005 ⚡ (voice) (backdated to early this morning)

[causeblackouts]

So.

Which one of you morons wants to explain why I wanted to eat the guy who ran into me while I was getting groceries?

[ooc; GET OUT IT WAS FINALS DAY IT TOOK ME FOREVER 8( BUT IT'S STILL THE 13TH HERE. SO VAMP!ELLE. Feel free to ... become a victim by bumping into her in the City somewhere. She's out and about and open for actionspam. ]

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[historyrepeater]

Elle? Where are you?

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[causeblackouts]

Hiding in some crappy warehouse. Those stupid snow clouds finally moved for like five seconds and I practically got barbecued!

voice

[historyrepeater]

By the grocery store?

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[causeblackouts]

The back of the grocery store. Their ... stock whatever. I don't know what it's called. God, how specific do you want me to be, should I get some freaking GPS coordinates?

[pinkfuckingpro]

That's disgusting. I don't need to know this.

[causeblackouts]

Yeah. I didn't need to hear his blood pumping either. Guess what? You can't always get what you want.

[pinkfuckingpro]

Do you always overshare? I've got to learn how to get a filter on this thing.

[causeblackouts]

Or get used to it and stop crying like a baby about everything.

[Action] Because it's just too tempting

[idmakeitaweek]

[Tony is just leaving City Solutions. He looks rumpled, tired and not nearly drunk enough to have been working this late. As it is it takes him a moment to recognize Elle when he nearly bumps into her]

Spying on me, Miss Bishop?

[action] LMAO OH GOD -- can she bite him? :3

[causeblackouts]

[ she ducks out of the way just in time, looking exceptionally ragged and strung out -- trying to fight those cravings? not going so well for her. most noticeably, though, is that there's some blood on her hands and around the collar of her t-shirt. she glares at him as she quickly moves out of the way. ]

What the hell are you doing out here right now? Do you have some kinda death wish?

Re: [action] Let me think...YES PLEASE

[idmakeitaweek]

[He really pulls back to look at her, a skeptical look on his face.]

More of a scotch and sleep wish. [He eyes the blood on the collar of her shirt and her hands] You're hurt.

[action] /gets all up on that.

[causeblackouts]

Don't be an idiot. I'm fine. [ unfortunately, the blood pressure increase of being pissed off means the fangs pop out while she sneers at him. she reaches up to cover her face suddenly, eyes going wide as she tries not to breathe. ]

Look, this isn't really a good time, okay? You're the one who's gonna get hurt if you don't get away from me. Right. Now.

Voice

[dude_imbatman]

Ah shit. Stay inside. I'll bring you some blood or something. Ought to be over soon.

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[causeblackouts]

... You're just gonna bring me some? You mean, like, in a bag, right? I'm not gonna --

I don't wanna --

[ ... hurt people :( ]

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[dude_imbatman]

In a bottle. Yeah. Just hang on for a minute. Stay where you are.

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[causeblackouts]

I'm back at my apartment. Building 2, room 112. Just try not to like ... breathe all over the place or anything, okay? The self control thing's not exactly refined.

[whattingawhat]

Don't eat the guy who brings you groceries. There are places that will deliver blood.

[causeblackouts]

Like my cute tour guide, you mean?

[whattingawhat]

Depending on who it is...yes?

[causeblackouts]

I don't know, I think his name's Dean something or whatever. He said he'd bring me a bottle.