08 // Action

[rain_of_bullets]

The violent entrance and dark, amused laughter are hardly typical of Haine, save the occasional moments in battle.  The boy that enters the streets of town resembles Haine in appearance only.  The wicked smile and occasional dark laugh are someone else entirely.  He's shirtless, but hardly seems to notice the cold.  His pale skin is smeared and

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[neoslaying]

[...Uh wow. A pale guy who looks like he's he's on the prowl or... something. He's definitely looking suspicious and probably a little sinister. Melaka, who is just now getting herself back in order since her return to town after the moon stuff got in order, notices him from a short distance off. She just had the lose the battle ax in the woods. At least she has her blaster, two stakes, and a short sword if it comes to that. But right now she's just annoyed and wants to shower. Her hope is to walk past the guy and towards her apartment complex, go from there.

Even if he's bleeding and stuff (or at least there is blood) it's so not her problem]

[rain_of_bullets]

[No one wants to play? Have they all stopped? All the blood spilled? Their bodies no longer even twitching with the last conscious nerve endings?

He catches movement from the corner of his eye and turns on it, laughing darkly to himself. A woman with dark hair. Dark hair? So different. What color is her blood then?

The boy pauses a few yards away, looking at her with a wide-eyed smile that shows entirely too many teeth.]

Did you come to play too?

[neoslaying]

[Oh Jesu, just had to stop her. Just planning to walk by, and she's stopped. She pauses mid-step, turning to look at the boy. Ugh. Well, might as well answer]

Not your sitter.