Zackary Kalen
Vampire
"Wait for it...wait for it...Nope. Still don't care."[A1i:5]
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Post by Zackary Kalen on Jun 26, 2009 13:08:00 GMT
((...well. Zack hadn't actually sent a message yet. I thought it would look suspicious if he pulls out a phone the second the Watch show up, so I had him get it out to check the time so when they DID enter, he could just send a message without looking too shifty.
Sorry, just butting in to clarify.))
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Post by Romayne Nikolayev on Jul 24, 2009 12:07:58 GMT
((Apologies for the confusion in the crossover between this thread and the Bottle, totally my fault. Can we just assume that I posted that *after* Zack posted sending the text?))
((Continued from the Airport thread))
As the car slowed to a smooth stop, Romayne opened her eyes with a flutter of her lashes and sat up again. She looked out of the window and clapped excitedly.
"OOh, we're here!" She said, gleefully. She turned to Inessa. "Howis my hair? Is my dress straight? Do you think I overdid the jewellery?" She asked her in Russian, her tone agitated. Inessa glanced at her mistress quickly and then inlinced her head. "You look stunning, as always, Mistress." She told her, her voice deep and soft as the velvet she wore. Romayne smiled. "I do, don't I?" She beamed.
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Post by alice on Jul 24, 2009 16:51:17 GMT
Alice glanced over her shoulder, smiling shyly at the other Vampire from behind her stuffed rabbit, feeling the change in his temperment when he looked at her. She glanced between the two elder Vampires and took a soft step backwards when they looked as though to begin speaking business, she wasn't sure what she could or couldn't hear in this place so she politely turned her attention to one of the pretty paintings on the wall and studied the image inside.
To be honest, she felt more than a little out of place in her baggy second hand woolly knit blue sweater and pink skirt in this place, everything was just so opulent and expensive, she felt like a scruffy raggamuffin in comparison.
The girl twitched when she felt something prickle at her. She frowned slightly and concentrated before turning and hesitantly reaching out to tug on Vincent's sleeve.
"Mr Lemartes, there's a lady outside." She informed him quietly, she assumed it was the woman that everyone was waiting for if the undertones of anxiousness, restlessness and various other emotions she could sense flickering around her were any indication.
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Post by Amara Lémartes on Jul 26, 2009 14:36:36 GMT
Amara sat in the car and impatiently waited for the driver to open the door for her. She thought why should she open the door when she didn’t have to at the start of the journey. And she liked the attention. It made her look important.
She elegantly stepped out of the car and took on an important posture.
She started to walk towards the manor but then decided to wait for Romayne. She listened very carefully to try and catch any conversations that might be held in the close vicinity. She could here Romayne being typically self- important again. She listened closer for more voices. Nothing.
She tried to shake away Romayne's voice as she waited for her.
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