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EtaineNightBreed, Gray Taylor, Iria Visile, Zaynah Mubarak, Kenia Shani

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2017 Summer Bloodies - Saddest Death
2017 Summer Bloodies - Best Roleplay
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2017 Winter Bloodies ~ Best Vampire
2018 Summer Bloodies - Best Baddie
2018 Summer Bloodies - Saddest Moment
2018 Summer Bloodies - Most Shipped Couple
2018 Summer Bloodies - Most Eligible Bachelor
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Demon Reaper Gray Taylor	Vampire Master Mackenzie	Demon Shinigami Zaynah Mubarak	Vampire Black Lord Jameson Orlav
Demon Shinigami Kenia Shani	Vampire Loogaroo Iria Visile	Witch Argot Fiona MacKay	Demon Shinigami Elisa Stratten
Demon Fiend Jewel Valari	Slayer Immortal Katherine Murray	Witch Lamia Winifred Bennett

Last five threads posted in:

Forum	Subject	Last Post
New Orleans	Memento Created by Victor Lockheed	02/07/19
London	God Save the Queen Created by Mackenzie	01/29/19
London	Ring around the Rosie Created by Zaynah Mubarak	12/22/18
New Orleans	A Lullabye in Red Created by Ophelia Wren	12/22/18
London	Lost in the Lines Between Created by Mackenzie	12/06/18

Mackenzie	02/13/19	FEB It's nothing like that. It's just a thing. Harmless, really.
Mackenzie	02/13/19	FEB Some things never change. FEB Don't read into this. You may need to put me in my place, at some point. When the time comes, do it. And don't be nice about it.
Mackenzie	02/13/19	FEB Can you do me a favor?
Livia Vlcek	02/07/19	Do it again, daddy.. slow, scarred smile Victor Lockheed just failed at stealing money from you!
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB Well, you and Weasley have fun. I’ve got some bloodstains to work out. And please, no more normal food. It’s like feeding chocolate to a dog.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB How drunk are you?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB Says who?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB You dream so big. First of all, it'd be crumpets. Not croissants. Secondly, there's be no eating. Finally, you're not cute.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB Could have been Macron, for all I care. Lizzie is dead. We talked about this. What's blond and eats human food. Caught the Tan's attention.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB Grand. He's a lucky man. And what is her name. Asking for a macaroon.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB He does compliment you. I cannot wait for it to be Facebook official. Is he as sh-t as people think? FEB Did he bleach his hair blond? I wonder if he knows croissants are Austrian. Do you like blonds?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB I did not. Are you smitten? Are you dating? Is it Gray?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB You always have a choice. You're the most selfish b-stard I know. FEB Holy f-ck. Who were you trying to impress?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB There you go, changing the subject again. F-ck Gray. He's a f-cking *****. Though we have something in common. FEB** But why a croissant?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB That's even worse. Please note, I see you evading my questions. It's not cute.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB Why the f-ck would you eat that? Did it taste good?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB F-ck if I know. I don't eat cookies. You're eating a croissant? They're French? What is the fascination with the French? FEB Details, please.
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB What cookie jar have you broken into?
Mackenzie	02/06/19	FEB London is boring tonight. Your fault.
Eloise Buchanan	02/01/19	~Heading to the bar for another overpriced vodka in a ridiculously overcrowded London pub, Elle saw no alternative to getting through the throng without getting hands on. To get past a tall dark-haired fellow who stood with his back to her, she gingerly put her hands on his hips and squeezed past him.~ Sorry about that, it’s a bit tight in here tonight. ~she gave him an innocent smile as she moved away~ You were successful in stealing $2,427.00 from Victor Lockheed.
Gray Taylor	01/29/19	V. Lockheed You're an idiot.
Gray Taylor	01/29/19	V. Lockheed I wanted you to say blond so I could roast the **** out of you.
Gray Taylor	01/29/19	V. Lockheed One of us is naturally evasive, and it's not you. Seems we have something in common.
Gray Taylor	01/29/19	V. Lockheed I feel you definitely understood the actual question. And did not answer it.
Gray Taylor	01/28/19	V. Lockheed Do you prefer blondes, brunettes, or redheads?
Mackenzie	01/21/19	FEB You are so damn expensive. Fine. But you're coming to New York for them. F-ck if I'm paying for airfare, too. God save the Queen.
Mackenzie	01/21/19	FEB I’ve a bottle of rum with your name on it.
