#andyopen

[trustmeimawitch]

Open - Andy - v; fanged

     “It’s not that different, actually,” Andy said. She stretched out her legs, then her arms, humming sensually with the languid movement.  “I still have my magic. I feel better. More confident.” Not that she had ever really had much problem there. She smiled and brought her arms back down. “I mean, being a vampire’s an improvement.”

[trustmeimawitch]

Open - Andy - v; fanged

     Andy giggled, flashing a bright smile, fangs prominent. “It’s exactly what it looks like.” The redhead wiped away the remnants of blood staining her palm--not her blood. It was human. Probably from the newly dead man propped up against the wall. 

     “Can’t a gal do blood magic around here without being interrupted?”