08-27-2018, 11:44 PM
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[/td][/tr][/table]Contrary to what Kade had believed, it had taken some time for the smell of blood to attract a vampire. Alexander steps into the room just as Marissa is convincing the hunter to leave, an eyebrow raised, not exactly happy to see the mess the woman had made. They didn't have to clean any of it up, but it would grind their gears to know that a house in San Creado, no matter how broken down and dirty it already was, would now always have the smell of death and gore. They could think of no one in San Creado who would be inclined to pick all of this up, unless Kade herself did something with her victims when they weren't used.
They come to stand beside Marissa, more comfortable with her than the demon hunter, attention going from the bodies on the floor to their company. "I'll pass on the demon, and the human, too. I don't like eating off the floor. I'm sure it's been longer than five seconds." They say, hands on their hips. They look back to the supposed meal Kade had offered them, nose scrunching slightly. "I'm not sure the rest of the vampires would like this, either. They're kind of picky."
Alexander heads out of the house themselves, for once wanting to get away from the smell of blood. The demon gave off a scent like ash and brimstone, something that told the vampire to stay well away. They wait for Marissa and Kade to catch up before they're moving again, absentmindedly tugging at their hair. "Well, you've put me in the mood for some kind of snack. Let's head to the minimart."
They come to stand beside Marissa, more comfortable with her than the demon hunter, attention going from the bodies on the floor to their company. "I'll pass on the demon, and the human, too. I don't like eating off the floor. I'm sure it's been longer than five seconds." They say, hands on their hips. They look back to the supposed meal Kade had offered them, nose scrunching slightly. "I'm not sure the rest of the vampires would like this, either. They're kind of picky."
Alexander heads out of the house themselves, for once wanting to get away from the smell of blood. The demon gave off a scent like ash and brimstone, something that told the vampire to stay well away. They wait for Marissa and Kade to catch up before they're moving again, absentmindedly tugging at their hair. "Well, you've put me in the mood for some kind of snack. Let's head to the minimart."
LOVIN' WHAT I'M TASTIN',
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!