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Post by Selena on Apr 28, 2008 15:30:00 GMT -5
((Will do))
*Selena smiled and began to walk to the auditorium, a protective hand on her stomach.*
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Post by Lizzie on Apr 30, 2008 6:54:02 GMT -5
*With a contented and completely oblivious grin, Lizzie followed.*
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 4, 2008 8:07:10 GMT -5
***NEW NIGHT***
*The hansom pulled up and Dracula climbed down and paid the driver, offering Lucille a hand down.*
"Do you have any other desires? Hair color, et cetera?"
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 4, 2008 9:55:56 GMT -5
*Lucy was pumped. Not so much about the hunt (she was dreading that) but mostly by the fact that she, not Lucille, was in the opera house. Granted, she'd rather be on Henry...Harry...his arm rather than Dracula, but she really couldn't be picky considering the situation.*
"Blonde," she said automatically, suddenly seeing in her mind the image of Lisa Carew...
Somewhere in the back of her mind, someone not her was laughing.
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 6, 2008 5:34:43 GMT -5
"That's my sweet..." *Dracula purred, patting her hand for a moment. He kissed her cheek softly and slipped her off his arm.*
"I will return shortly."
*He smiled and glided off to a group of mingling socialites.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 6, 2008 10:07:35 GMT -5
*Part of her, the Lucille half, was gleefully awaiting Dracula's return. Lucy, however, was disturbed by it all--the fact that she'd harm Lisa Carew, even a proxy, said something about her that she didn't like.*
But jealousy isn't such a bad emotion, my dear.
*Lucy shook Lucille off. She didn't want her in control--she'd end up killing whatever poor soul Dracula picked out of the crowd*
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 6, 2008 10:27:01 GMT -5
*After a short while, Dracula returned, a pretty blonde on his arm. He presented her with a subtle gesture.*
"I promised not to disappoint." *He whispered to the woman, though the words were meant for Lucille.*
"The lady Margret. Hoping to audition for a role next summer." *He nodded, as if remembering.* "If her schedule permits." *He smiled.*
"And this is my sweet Lucille, my goddess of the arts." *He purred.* "I figured the two of you would have much to talk about."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 6, 2008 12:08:13 GMT -5
*Lucy pasted on a sincere smile--she wasn't an actress for nothing.*
"Pleased to meet you, my dear." She was getting better with faking the accent.
"I think we'll have lots to talk about."
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 6, 2008 14:04:59 GMT -5
*Dracula stepped back, letting the two girls get acquainted.*
"It's my pleasure." *Margret cooed.* "Really, it's such an honor to meet a member of the Arts Council." *She was all nervous smiles.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 7, 2008 10:09:13 GMT -5
*Arts Council? Lucy sure hoped she sounded like she was from such a place.
As they chit-chatted, they slowly walked across the room, Lucy gradually leading the girl away from the opera crowd. After some moments of careful wandering, they found themselves in a side hall.
Margret stopped and gave a small laugh*
"Oh, dear. I think we left everyone behind."
"That was the idea."
Margret blinked.
"Pardon me?"
*The hunger really was rising up, and Lucy shuddered*
"I'm sorry," she said, genuinely regretful.
Then grabbed Margret and bit into her neck, the girl's necklace clattering to the floor as it was torn off in the briefly struggle that followed.
It was overwhelming, really. Lucy almost swooned herself as Margret sagged in her arms*
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 7, 2008 11:34:31 GMT -5
*Giving the girls ample time, Dracula was drawn my the hint of blood on the air. He meandered closer, looking quite without purpose of direction. Finally he came upon them and silently moved behind Margret to help support her sagging form for Lucille.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 7, 2008 12:21:21 GMT -5
*Lucy finally let go, her expression equal parts horrified and sated. She was dazed enough by the rush the blood had given her that she forgot to fake an upper-class accent*
"Goddamn, 'at's one 'ell of a rush..."
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 7, 2008 12:23:48 GMT -5
*Dracula's relaxed demeanor was immediately disturbed once more.*
"Lucille...are you all right?" *He helped the body to a darkened corner before turning back to her.*
"Something seems wrong."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Oct 7, 2008 12:36:00 GMT -5
"Wot d'ya mean--"
*She clapped a hand over her mouth*
Shit, shit, shit!
"Uh...um...well...y'see..."
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Post by Count Dracula on Oct 7, 2008 12:59:13 GMT -5
*Dracula took her gently by the shoulders, his eyes filled with worry.*
"What is it?"
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