seven; [location: somewhere in osten]
Ethan hasn't quite been himself for the last several weeks. Of course, it all started with a visit from a particular elf. Several disturbed acquaintances later, Christmas happened, and just as all the other cavity-inducing Christmas Joy-spreading victims started losing their holiday highs, the system just had to glitch and set this vampire back about a hundred and forty years.
Well, now this vampire is a vampire again - has been since around noon on New Year's Day, actually - and completely unsettled by the last few weeks' behaviour. Kind of like everyone you know being shown your angsty teenager poetry. Not cool.
It's after dark and Ethan's out for a walk, staying in Osten and carefully avoiding the area surrounding Levi's mansion. He just needs some air, and to at least pretend things are still normal, that he's still got some semblance of control, even if he's been ultimately banned from hunting. Whatever. No one said he can't freak out the occasional Extra and then chase down the adrenaline with some of that hatched crap.
Considering this, Ethan turns a corner and heads down the street.
Well, now this vampire is a vampire again - has been since around noon on New Year's Day, actually - and completely unsettled by the last few weeks' behaviour. Kind of like everyone you know being shown your angsty teenager poetry. Not cool.
It's after dark and Ethan's out for a walk, staying in Osten and carefully avoiding the area surrounding Levi's mansion. He just needs some air, and to at least pretend things are still normal, that he's still got some semblance of control, even if he's been ultimately banned from hunting. Whatever. No one said he can't freak out the occasional Extra and then chase down the adrenaline with some of that hatched crap.
Considering this, Ethan turns a corner and heads down the street.