Mackenzie	01/19/19	FEB Saw a tabloid that the Queen died. Sorry for your loss.
Fiona MacKay	01/12/19	-toddles towards Seventh Circle- -leaves a pint of 'black and tan' in the post box- -toddles off all passive aggressive like-
Uriel Emperium	01/11/19	Her stopped a moment before continuing to go up the the man. Had already Tried his hand at this finding a coven thing that was explain to him a good thing for one his size. Breathing out with his Batman stuffy tucked under his arm, the other reached and tugged at his jacket. "Umm, hello. Are your Mr Victor?" He turns his head to look way up at him. "If so do you have any openings in your home that would fit one such as myself?"
Iria Visile	01/10/19	Have some snow!
Gray Taylor	01/02/19	V. Lockheed Whatever helps you sleep at night.
Gray Taylor	01/02/19	V. Lockheed I can hear you crying from the other side of the building.
Mackenzie	12/24/18	FEB I'm going to shove a suit of armor up your ass if you don't get to the door right now. Upon opening it, Victor would find two things. The first, a pretty young thing looking for all the world nervous. It is clear that she isn't sure she should be here, particularly dressed as a skimpy elf. It is also particularly clear that she isn't a fan of what she brings with her. A really ugly, yippy little mutt with shaggy auburn fur and yellow eyes. A collar black as Victor's wardrobe dons it's neck, tags dangling from it that declare this particular monstrosity his. Merry Christmas, you F-cking English B-stard.
Mackenzie	12/24/18	FEB B-stard. Go accept the delivery at your front f-cking door.
Zaynah Mubarak	12/24/18	Zaynah's back straightened at Victor's words, a gentle nod of her head breaking the silence with a soft jingle of coins and hollow cowrie shells. "I did.. and you have yet to disappoint, Victor." The Djinn stepped back from the Master of Seventh Circle, from his personal space. She would need to work on that, the invading of people's personal boundaries. She would learn.. eventually. "Thank you for the wonderful show.. hopefully soon I will be witness to it again." Jadeite irises, crackled stone in deep sockets, stared curiously at the male; her chin held high whilst appraising him. Yes, this dark heart, might have her respect.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB There are no words. No words at all.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB Oh, I'm sure he has a warm, gooey middle. FEB Did you just call me crazy?
Mackenzie	12/22/18	Mackenzie smirks. FEB Scaredy-cat.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB Please. He’s not gay. I’d put 50 quid on him turning down your advances.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB And yet, look at your con.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB We both know I’m faster. She’s an angel. You monster.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB I’m going to trip you. I’ve a blind thing on my roster.
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB Had to??
Mackenzie	12/22/18	FEB I see you.
Fiona MacKay	12/22/18	-falls.. hard- -might be slightly concussed- -can't see.. but that's normal- -just.lays.there.- -mumbles- Fa'r. -groans, makes sure all her teeth are present and accounted for- You witnessed Victor Lockheed attack Fiona MacKay!
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB 🖕🏻
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB Oh, sure. It’s in Nonyaville. Off of highway Business.
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB Say it to my face.
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB No.
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB You covetous b-stard. I’m going shopping.
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB What did you steal?
Mackenzie	12/21/18	FEB Right. My shirt. You stole it, didn’t you?
Mackenzie	12/20/18	FEB Where is my black t-shirt? The oversized one? It was hanging in your closet.
Zaynah Mubarak	12/17/18	Mercurial eyes of jadeite and emerald watched in mute fascination as the male promised then delivered the random acts of violence she had so wished for. Like a caged tiger waiting to be freed, Victor.. once let loose upon the streets of London.. attacked a woman with such ferocity it sent a shiver through the Djinn's spine. His rage was unmatched by another. Much to the joy of the Unnamed. And she would continue to urge him on in his expressing of said rage. You witnessed Victor Lockheed attack Eloise Buchanan! "I would like to say, Vic-tor.." Zaynah crooned softly against the man's ear after he was done, lissome fingers gently caressing taut shoulders. "It is certainly a pleasure to watch you.. work."
Fiona MacKay	12/16/18	-wanders by the man- -recognises his scent from some of Mackenzie's belongings- -swings cane wide.. and hard- -cracks his shin.. purposely- -smiles sweetly.. all neat white teeth- M'apologies.. -continues on, well worn rage on her face-
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB I bet.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB Get your sh-t together. 10pm. Mayflower.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB What the f-ck. F-ck you.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB Read 9:29 PM
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB That’s fine. We’ll join you.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB Please. You miss me. See you soon.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB That’s sweet. Thank you. How does ten sound?
