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Tonight wasn’t a good night for her to go out. But when Maeve got a tip about the location of a group of Strigoi in the area, well she couldn’t resist it. She needed to know if those monsters were the ones she’s been searching for. But that meant she’d have to cut her time with Ella short, much to her dismay. So she slid out of bed while the other woman was hopefully still sleeping. Already getting herself dressed, she selected the most low profiled things to wear, dark jeans and long sleeved shirt so she could hide among the night.

Clicking her belt on made the woman stir. The blonde froze, holding her breath as her hand gripped tightly on the silver stake she was shoving through one of the slots. Maeve couldn’t help but sigh softly as she heard Ella start to wake up. Her breathing returned to a normal rate and the blonde turned to face her still groggy form. “Hey sweetheart,” the Moroi started, slowly straightening her clothing out. She tried to smile genuinely at Ella. “I didn't mean to wake you up, go back to bed.”

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"Matt, Matty" Ann tugged on his arm trying to bring him enough sobriety to solve the riddle. "Ella called? Who's Ella? She sounded sick?"

“What do you want, Ann.” Matt turned towards her with a burp, putting the beer bottle down for the first time that evening. Ella…he hadn’t seen her in a while, but he remembered her all too well. She was sober the last time he spoke with her. She must’ve relapsed. Under normal circumstances that would be a tragic discovery, but in his drunken state he found it almost funny. “She sounded sick huh? Guess she musta ran outta money…” A hollow chuckle escaped him but it was joyless and didn’t last long. “She’s…a friend, I guess”, he shrugged. Perhaps ‘friend’ wasn’t the appropriate term, but what was he supposed to call the girl whose drug addiction he’d supported in exchange for sexual favors? He tried to help her, but he was no doctor. He didn’t know what she was thinking, she made a mistake coming to him for help. He saw her improve, but only after she left his apartment and it never lasted longer than a couple of months. “Stupid… ’D she leave a message?”

The sister didn’t like to see Matthew in this state. He wasn’t thinking straight and she was almost sure she’s the one smarter of them two now, which showed how bad the situation was whenever he reached for the bottle. “You don’t care for your friend?” Ann pouted standing over his stretched out on the couch body. “She asked for you to call her, it was important.” The girl propped her little fists on her waist, like she could get angry at her brother. But he didn’t seem moved by the news. Ann bit on her lower lip nervously. She was a terrible liar but since he was drunk, maybe he won’t notice? “...so we don’t have to worry?” She reached for the blanket to cover him, so he would fall asleep. Her plans were risky but luckily he won’t have any idea.

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They were as different as it gets. Mary tried not to dwell on it though, she was grateful to have this bright, shy girl in her life. The idea of a roadtrip was spontaneous as well. Mary rarely had to think twice, mostly following her instincts that guided her through less or more dangerous paths. What she was escaping this time, she preferred not to discuss. And it was good. She waited for the pale princess to come out from the diner carrying the food for them both. They usually did this - Mary waiting and smoking, whilst Ella picked up something vegetarian for herself.

“Look out or the poor miss piggy will soak your delicate hands if you hold the bag with my hamburger for too long.” She teased but without any malicious intent. Her fingers snapped the bag with her lunch and placed next to her on the wooden table she was sitting on top of. Her feet in heavy army boots were on the bench and she didn’t really care if any of the people that will stop by this spot for food and rest might want to use the dirty sitting space. “What have you got for yourself?” Mary huffed the smoke the other way and only then leaned over Ella’s bag.

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