. I think we should keep someone on her all the time... She thought between their minds, after seeing an employee walk out of a door.
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 4:59 pm
Skyler sighed deeply as she removed the trenchcoat, revealing the blood shirt she wore underneath. She knew very well she was suspicious, given where she came from and who would most likely be after.
She sat on the bed and fell back to stare at the ceiling, her mind racing at what she can do here given the limitations, versus where she came from and so forth. She hoped Bathory would never discover her whereabouts in the states. She hoped she wouldn't have to be dragged back to the hell she'd escaped from.
A small hint of hunger grabbed her and she rolled onto her side, holding her stomach, feeling her fangs lengthen. She whimpered softly to herself as she fought back her hunger. She didn't want to feed then. She wanted to be accepted first before she did anything that would possibly cost her her life. She was after all in another vampire's territory. What right did she have to take on something, or even feed from something, that didn't belong to her?
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 6:50 pm
"Oui, that is true. But if we trust her now it will pay off later." He gave her a smile that hinted at his hunger. "I must feed." Kissing her on the cheek he strode towards Jason's room. "Faust," he threw over his shoulder at the returning vampire, "keep an eye on her and tell her she may feed as long as it voilates no laws." The vampire bowed to him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 7:29 pm
She had her eyes closed as she thought of her future. If she was careful she'd be accepted. If she was too careful, she'd appear suspicious. Oh who was she kidding? She was suspicious anyways!
Sky rolled to her feet and grabbed up her trenchcoat, replacing it but not bothering to tie it closed. She strode towards the door, needing fresh air. She hoped she could be of some use to Jean-Claude. Even if it ment playing spy. She stopped when she was inches from the door. Where was she able to go at that time? She decided to just wait until she had instructions.
She thought of what she could do for a living while she was there if she was accepted. Where could she possibly live?
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 7:26 pm
Anita watched as Faust slinked down towards Skyler's room. "She better be there Faust. Tell me if she's not." She wtached as he minutely nodded his head and continued down the hall. Now, what was there left to do? Oh yes, I large Russian ((I think, right?)) Olaf she had to deal with. Sighing and quickly checking for her firearm, she began back down the long hallway to the dance floor. ((OLAF! Come back!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 8:02 pm
Sky was definitely still in her room. In fact she was merely waiting. Waiting for what though? Waiting for a final verdict on what was to happen to her?
She closed her eyes as she waited. She knew what the rules were, the vampire laws, and she didn't care too much for breaking them, especially in another's territory.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 12:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 8:09 pm
tankbbg Anita watched as Faust slinked down towards Skyler's room. "She better be there Faust. Tell me if she's not." She wtached as he minutely nodded his head and continued down the hall. Now, what was there left to do? Oh yes, I large Russian ((I think, right?)) Olaf she had to deal with. Sighing and quickly checking for her firearm, she began back down the long hallway to the dance floor. ((OLAF! Come back!)) (( stressed German!! Ja, I be here.)) Olaf sat watching the women dance, completely oblivious to what had occured below (or was it next to?). He needed to talk to Anita because he didn't dare 'hunt' with out her permission. His gaze narrowed on a cute little Asian woman who was looking at him while she danced provocativly. He needed to talk to her now!
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