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB Igor has been kidnapped.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB I plead the fifth. Keep the mystery alive.
Mackenzie	12/07/18	FEB Free tonight? Meet at The Mayflower. Bring Igor.
Zaynah Mubarak	12/05/18	A derisive smile curls the corners of rubied pout. This is what she loves about this man. He always appears ready to display extreme violence. He is rage incarnate and it suits him. "No, no one in particular.." the Djinn really had no one in mind. "Just random acts of violence is all I request."
Jewel Valari	12/04/18	Smirks, watching the man as he toyed with her. "Oh, really?" Her words were spoken softly, just above even a mock whisper. "Are we hiding from someone in particular?" If she hadn't known any better..
Jewel Valari	12/04/18	My, oh my.. Do my eyes deceive?
Gray Taylor	12/01/18	Gray had been placed in a position that left him feeling less than comfortable. Letters. He has sealed letters, and the man knows that each one contains Spring's last words. He knows she has bequeathed items to these people, and the only way to find out what goes where is to read them. But he can't. Slowly, he would begin to send them out, his own personal notes tucked into the FedEx envelopes with Springs sealed last words. He can only imagine what might be inside, but he makes it clear that each recipient could reach out to him at the number provided to collect whatever was left to them. Never mind, how he managed to find contact information. No one would be allowed on the property in Moscow again. Cheesedick, Well. Here we are. I'm dead and you're still...a hobo trashman. It's fine. I, Spring Weed, leave you this block of **ing cheese with my **ing ciggy ashes over it. Cheers. Spring
Zaynah Mubarak	12/01/18	~strolls into Victor's room.. unannounced, stops~ ~back straight, fingers laced~ Victor.. I have no one to play with. ~sad Djinn eyes, flutters lashes~ Entertain me.. kick something cute and small. Or blonde.
Darcy Astor	10/26/18	+bounces by+ +pauses+ +stares+ Definitely not a minion. Not a Jasper. +really needs to be taller for faster escape methods+
Zaynah Mubarak	10/20/18	"How do you feel about snakes?" Jadeite eyes sweep across the room, watch as Victor places a book upon the shelf. He is still unpacking? She forgets how difficult it is to be a mortal, unable to simply wave a hand to straighten a room.. amongst other things. Raven brows furrow and she steps further into the man's room inspecting him. Questions forgotten, she instead offers her help, without strings attached. "Do you require assistance with your belongings?"
Zaynah Mubarak	10/15/18	A right, a left, third door on the left. The unusual mortal was kind enough to direct a very lost Djinn towards the owner of the Manor. She will have to think of ways to thank him later. Powerful steps lead the Unnamed to Victor's room in a cacophony of soprano and tenors as coins and cowrie shells clash. Without hesitation, personal boundaries be damned, Zaynah simply pushes the large doors open and marches in. "Vic-tor.. I have questions."
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan Great talk.
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan Please, as if I am the only guilty party. This is the problem. Take some responsibility for yourself, Tan. I'm not a f-cking puzzle. It wasn't hard.
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan I had no idea you were capable. I'd hate to step on your toes, though. Lord knows, you deserve each other.
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan And you know yourself so well. That's adorable. The feeling is mutual. Jealous?
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan You are such a child.
Mackenzie	10/13/18	Tan That was fast, but again. I thought you had more stamina. Not the way to a girl's heart. Even with your drone delivery.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Out of the question. I don't do that. I'll let her deal with it.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Where would you like to be buried?
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed I like my privacy. And maybe. Yes. It is very ornate, after all.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Your olive branch was insulting. I'm happy with what I have. And an urn. Naturally.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed You sent yourself strippers and you know it. I'm not trying to die. She's crazy, not stupid.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed F-ck no. I'm giving her full access.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed You threatened an unhinged woman? The f-ck were you planning to do? Boop her goddamn nose?
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed What reason would she have not to? Women love gifts.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Well, there's a card in it. From you. So I guess we will find out.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Too late. Already ordered and sent. Hopefully Amazon can find the right sewer.
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Fine. I'll find out myself. V. Lockheed How about silver?
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed Fine. I f-cking will. And f-ck off with that. I am going to kill that woman. What's her favorite game? Couples? Children? The elderly and infirm?
Gray Taylor	10/13/18	V. Lockheed I don't need a f-cking stripper.
