❝ just be quiet and i'll be done soon. ❞ she whispers, and then leans forward to sink her teeth into the neck of the poor guy who had been unlucky enough to come into contact with her tonight. just like every week when she went out for a drink, she'd leave him in an alley. never the same alley, just to keep people off her trail — not that anyone would ever catch her. she was drinking deeply, satiating the hunger that burned at the back of her throat, until there was nothing left but a cold body, and then she was done.
she set him behind a dumpster for someone else to find in a day or two and exited the alley, almost bumping into someone else — vampire reflexes kicking in just in time so that she didn't actually bump into the other girl. she blinked, had to do a double-take, because she couldn't believe what she was seeing. who she was seeing. ❝ caitríona? ❞ she was too stunned to say anything else, arms dangling at her sides, staring at her younger sister, mouth slightly agape.
❝ what are you doing here? how long have you been here? ❞ // @ceannsiorai