Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 15, 2008 15:35:21 GMT -5
*Drusilla sat at the vanity, brushing her hair and smiling at the mirror. Of course, she couldn't see herself in it. She hummed softly.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Aug 15, 2008 15:44:13 GMT -5
*There was a knock on her door.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 15, 2008 15:57:16 GMT -5
*Drusilla frowned, staring at nothing for a moment.*
"It's not time for tea yet." *She called out to whomever it was, still sitting. She started to brush her hair again.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Aug 15, 2008 16:00:30 GMT -5
*María smiled.*
"Suit yourself then, mademoiselle. I trust you'll let me know when you get hungry."
*She started walking down the hall.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 15, 2008 16:06:48 GMT -5
Hungry...
*The word echoed in her tummy. It rumbled a little. Standing, she pouted and started for the door. With a slight sway, she ambled out into the hall.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Aug 15, 2008 16:14:11 GMT -5
*María continued walking down the corridor, and directed towards the dining room. It smelled lovely from food there.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 15, 2008 16:45:27 GMT -5
*Drusilla watched the woman for a moment, but then started in the opposite direction down the long hall, humming softly.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Aug 15, 2008 16:53:16 GMT -5
*María turned around and looked after the girl.*
"Where are you going? The dining hall is this way!"
*She called out gently.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 15, 2008 17:00:18 GMT -5
*Drusilla seemed to ignore her, or not hear her as she disappeared around the corner.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Aug 15, 2008 17:11:48 GMT -5
*María didn't want to disturb her houseguest if she wanted to be alone. She prayed a silent prayer that no humans under her roof might get hurt, then she went to dinner.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 16, 2008 9:44:02 GMT -5
*Drusilla wandered until she found the door to the outside and she meandered out into the night.*
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Astaroth
- Ingenious Pilot -
Your personal evil spirit...
Posts: 203
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Post by Astaroth on Aug 16, 2008 9:48:32 GMT -5
*Astaroth, for now in his human shape to avoid too much attention, arrived the castle, when he noticed a young girl slipping out through the door. Believing it was María, he followed after her, without making a sound.*
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Post by Richard Wilkins on Aug 19, 2008 21:57:37 GMT -5
***NEW NIGHT***
*Richard knocked on the door. He wasn't sure this was the best of ideas but with all the squeeing his competition had gotten he needed some support in this new town. If he was going to live up to those campaign promises he had made, that is. And he always lived up to his campaign promises. The woman he was here to see could be a tad bit unpredictable but she saw things. At least if his research back in Sunnydale was to be believed.*
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Drusilla
- In the Duggins -
Everything in my head is singing.
Posts: 79
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Post by Drusilla on Aug 20, 2008 7:15:58 GMT -5
*Drusilla rounded the corner to see a man standing outside her door. She pouted for a moment, taking him in. A small fluffy puppy squirmed in her arms. She didn't seem to notice as she slunk forward, her breath airy.*
"Oooh, Sunshine...a stranger."
*She grew near, looking him over.*
"And what is it that the stranger wants?" *She smiled sweetly, even if her eyes were a bit distant.*
"Come a long way to get it, you have."
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Post by Richard Wilkins on Aug 20, 2008 9:28:20 GMT -5
*Turning Richard smiled cheerfully.*
"Hello Drusilla... I know... I know... We've never met but I've read all about you. You and Spike."
*He looked at the dog in her arms and grinned. Reaching up, Richard patted the dog's head, seemingly unworried about having his hand so close to a blood sucking fiend.*
"And as family values are important to me I had a thought... where is Drusilla's family?"
*His eyes returned to the vampire's face and he frowned.*
"Drat... here I am being rude. I'm Richard. Richard Wilkins. Soon to be Mayor."
*Richard, slightly melodramatically, made a show of crossing his fingers and looking down, mouthing the words "I hope," towards the floor of the hallway.*
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