LillyEmperium	10/13/18	with a sly grin, Lilly winked ah that it does darling, that it does
Jewel Valari	10/13/18	"Nice robes. Who'd you steal them from? Did you go rummaging through Mackenzie's closet again?"
LillyEmperium	10/13/18	Congratulations Victor,the color kinda brings yours eyes out.
Iria Visile	10/13/18	She heard it far before she saw it. The subtle inhales and exhales, flesh pounding into flesh, and one heartbeat jumping sporadically around inside someone’s chest. This was certainly a fight and the sadistic nature of Iria’s being drew her towards the noise on the dimly lit street. She round the corner and watched as the spectacle unfolded before her, excitement sparking her nerves on fire. There was clearly an aggressor, and Iria couldn’t pull her eyes away. She wanted to see how long this would last, would someone die? Would sweet, glorious, and delicious blood be shed upon the pavement? She wanted to call out and urge them to fight harder, but it seemed her intrusion was known because as soon as she wanted more, it was over. One man lay on the ground in rather terrible shape but death didn’t seem to be an immediate threat to the man. “Well now, wasn’t that just exciting.” Her eyes narrowed in on the champion and a small smile pulled at the corner of her lips. You witnessed Victor Lockheed attack Atticus Hammond!
Jewel Valari	10/12/18	"The poster did, literally." Watches as he admired his own mug. One slender brow would raise as he'd suggest her to enter Mackenzie's office. "Don't let the face fool you. I'm not as naive as I look." Took the poster back. "I'm sure I could make it in her office.." Smirked. "..but I enjoy my head where it is."
Jameson Orlav	10/10/18	I knew you enjoyed watching me work.
Jewel Valari	10/09/18	Admired the poster resting between her slender digits. WANTED: Victor Lockheed (Dead or Dead) Smirked as she read it, it was actually quite delightful. Ironic even. "Looks like you're the troublesome one.." She'd hand over the entertaining poster to the man. [Congrats on POTD]
Autumn Summers	10/06/18	She did.
Autumn Summers	10/05/18	Sadly, no. flattens her lips My sister's.
Gray Taylor	10/05/18	V. Lockheed Of course. Moscow. The office is fine.
Autumn Summers	10/05/18	Lucky for both of us, mommy and daddy dearest are quite dead.
Autumn Summers	10/05/18	If you wanted a date, love, all you needed to do was ask.
Mackenzie	09/28/18	Feb Meet me in Moscow. 911.
Mackenzie	09/09/18	Feb Jasper says he misses you. But I miss you more.
Mackenzie	09/06/18	Feb Done.
Mackenzie	09/06/18	Feb So many choices. Only one want. 💋
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb You just want to see a girl fight. ...do I get a treat after?
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb So what you’re saying is that I need to murder him.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb This is his first time with a man. I thought you were just teasing him.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb If you say a word, you get nothing for a year. Feb Taylor.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb You can’t say a word. Got it? Top secret.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb Did I mention it’s a straight man?
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb No? Nothing? No curiosity? Honestly. It’s like you don’t even love me anymore.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb What? No. Jasper has a boyfriend. If you tell anyone, I’ll be in trouble. So. Don’t.
Mackenzie	09/05/18	Feb Tan. Guess fvcking what.
Gray Taylor	09/03/18	V. Lockheed Don't tempt me, and we won't have any issues.
Gray Taylor	09/02/18	V. Lockheed Who do you hate more? Me, or Jasper?
Jewel Valari	08/27/18	That's a shame. You not having the time, that is. I suppose so. Otherwise, I don't believe it'd be fair.
Jewel Valari	08/27/18	Quite welcome. I guess there was no hiding. I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
Mackenzie	08/27/18	Tan 😘
Jewel Valari	08/27/18	Hello. I do? Well, you look lovely.
Mackenzie	08/27/18	Tan I’ll do my best, handsome. By best, I mean I will f-cking cut a b-tch.
Gray Taylor	08/24/18	V. Lockheed It's been so nice without your face in Moscow.
Mackenzie	08/19/18	Tan How do you feel about visiting Moscow? Orient sounds delicious, doesn't it?
Mackenzie	08/18/18	Tan I mean, that window wasn't cheap. Tan It's as if you think I don't know you. I even got a backup set. Tan He is very excited to meet you. I am so happy to have this arsehole back. I told him how f-cking handsome you are. Don't think he believes me.
Mackenzie	08/18/18	Tan I realize you're probably still upset, but I ordered a new window. Tan On me. Tan Plus, new lace.
