#unfamiliar faces

[daybr43ks-lam8]

hihihi!! - kie

Oh it's a... person..

[imjacki]

I'm done chasing anyone, for answers, or for conversation.

[huntersbloodlust]

Greetings, Stranger!!

I heard you were a vampire hunter, hm??

Please do tell, how many you've.. killed in all your years. I'd like to see how skilled you are!!

And is there a reason you started hunting them? Or is that strictly personal to you? If so, then I shall remain respectful.

Good day,

– Anonymous.

“That’s correct, I am.

“I’ve lost track of count by now, but the number’s at least in the double digits. How high or low I couldn’t tell ya, but to me it feels like a helluva lot.

“Been doing this fer… around 20 years? Started in my 20s also… and the reasonin’ fer me startin’ is personal, yes. I will be keepin’ that to myself, thank ya.”

[huntersbloodlust]

vendettta can i kiss you. maybe

“If ya get real lucky, then possibly. Definitely not immediately though- I’m not gonna indulge a stranger right off the bat.”

[huntersbloodlust]

The girls are fighting! No need to make it a competition on the gayest of them all, you both can be at the top spot of the gayest.

“I wouldn’t call myself the gayest. Even if I was, I don’ think I’d want to share the title with that bloodsucker. I’d just let ‘im have it.”

[huntersbloodlust]

Lotsa pretty people on this website now huh? Welcome!

“Pretty? That’s forward, but it ain’t unwelcome. Thank ya kindly, stranger.”

[not-music]

Cigarette Eyes by Matt Costa from Unfamiliar Faces (2008)

I've heard the story, I'm sure he held you down Forced you to do things while I'm not around But you lied, yeah you lied But I've got cigarette eyes

Feel uneasy, I think of you less My mind is so restless and I'm feeling depressed Oh my, oh my, to see you with that spy You lie, but I know cause I've got cigarette eyes

Out in the country I'm sure no one could tell You held a victim under your spell So go hide, well go hide But I've got cigarette eyes

I feel uneasy, I think of you less My mind is so restless and I'm feeling obsessed Oh my, oh my, to see you with that spy You lied, but I know cause I've got cigarette eyes

So you've got yourself a bright young girl One who lies with you in bed When she tells you that she likes the weather Don't believe a word that she says no more

Out in the country I'm sure no one could tell You held a victim under your spell So go hide, well go hide But I've got cigarette eyes

I feel uneasy, I think of you less My mind is so restless and I'm feeling depressed Oh my, oh my, to see you with that spy You lied, but I know cause I've got cigarette eyes

[thilfonirlavellan-archive1]

Unfamiliar Faces

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Thilfonir let out a long, deep sigh, setting his pen aside and resting his elbows on the desk. A scowl on his face, he massaged his temples in an attempt to ease the pounding ache in his skull. He couldn’t tell if it was the stress, the lack of sleep, or if a storm was coming, but it had been gradually getting worse the longer he spent working on these reports.

He looked up as he heard the door to his quarters creak open, followed closely by light footsteps up the stairs. He narrowed his eyes slightly in confusion, wondering who it could be; one of his advisors, a messenger, perhaps Cassandra?

The answer was “none of the above.” The Inquisitor blinked in mild surprise as he was greeted instead by the sight of a human whom he had never seen before. They were bearing what was evidently dinner, surprising him further. Was it really that late in the day already? He’d been told there was new kitchen staff coming in so that he would not be caught off-guard by an unfamiliar face, but he hadn’t expected them so soon.