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[calvinbeau-blog]

“Okay, here’s the deal,” Calvin said, extending his hand in the other’s direction. Cal had always been the type to talk with his hands. He plucked the wrench from his toolbox, an old battered one handed down through the Hawkins gentlemen since Grandpa Harvey’s youth. “If you get rid of that god-awful ballerina shit happening over there..” He waved his hand in the general direction of the music. “I’ll fix this up free of charge.”

[yanwus-blog]

IT WAS HALF PAST THREE, far too early for the vampire who despised waking up when the sun was still out. nonetheless the hatred for mornings were not always true as the man enjoyed waking up early for the stock market to open -- though those days are far gone now. in any case, he sat comfortably on a leather coach, staring up at the ceiling of one of his many nightclubs, bourbon sliding easily into his mouth. it had been a while since he turned, but his current situation still strikes him as ODD, every now and then. the clacking of heels against tile floors is what snaps him out of his reminiscent mode, sitting up to meet eyes. “we’re not open yet, you see,” hands brushing around in thin air at the lack of people, “was there anything you NEEDED from me? though if it’s for a sexual deed, i must decline -- it’s far too early for that right now.” the last sentence was met with a light chuckle, nicolai’s distinct smirk forming onto pale features.

[ofcallisto-blog]

Once or twice before she’d been turned, Callisto had thought about getting married, but now that she was watching the dramatic procession of a couple down the steps of a church towards their car, she realised the whole thing would have driven her crazy.

A glance to her side at the other person held up by the wedding and she exhaled, “Yes please, don’t let us get in the way of your self-indulgent day of nonsense, right?”