Mackenzie	08/16/18	Tan Oh. Okay. First off, it was an accident.
Mackenzie	08/14/18	Tan Huh. Well. You should also know that a window was broken. The bathroom also got flooded. But, at least I remembered to put pants on. When will you be getting home?
Mackenzie	08/14/18	Tan I've never seen you brawl. Might like that. Must I brawl for your affections? How badly do you want to know?
Mackenzie	08/14/18	Tan My Jasper is back.
Mackenzie	08/14/18	Hello, Handsome.
Mackenzie	07/15/18	What Mackenzie walks in on is a sight. Not nearly as hungry as Victor, for she would be damned if she let something like a fake serial killer dampen a good time, she is still insatiable. What gets her is the fact that they are blissfully alone to their own devices, and without the little lost puppy of a b-tch for once. "You greedy b-stard." Licking her bottom lip, she steps forward, barely pulling off her tiny dress before climbing into the water and placing herself precariously between Victor and dessert.
Mackenzie	07/14/18	"Vic," Mackenzie mumbles for attention from where she stands, the limp body that had been her dinner at her feet. She says his name again, this time clear. After a moment's wait, she gives it one last shot. This time, she is on the move, looking for the man. "F-ck sake. Victor!"
Gray Taylor	07/13/18	V. Lockheed Yes. I pine away day and night.
Mackenzie	07/10/18	Feb Good news! I've hired a male stripper. Feb Bad news! There is a religious something or other that apparently has been watching me and knows my whole everything. Feb What a f-ckin' night.
Gray Taylor	07/10/18	V. Lockheed At least when I propose to a woman, they say yes.
Mackenzie	07/07/18	Flatterer. You may carry on.
Mackenzie	07/07/18	You listen. But yes. I f-ckin’ mean it. Look at this face? Does this face say ‘caution’, to you?
Mackenzie	07/07/18	Listen, I’m just waiting for you to take that knee.
Mackenzie	07/03/18	So, like, am I going to be a Lockheed, oooorrrrre...?
Gray Taylor	06/28/18	V. Lockheed You're still here. What a shame.
Kat Steel	06/25/18	Congrats on PotD!
Mackenzie	06/25/18	Feb So. Now that you’re the Realm’s most wanted, I feel we are obligated to get hitched because you just had to go get that handsome face plastered all over. Thanks, arsehole.
Mackenzie	06/16/18	He acts. She watches. She glares. He's so lucky she likes him. More than likes him. She word-that-shouldn't-be-easily-used him. Still. Now she's been called on the carpet, and called out. "Grand. But. I'm hungry. So, can we go ruin someones life? We'll call it a stag party." One more smirk up at the man, one more kiss, and she is tucking her phone into her back pocket and sauntering toward the door.
Mackenzie	06/16/18	He laughs. She stares. A cool gaze is set upon him, unwavering, that sh-tty little smirk ever present on her face. And, as he begins to sling his own sh-t, she lets out a laugh of her own. "Hysterics? That's an exaggeration, Tan." Still, this isn't what she had expected while conducting her little experiment. Mackenzie expected Victor to have reasons to not go through with it. She did believe that it had been a bluff, meant to appease her youthful desires. Narrowing her eyes, she glances him over. Now she is the one in the sh-tty situation. Not him. Or, maybe he is bluffing. Maybe Victor Lockheed is bluffing her bluff. There would be no chances taken, and no prisoners taken. Not this time. They say you can't bullsh-t a bullsh-tter, and yet. Here she is. "You're right. You're absolutely right, Tan." And, with a low breath of defeat, she makes her final bluff. "I lied. The Priest will come to us. Not the other way around."
Mackenzie	06/16/18	"Mhmm. Severe. Lethal, almost. So many consonants. It just rolls off the tongue." A grin, pressing her to his shoulder before pulling away. She paces across the room with a sure gait, fingers wrapping around the cellular that rests upon a table before bringing it up. She is determined to get a rise out of him. Bound to do so. His phone would go off, only after she is done fussing with her own. Group Message Be at Saint Patrick's Cathedral tomorrow at 10pm. The shrews have been tamed.
Mackenzie	06/16/18	"Essentially?" He clearly is in a state of denial, as it is fairly obvious that he is just that. Still, she would let him have it, letting out a soft laugh of amused reflection. A tilt of her head, blue eyes shut away from the world, and a full smile are present as she enjoys her position of powerless power. "You probably should have just led with that, Tan." Leaning back into him, she tilts her head back. "Right. Well. I suppose we should send our Save the Dates, then. How does tomorrow sound?" She might be playing him. She might not. Mackenzie does her best to keep from giving away her position. Spinning around within his grasp, she briefly presses her lips to his before raising a brow. "Obviously, it'll need to be a Catholic ceremony. You understand, of course."
