Routine brain scan. Searching for any sign that he was dominated or ( Read more... )

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A dance performed by Jenna Lefevre.

Off comes the makeup
Off comes the clown's disguise
The curtain's fallin'
The music softly dies.

But I hope your smilin'
As you're filin' out the door
As they say in this biz
That's all there is... there isn't any more.  (The Curtain Falls - Bobby Darin)

It recently was my pleasure to attend not one, but two very different
events within the city of Fort ( Read more... )

I guess one of the main sticking points for me, in EVERYTHING he's said so far, would have to be that whole "dedication and worship to the goddess is primary" thing. I mean, REALLY? "Tribulation brings enlightenment, we must suffer to progress, blah blah blah." Thing is, though, things have been FAR too easy for me, comparatively, since joining in ( Read more... )

What the fuck is she thinking with that makeup? Tsk. At least it goes with the outfit, I guess. Please, please, please don't talk to me, don't talk to.... FUCK!! I'm too busy for you right now. I've got OTHER things to deal with than your little games ( Read more... )

Love is a fallacy. A tool that is used against those foolish enough to still believe in it among our kind. A vampire is truly incapable of the emotion, either experiencing or creating it. The closest that we can achieve is a perversion of it. A cheap facsimile that is not yet perfected. Too heavy on the obsession, desperation. In our hands, it is ( Read more... )

I've been flagging on the IC posts again, and I kinda want to get back in the swing of things, so I'm going to jump in on this.

With thanks to Trish: First 5 to comment with a topic shall receive posts on their topics from the perspective of Aary. I might do more if there are comments for such.

Thanks!

Hey Monty ( Read more... )

My mind is swimming in bittersweet laccrima and the drugs (my own private stock, in that part) I'd taken before stepping out into the rain. Ah, Lucille. Give me a good show ( Read more... )

Aary sat before the window of her hotel room, gazing out at the landscape before her. Her unclosed wounds causing her body to ache as she strained her senses, trying to see further out into the dark night. Still in here, maybe this isn't working. 
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"Pizza?" Mycroft hesitated, then pushed forward on the open door to the apartment. So THAT'S his ( Read more... )