*climbs down the ladder into the sewers*

*sighs*

I really rather much hate vampire gangs. Kicked me out of my perfectly cozy crypt.

This means war.

I rather fancy crypts. They're very homey once you get past the rotting skeleton in your new closet. It creates ambiance and it's very snug.

I've settled in. I at least must stay until Katty returns from her little trip.

*hears pounding on her door, jumps to her feet when it's kicked in*

Oh, that's bloody rude!

I met an interesting woman the other night. We decided to go clubbing at this place called The Bronze. A delightful time was had by all, well, save for the poor chaps who came home with me. Nice looking couple, twins actually. They served their purpose, and for the greater good (trust me, they were awful in--people) were put down. Of course, ( Read more... )

There's something so wonderful about rain in the afternoon. I suppose that's because we haven't gotten any in a fortnight, but I really think it's because there's no sun ( Read more... )

Ah, it's the demon life for me. Good booze, good telly, and a man chained to your wall. Rather a fancy night I've had.

Sex, drugs, and rock and roll.

God, I love being immortal.