Mackenzie	06/16/18	"Interesting," she muses, staring at him with a wicked smirk. "But... emotional baggage and legal stuff is hardly what my client might think to be worth it. Especially when they are already filthy f-cking rich in all of the above." Leaning forward, she swipes the zippo, procuring a flame and lighting up one of his cigarettes. A sideways glance is given, and she pretends to mull his question over. "That is privileged information. Though you may need to drink more anyway."
Kat Steel	05/13/18	Congrats on PotD!
Mackenzie	05/11/18	"So," Mackenzie squints, pausing to take a poignant pull from her cigarette. "What are the benefits of being a Lockheed? Asking for a friend."
Mackenzie	04/28/18	Feb It grew legs and walked away. Your curls are criminal, though. That's the truth.
Mackenzie	04/28/18	Feb I'm confused. Did you, or did you not, use my hairbrush? I promise to only be mildly annoyed.
Mackenzie	04/28/18	Feb When the f-ck did Spring come over? Is that.. oh god.. did we?
Mackenzie	04/28/18	Feb You used my hairbrush?
Mackenzie	04/20/18	Cheap arse. You were successful in stealing $819.00 from Victor Lockheed.
Mackenzie	04/04/18	Tan Look behind you, and you'll find that missing 6k.
Mackenzie	03/30/18	Tan Would you rather him have Daddy issues?
Mackenzie	03/30/18	Tan Is he? No wonder he has my picture as his phone background...
Jameson Orlav	03/30/18	Big Daddy Coincidentally, I've developed a taste for fiery irishwomen. Do you think this is a mommy-issue thing?
Jameson Orlav	03/30/18	Big Daddy Better than you imagined, I bet.
Mackenzie	03/17/18	Today is her day, and there is no wasting it. Mackenzie requires a certain amount of just about anything to get any sort of feeling, but the feat is astronomical and near impossible... just for a minute's buzz. Even still, the feeling of warm liquor coating her throat and temporarily heating her from the inside, out would never get old. "Tan," Mackenzie chirps, her uplifted mood rare. The woman sidles up to the man, the neck of her bottle of whiskey firmly within her grasp, and leans up to him with a wicked little grin. "Is there an English B-stard's day?"
Mackenzie	03/09/18	Mackenzie glances sideways at Victor, phone in hand. She knows full well he very well may have been reading over her shoulder as she poked the bear... but still, she offers the screen officially. "...Can't we just kill him and be done with it?"
Mackenzie	02/24/18	They lacked substance.
Mackenzie	02/23/18	Consider this a late Valentine’s gift to me. You were successful in stealing $789.00 from Victor Lockheed.
Mackenzie	02/19/18	Feb I have an idea. Meet me at the cabin. We're going for a hunt.
Mackenzie	02/19/18	Feb [Screenshot Attachment] Not if I kill him first. You're not leaving my sight.
Mackenzie	02/19/18	Feb [Screenshot Attachment]
Gray Taylor	02/11/18	V. Lockheed I love it when you overstate your masculinity.
Gray Taylor	02/11/18	V. Lockheed Wish I had a new phone. I’m sure he’s lovely.
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb She's a brat. About this hotel. Tell me more.
Katherine Murray	02/03/18	-blinks- This... is not how that was supposed to go. I am not equipped to handle this. I have to find an adult. An adultier... adult. S'cuse me. -probably runs-
Katherine Murray	02/03/18	Victor Lockheed just failed at stealing money from you! -stares- Ima eat chur fingies. Slowly. With fava beans. And a nice chianti. -shifty eyes-
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb You left me in the sticks?! The f-ck. She doesn't need a f-cking Jew. I need a f-cking English b-stard.
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb Right. Well I made this rule. Which is the same rule as yours. I win. I'm at the bar. I'm Irish. What do you expect?
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb They have a fireplace. Upgrade. Your flat in London has anti-vampire rules. Can we move the f-ck out of that, too?
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb Are you kidding? The Den just opened back up. BAR, Tan. A bunch of drunk crazy people. What could possibly me more entertaining?
Mackenzie	02/03/18	Feb You know... I kind of don't care. Don't make it a habit. Solomon will get pissy. Don't know where they are. I never clean.
