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Born: January 17, 2017 Forum Topics Started: 0 (House only: 0)
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Dita Morgenstern 12/15/18
Jewel 10/20/18 Wasn't the type to tread so lightly even with the knowledge she knew not of his capabilities. Ignorant in who he was and what he could possibly do to her yet it was part of the hunt. Each person was a leap of faith. Once touching him, she knew instantly he wasn't what she needed to feed. Disappointed, she'd stare -- distracted. Head cants, looking away and towards the ground they had walked. "Hm. I'm sorry. I was just trying to eat your soul but.." Her words trailed off. There was little need to be sly anymore.

Shook her head, chin lifting to look towards him then past him and towards the bar. "Were you really going in there?"

Jewel 10/19/18 Had she been detected? Had really no concern on that other than would she have to defend herself? She hadn't the strength. Don't be fooled, this demoness was no killer. It was never her intention nor was it necessary to feed. The emptiness you'd be left with would only leave one with the desire to die. She was guided to a bar -- was filled with concern. Did he have friends here?
Before he entered, an arm would reach out for him. She'd risk it all by fully revealing herself. "Sir. Sir? I believe you dropped something." Jewel's index would tap upon his shoulder.
Jewel 10/09/18 Had learned the hard way that survival within the Realm was for the fittest. It was hard when only one thing truly fueled her. Souls. It would seem easy enough in a world occupied by billions. The Realm? Where souls went to die. Half of the occupants were without and the other half were protected fiercely by leaders. Jewel was becoming weak and her senses had been failing her. Felt she had better luck approaching those she had not known or seen before. Perhaps they might become dinner?

Before long, she'd search. It wasn't always safe to go to the unknown but she had little choice. Jewel couldn't weaken anymore. Her defenses would become obsolete and she would be stuck. Helping herself to the selection. New faces shown everyday; sometimes multiples at a time. She'd have to get lucky with one. With a flip of her hair, pursing of lips, and a pinch of her cheeks; she was ready. Approaching a man, he had a kind face..

Dita Morgenstern 10/09/18 [walks by quickly.]
[mumbles.] I want my 3 dollars.
Summer 05/01/17 Lucius
You bring her back. I don't care if she can't find Blaize or if he doesn't want to return home. Don't let her get stuck there.
I don't know if you know much about our past. There are two people down there that...just keep her by your side, alright? Like, superglued.
Summer 04/28/17 A's L
Thirty? Perfecto. That'll do me for a while I think. Right? Eh, you can give me instructions when I get there.
Oh, I am keenly aware how quality is worth every penny. It's how I do so well in my profession. :D
Summer 04/28/17 A's L
Cancel that overnight delivery. I found the pause button on the remote. Plus I need to snuggle a certain recently-shot-pregnant-woman (wtf?!?!). So if you have the vials in...T minus 18 hours, I'll give you cash. Do you take Australian dollars?
Summer 04/27/17 Autumn's Lucy
Depends- how much do I need to use for the desired effect?
How much do I want to pay? Nothing, that's how much I want to pay. Little vials of sh!t that make me sober aren't exactly what I'm used to buying. I have no idea about market value. You tell me how much I need for the desired effect and the cost. I'll say how much I want and send payment.
At least that is how it's done when I buy other home concoctions off the street.
I do appreciate it.
Oh- I'll pay for overnight delivery to Sydney. I'm in the middle of a Magnum P. I. marathon that cannot be interrupted.
Summer 04/26/17 Thumbing through her phone, she searched through lines of contacts- most of whom were randoms she had no intention of ever calling. In this instance, she actually was looking for a number sheíd drunkenly added to her phone one night in Paris. Or was it Autumn? Had she added this number into her phone? Sh!t. Who knew. Summer frowned, brows knitted tightly together. Christ on rye, what the f-ck was his name? It was a girls name. Libby. Hmm. No. That wasnít right.

Sitting upright with a start, Flamin-hot Cheetohís tumbled off her chest onto the small loveseat in her room. Actually lifting her free hand up, she snapped her fingers as she remembered. It wasnít under the ĎLís in her contact list at all. Duh.

Autumnís Lucy
Hey dude, this is Summer. Autumnís older sister? We met in Paris or so Iím told? I was pretty wasted. Anyhow. That actually is why Iím texting. Iím in need of a tincture. A potion or something. Something that will sober me instantly. I have a way to do it naturally, but sometimes I like to be a bit more discreet. A consumable that can be tucked in a little vial or something. Is that within your realm of talents? If nah, thatís cool. I can roll with what Iíve got and just scare the sh!t out of everyone around me. F-ck Ďem, right?
Give that lil minx a bear hug for me, k?
Summer 02/03/17 She felt like she was in a fever dream, or maybe some bad trip on some f-cked up acid. As soon as she'd get bounced from the cell, she was shoved back in, then tugged out. It was like a game of tug-of-war, one in which a very stoned angel was the rope.
To be fair, she did her share of tugging. Mostly to no avail. Sometimes it was out of desperation, grabbing someone's shirt as a means to slip out the door as well. That usually backfired.
But not this time. A familiar-ish face, but given the nightmare quality of her current situation, that didn't mean anything. Maybe he frequented the club? Maybe he was a mutual acquaintance? Oh sh-t, maybe she bought some weed off him sometime. Hmm, that must be it.
Furrowing her brows as she tried to place his face, her hand gripped his arm. Someone tugged her out and as a result, out he came too!
You managed to break out Lucius Dalca.
Before she could ask how she knew him, she was shoved back into a cell.
Mackenzie 01/25/17 Mackenzie is shameless, but that is allowed when you're married to Indiana Jones without actually knowing the guy. Seriously. She doesn't know sh-t about him. It's great. So, after making an agreement with the fresher blood of the Realm, she stuffs a hundred quid into the man's back pocket before looking him in the eye.

"This might hurt a little," she winces through her words, on his behalf.

Without any sort of hesitation, Mackenzie pulls back her small fist and lets it fly, hitting the man square in the jaw. One hit, and he's down. A small frown finds it's place upon the traitorous vampire's lips as she moves, despite having just become an aggressor, to place a kiss upon the man's cheek.

"All better."
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