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[cillianximmortality]

@lorenzoxreyes

If he could, Cillian would live off of his blood-wines. It seemed perfect to him, but the reality of needing some actual sustenance always hit him eventually, harder after he fasted during his travels to get to his destination faster. He figured the easiest route would be renting someone, so he headed down into the Undercroft to pick out his drink- companion, for the evening.

He wasn't picky necessarily, but if he was going to have anyone in his suite it was going to be someone he at least thought could uphold his tastes for the evening. His scanning of the room to find said someone was cut short however when blue eyes landed on a pleasantly familiar face. "Enzo?" He mused, strolling over to the siren with a pleasant smile, "A welcomed surprise, you're a working man I see?"

[runeawakening]

@lorenzoxreyes

Rune had been keeping an eye on one of the guards from a distance. He didn't really like the guards just because their jobs were specifically stopping him from causing the chaos he wanted to, but this one.. this one caught his eye for a reason.

When he had first saw him the dragon had to do a double take, the similarity between this man and the stupid ghoul who had trapped him here setting him on edge. He had his suspicions, had heard that Raphael had managed to have children, the signs were all pointing towards what he didn't want. He could barely tolerate one, now there were multiple and they were all in this fucking castle somehow. A family reunion straight from hell in Rune's eyes.

Yet with no real confirmation, and the hyrbid's growing need for stimulation to survive the boring repeat of days, he was beginning to not care as much. He was hot. It was why he had approached the guard after he saw his shift ending, catching him at a time where he knew he'd be able to talk after watching him like he had been. "Hey," His greeting was a bit rough and he was quick to correct himself to his usual charming demeanor, "You're a guard, right?" His usual play of acting oblivious to information he had already gathered was being used, a smile that didn't reach his eyes crossing his lips, "I'm sure you already know who I am, but the name's Rune."

[byrne-ing-cole]

When: Late Night

Where: Gray and Enzo’s Place

Closed Starter: @vampenzo

It was late and Gray had been out feeding in their usual less-than-ethical manner. Enzo had drawn a hard rule not to bring that shit home or do anything that could put them at risk. So of course Gray respected those rules by precariously walking the line of risk and reward, feeding on people a good distance outside of their borough. Still, Enzo had never really approved of how much Gray fed — sometimes messy, always nearly draining his victims. They’d always taken care to cover their tracks, but tonight was particularly rough. While they’d taken all the necessary precautions at the scene — ensuring no witnesses, cleaning the mess, compelling the victim to forget — they only noticed the blood on their collar when they got home and saw themself in the hallway mirror. “Shit...” they sighed, trying to rub the stain out before Enzo saw it. Then the living room light turned on and they could sense a lecture brewing. “Oh. Enzo. I didn’t think you’d still be awake,” their voice conveyed nothing but innocence and nonchalance, but they knew their sire was perhaps the only person that could see past that.