Mackenzie	01/28/18	"Get dressed. You're taking me out."
Tanvir Buckley	01/27/18	"Well, without the protective walls of the catacombs, you'd have to go public with your Chippendale performance. And despite hardly knowing you at all, I just don't think you have it in you to be so bold. I have all the notes we need to get the party started but the question is...do you have the balls?"
Tanvir Buckley	01/27/18	"See, they say I have a sh*tty memory but that's an image that's obviously burnt itself onto my retinas."
Mackenzie	01/27/18	Feb Nope. That just makes you a creep.
Tanvir Buckley	01/27/18	"I swear I've seen you in just your boxers, wandering about all...all...nonchalantly. Were you ever a member of After Dark?"
Mackenzie	01/27/18	Feb Wow. It's not like I'm under the legal age of consent. Christ.
Mackenzie	01/27/18	Feb Why? Going to break up with me? You scared, Tan?
Mackenzie	01/27/18	Feb My death day age is not important.
Mackenzie	01/27/18	Feb F-ck. You're old. Cradle robber.
Mackenzie	01/25/18	Feb How old were you when you biffed it? Asking for a friend.
Mackenzie	01/20/18	Feb I have just made friends with a man that goes by Butcher. In Russian. And you said the woods are boring.
Jameson Orlav	01/10/18
Katherine Murray	01/07/18	arches brow Of course it would not be because of your looks, why, you do not even have a beard. But this face of mine, it could launch a thousand ships. And my bite, suffice to say, could enjoy all the throats on said crafts. Legendary? Darling, I prefer monstrously immortal. I will leave the legends and fairytales to the children. toothy grin
Katherine Murray	01/07/18	stares back Well, I s'pose she likes pretty things that bite, is that why she tolerates you? bats lashes
Mackenzie	12/27/17	"Uh huh. And I suppose that is just your form of a victory dance, yea?" With that, she glances over her shoulder at the slumped form not far from them. And, once his crime is clearly known, she slips a hand into his back pocket with a gentle tap as she claims her real estate. You witnessed Victor Lockheed attack Drep Doden!
Mackenzie	12/27/17	"Hands." Mackenzie hisses, despite a gaze that flickers without shame over the tall, dark form of Victor. Victor Lockheed just failed at stealing money from you!
Mackenzie	11/11/17	Feb Not me. We don’t talk to each other like that. Want to join? I’m in the kitchen at the takeout place in town.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb Christ. She hates me. Kill them. I’m in the mood for Chinese.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb [Screenshot Attached] Where the f-ck are you?
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb So long as you're unscathed, I'm happy.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb I didn't realize she feels anything other than anger... bless.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb Yes. But don't change the subject.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb Because...? She declared war on me.
Mackenzie	11/10/17	Feb What the f-ck is she doing?
Mackenzie	10/14/17	Feb Read 7:11 P.M.
Mackenzie	10/07/17	Feb I saw a tan thong in your top left drawer.
Mackenzie	10/07/17	“Whipped...” Feb Your reaction is all I needed. Thank you.
Mackenzie	10/07/17	Feb Are we going to have to get domestic over this?
Mackenzie	10/07/17	Feb Black is not a neutral color, Tan.
Mackenzie	10/06/17	Feb I have decided you may never wear neutral colors.
Blaize E Summers	10/01/17	In his investigation of the members within Spring's coven, a name came up the likes of which he had heard thrown about the realm plenty of times. Victor Lockheed. Blaize never really paid attention to anything that involved the man because he simply did not care. It never effected him. Now he found himself walking the same coven halls as the man. The images in the gossip outlets of the realm provided plenty of angles to familiarize himself with Victor's features. When the man on question had been found, Blaize approached him with a soft smile on his visage. "Hello, Mr. Lockheed. I am Blaize Summers. I thought it wise to introduce myself to my fellow coven members so here I am."
Mackenzie	09/18/17	Feb I'm going to Central Park tonight. Some concert. Maybe I'll find a good meal or two. Doubt it will be very exciting.
Mackenzie	09/18/17	Feb I'm mad at you for going to London. Just decided.
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb This is completely unfair. F-cking London.
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb Love it when you talk dirty to me.
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb Redhead.. I like it. Get some grub and think of me. I'm stuck here until tomorrow night.
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb Too high of a code of ethics. I'm purchasing him a bride. What color hair, do you think?
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb As if he could take me. No. It's far worse than celibate. He doesn't f-ck around. At all. Ever. Can't you lose functionality without sex?
