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still working on this bad boy
i upload more regularly to twitter and blue sky tho
@ciananbalor Cianan sat waiting for a ride to the airport when he took a seat on the bench. The statement more than anything was to make sure he was awake and not in a complete stupor. The sun had just begun to rise and illuminated everything in a soft yellow glow. He pursed his lips before he dared to suggest, “Maybe you just need some of the hair of the dog that bit you.”
"You are probably right," the Brit said as he rubbed his face over his hands. "Just need to get to my restaurant," he mumbled. He stood up and gripped the back of the bench for a moment before he swayed and started to head in the complete opposite direction of the restaurant, Rowland's. "Have a good today," he waved slightly, still obviously drunk as he walked- or stumbled- away.
@ciananbalor A boisterous laugh escaped at the mention of vamps. "True true," he added. Picking the beer he raised up this lips but stopped short to add, "Think of how much fun it would be for the tourist." Finally taking down another drink before he hallowed out his cheeks momentarily, "What a simply dreadful thought."
It would certainly be dreadful if the future of our species rested on the backs of vampires, that's for sure," Zephyr commented as he looked at his own beer. He was starting to feel more comfortable with the other man, Cianan. As Cianan laughed, a slight smile spread on Zephyr's cheeks. He liked making people laugh. "So, you know what I do- what do you do?" he asked curiously.
Never let it be said that Violet didn't herself enjoy some of the stereotypical goth things. In this case, the music, and while yes she knew it was very stereotypical for someone who looked and dressed like her to listen to Bauhaus, but hell, she liked being a little cliche at times. Okay, looking around maybe more than a little cliche, but she had to play up the spooky goth witch vibe for the tourists.
She was in her store, re-shelving some books that she'd decided would look better on the shelf near the back wall rather than the one near the register. As she re-shelved them Wednesday was snoozing on the couch, occasionally letting out tiny yips in her sleep, but otherwise sleeping. As she finished shelving the books she heard the door open and she pulled the remote control from her pocket and turned the volume down slightly. "Hey," she called as she put the last book on the shelf. "Welcome to the Cabinet of Curiosities, looking for anything in particular today?"
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boys, and such
"Let's finish it together!"