#abigail || threads

[demongemz]

Abigail stood at the edge of the small, dimly lit diner, it was late at night no one was around that much was certain she’d been sitting in the back with a steaming hot cup of coffee on and off for almost an hour before the other appeared. They hadn’t seen much of each other lately especially given no matter what she said it always seemed to be the wrong thing to say to her father as she looked up to at least acknowledge his presence. “Hello Father” She mused taking a sip of her drink for appearance's sake before raising an eyebrow at him. “It’s been a while, did you finally remember you have a child?” @fcrafcrtnight

[demongemz]

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ ( claudia || @daydrcamings )

Abigail had never encountered another vampire like her, she’d met plenty since coming here but none of them shared her plight of being forever a child. Claudia was amazing, she was beautiful and smart and just like a child of the darkness forever. “When you put it like that it’s almost as if you fear I may slowly go mad without your company” she teased her friend in truth she did want her company she wanted someone who could understand what it was like to be this way. “How are you, Claudia?”

[demongemz]

“Stop using the Dracula accent, it’s not cute.” (astarion & abigail)

Abigail chuckled softly looking at the other, she hadn’t seen many vampires before coming here but lately, they seemed to have been falling out of the woodwork.” Why does it displease you master?” she snickered tilting her head for a moment bouncing over to Astarion, she’d been rather hungry and this chaos seemed to be perfect for a good meal. “Cutting the shit I think I found a perfect mark, but I was wondering if you wanted to tag team? I’ll play a helpless little girl and you go in for the kill but you have to share” @bejcwcled

[demongemz]

“May I have this dance?” ( claudia & abigail )

Abigail had never had someone of her own, her father allowed her pets here and there but it was always the same story, the same idea that nothing would ever be permanent. She had found someone who could finally understand she’d never pushed too far out of fear of losing Claudia as a friend but when she asked her to the masquerade she couldn’t help but agree. The entire thing sounded right up their alley with the darkness and mystery that surrounded it. “How could I ever deny you a thing, it would be such a waste not to see you smile as we dance around these fools” she mused with a smile on her lips as she took the offered hand. @daydrcamings

[demongemz]

Yеs, I’m haunted, but I’m feeling just fine. ( sam carpenter ) @daydrcamings

Abigail tilted her head something about the woman that seemed familiar yet at the same time she seemed…too young to be Joey, the other didn’t hold the same stance that came with being in the army but she knew the darkness that much was certain. Abigail really shouldn’t have been left alone since they arrived here but then again her father always left her alone even at the best of times. “Haunted by what? If some form of demon is following you then maybe you should alert me to such a thing so I can prepare myself for a nice little fight” she mused tilting her head “You look like a friend of mine, but I don’t think you are her, What is your name?”

[demongemz]

I’m seeing visions. ( amber ) @daydrcamings

Abigail found herself taking a moment to assess just what was before her, she’d started prowling around the other. “Well clearly imitation is the greatest form of flattery, I don’t like the idea of another walking around with my face.” She mused, stopping her prowler to face the other “Who put you up to this little plaything? Taunting me isn’t something that can be easily ignored so paint me curious why someone is daring to walk around with my face in this weird little place we now have to call home.”

[demongemz]

I dream of cracking locks. ( sylvie ) @daydrcamings

Abigail smirked watching the other before tilting her head a bit “Do you really? You know this little cracking of locks was a test, one you passed with flying colors. How would you like to get paid to break locks whenever you wish?” she mused they’d only landed here but they planned on running London before it was done everyone would know Lazar name, and she wouldn’t play second banana to her father forever that much was certain. “Is there something that drives you? It doesn't have to be money we pay you to break any lock you wish, I think you’ll find the sky is pretty much the limit where I’m concerned.”

[demongemz]

Abigail had to admit she hadn’t seen her father in some time now and it worried her, she would always love him regardless of whatever fight they had going on. Yet when things had changed with Claudia and the feelings she had been conjuring lately she couldn’t think of anyone else to speak to but her dad. She might've known the spread she laid out was something she hadn’t done in centuries but it never seemed to make her father pleased with her when she did, get them dinner…discreetly of course. “Father…I thought you might join me for a bite…unless you are too busy…” she mused looking at the other. @fcrafcrtnight