Mackenzie	09/17/17	Feb Cat's out of the bag. You're my Brit, I'm a danger to society, and we're getting closer to an understanding. One problem: He's not gotten laid in at least two years. How the f-ck is he alive?
Mackenzie	09/10/17	FEB Cute. Whats for dinner tonight? I want details.
Mackenzie	09/10/17	FEB Tan, am I easy?
Mackenzie	08/25/17	FEB Adorable. Make sure to dress for the occasion. You can consider this a proper date.
Mackenzie	08/25/17	FEB Les Mis? Your age is showing. Which showing?
Mackenzie	08/25/17	FEB Such a gentleman. How do you feel about Broadway? Those private balconies often have rich meals.
Mackenzie	08/25/17	FEB I'm heading into the city. Care for dinner?
Mackenzie	08/17/17	FEB Oh? Miss me already?
Mackenzie	08/16/17	Mackenzie smirks at the message, glancing up from where she sits on the couch. Burrowing herself deeper into the corner, she begins her reply and attaches to it a picture of a body wrapped in trash bags, secured by duct tape. Evidence of a steady drip of blood is evident. FEB I tried to be discreet. Truly.
Jameson Orlav	08/13/17
Mackenzie	08/12/17	Favorite English ******* Picked up a hitch hiker. Poor f-cking idjit. [IMG]
Mackenzie	07/22/17	Feb He's passed out, currently. Food poisoning. Sure you understand. See you soon, Tan.
Mackenzie	07/22/17	Well, f-ck. She stares down at the mess of a girl held hostage by Victor, obviously terrorized and likely soon dead. She knows it, too. Mackenzie can see it written all over her blotchy face. It makes her miss doing these things with him. Torturing, killing for the sheer thrill of it, and all that ever came after it. "Looks like Vic might be visiting," she muses aloud, sure that Jameson would hear here even through the pain. Feb Right where you left me. Didn't realize you had a type.
Mackenzie	07/22/17	She reads the text, blinking before a slightly sinister grin takes residence upon her face. Glancing down at Jameson, Kenz lets out a quiet laugh followed by a huff of frustration. God damn him. F-cking English B-stard I disagree with your agreement to disagree. Show me yours, Tan.
Mackenzie	07/22/17	Victor I'm not the one who changed their mind. This one is going to suffer for a very long time.
Mackenzie	07/22/17	She rolls her eyes. Mackenzie knows he's being honest, and she also knows it is meant to be a dig considering their current state (hint: there is no state). She snaps a picture. Jameson Orlav, on the ground howling in pain as he claws at his stomach. There is a distinct change to his usual appearance, agony aside, and the bloodstained, near white hair splayed on the edge of the picture might be a good indication. Victor Funny. I have a similar situation, Tan. [IMG Attachment Received]
Mackenzie	07/20/17	Victor Where are you?
Autumn Summers	06/13/17	Bit belated, but welcome back.
Elisa Stratten	05/30/17	"Well good luck with whatever endeavors brought you back here. Quite a bit has changed in the past few months....well years really." Elisa swept loose hairs away from her face, and offered a soft smile. Not one to hide emotions, it was clear in her eyes that she had something more to say. Curiosity generally led the poor girl to stick her foot in her mouth...and often places equally unappealing.
EtaineNightBreed	05/29/17	"Welcome back....please stay this time, Mr. Lockheed and if you need a few bucks for plane fare. I am good for the return flight as well. Remember Cancun if you can't log in.. Or I will make sure your bum is packed off in style." Etaine smiled at the new not so new comer and disappears into the night.
LillyEmperium	05/29/17	As she strolled threw the realm, Lilly noticed a familiar face once again returning. Shaking her head she chuckled welcome back ...again Victor.
Elisa Stratten	05/29/17	The confusion was distinct in his facial expression, and the regret was clear in her eyes. This wasn't going to be an easy explanation, and it certainly wasn't a short one. It had been well over a year and a half since Elisa's death and only a couple weeks since her return. There had been many faces he had surely met in his time here, but hers was not one of them. "No, I'm afraid not. You may not have known her either, but I feel like you might have at least known of her. My sister's name was Brenna. She was in After Dark. I'm an old friend of Mackenzie's. I haven't been around in a while."
Elisa Stratten	05/28/17	Elisa had been gone for quite some time. And in that time she had missed much. This man would not know her name, but he might know her sister. Even so, she felt the need to reach out. "Welcome back, Mr. Lockheed."