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May 21, 2004 17:48

After a week's worth of worrying about Evan after that thing shot at him, I was finally able to get down here to see my sister. It's been a strange few days. I know Evan can heal with the best of them but it didn't stop me from worrying, all the same ( Read more... )

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_michelle__ May 21 2004, 10:19:14 UTC
*finishes vaccumming the last of the dust*

So, it's over. He can't come back.

*chews on her bottom lip*

The tapes and stuff that he made of me, should we burn that or just pack it and dump it later?

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_keira May 21 2004, 10:22:54 UTC
*watches Michelle from her seat, nodding*

We can take it with us, back to LA... Dump it there, I guess. Then nobody'll get their grimy little hands on it.

*pauses a moment*

You okay?

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_michelle__ May 21 2004, 10:24:29 UTC
My sister is a vampire and my husband was one for about ten seconds before being dusted.

*shrugs*

I've had worse days. Did you get enough to eat?

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_keira May 21 2004, 10:26:59 UTC
*grins*

You always were the cool one.

And yeah, I got enough... Though I swear, I was picking him outta my teeth for about an hour last night. *rolls eyes*

Residual husband leftovers? Not the best thing ever, I tell ya.

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_michelle__ May 21 2004, 11:42:23 UTC
*smiles slowly at Keira*

Yeah, I am. Been a long time since I was the real me, Keira.

*takes a step towards Keira, speaks using her telepathic abilities*

Do it... take it... make us the same again.

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_keira May 21 2004, 11:45:59 UTC
*bites down on her lip, staring at her sister*

God, you have no idea what you're doing... *breathes out* Scratch that. You probably do...

*pushes Michelle's hair away from her neck* You're sure you want this?

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_michelle__ May 21 2004, 11:47:58 UTC
*tilts her head, exposing her neck*

Yeah, you know I do.

*smiles wickedly*

Make me scream, Kei.

*half closes her eyes*

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_keira May 21 2004, 12:00:11 UTC
*slides her hand into Michelle's hair, tilting back her neck*

You're gonna be the death of me, sis... *sinks her fangs into Michelle's neck, drinking slowly*

*pulls back after a few minutes, lowering her into a chair and drawing a nail along her wrist, offering it to Michelle*

Drink, sweetie...

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