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Natalia stood beneath the weak light of the dying street lamp, her head tilting slightly as she caught the movement of one of the heavy looking drapes.
She was a vampire herself, and quite the sight to behold. Her wild curls were shocking red, contrasting her pale pallor and emerald green eyes. Most of her clothing was black, the only bright spot was a grey tanktop beneath her leather jacket.
Using her enhanced speed she crossed the deserted street, raising a black leather gloved hand and knocking on the door.
@born-to-be-mischievous
Adam had felt the change in the air. It was subtle, extremely subtle to be noticed by a human or any other creature but he felt it. Another one of them was near. Silent as a cat but with sharp eyes which he could feel through the heavy curtain. He lowered the volume of the music he was playing, one of his latest pieces and just stood in the middle of the room, waiting for the person's next move.
He tensed at the sound of the knock on his door, softened by gloves. And oh, he didn't even have to bother pulling the curtain to find out who was there. He descended the stairs carrying a candle not bothering to open the lights like he would do for Ian or Eve. This was more than enough for her. For them.
He pulled the door open and gazed at her almost scrutinising her but almost. There was nothing about her that wasn't perfect, from the way she held herself with the grace of a ballerina to the way she was dressed, to the way her hair were elegantly curled and her face was illuminated by the candlelight. He didn't speak first, waiting to see whether she would ask to come inside this time or she would attempt to persuade him to around for a drive with her.
@born-to-be-mischievous
Good God! Look at his right hand... the way he's holding it and his long graceful fingers....the way he's sitting, reclined with legs open as to invite me in
It wasn’t unusual for Stephanie to get calls from concerned citizens. Little old people who were convinced their neighbour was an alien or a werewolf or something.
Vampire was new though. But it was in the job description to help people so she created a portal to the neighbourhood and walked up to the seemingly ordinary apartment.
She knocked on the door, and stuck her hands in her pockets.
@stephanie-strange
The sun had barely set when the knock came on his door and Adam was barely awake, groggy still. He checked the time and the day, on his phone and for any missed calls from Ian but he found none which made no sense because if it wasn't Ian knocking on his door, then who was it? Apart from Ian he didn't have any other visitors. Eve was far away happily living in Tangier among her books and music. And as for his neighbours, well he would rather not interact with the zombies.
He peaked from behind the heavy curtains blocking the windows for a moment forgetting that he was no longer living in an isolated place where cars were a rare sight. The street was filled with them. He sighed and rolled his eyes at himself and the pedestrians walking around then moved to the door. The sight waiting for him was unfamiliar. A young woman was standing there. Thankfully not Ava. He was curious as he was agitated by the prospect of new neighbours and small talk. He sighed though as Eve's words came back to him when they had parted, telling him to not isolate himself and try to enjoy the things the world had to offer. He had scoffed then and he scoffed again now but opened the door.
"How can I help you?" He questioned in his neutral tone, watching the woman with a disinterested expression.