[Thread] ' ' I beg to differ, make me an offer ' '
Characters: Edward, Open
Where: graveyard
When: from sundown to sunrise
Summary: Edward's bored because, quite frankly, his life much more exciting back home--with lots of death. So he's wandering, possibly looking for a fight.
Warnings: Um. Yes. Maybe. Depends on who he meets.
Edward was bored. As anyone who knew him for real (especially Anita) would tell anyone else, that was a very dangerous thing. Edward bored likely meant trouble in the near future.
He hadn't been able to kill something, anything, in over a month now. Maybe more. How long had he been here? It didn't matter; it was too long.
But that was going to change tonight, so he hoped. He was going to check out that graveyard tonight. Personally, back home patrolling a graveyard was quite boring--real vamps didn't hang out there unless they were hiding for some odd reason. And with vampirism being a legal state of existence, they didn't need to hide unless they were wanted by the law. (Or if someone like him was looking for them.)
But since arriving a few of his well known facts about vampires had been skewed to fit in with other world's versions of vampires. While mostly the same, some things were different.
So basically he was hoping he could find a vamp or two tonight.
He left his apartment just before sunset and walked casually to the graveyard. Once there he surveyed his surroundings with a lazy, but very keen eye. He started walking around with a relaxed gait, his hands stuffed casually into his jacket pockets.
Where: graveyard
When: from sundown to sunrise
Summary: Edward's bored because, quite frankly, his life much more exciting back home--with lots of death. So he's wandering, possibly looking for a fight.
Warnings: Um. Yes. Maybe. Depends on who he meets.
Edward was bored. As anyone who knew him for real (especially Anita) would tell anyone else, that was a very dangerous thing. Edward bored likely meant trouble in the near future.
He hadn't been able to kill something, anything, in over a month now. Maybe more. How long had he been here? It didn't matter; it was too long.
But that was going to change tonight, so he hoped. He was going to check out that graveyard tonight. Personally, back home patrolling a graveyard was quite boring--real vamps didn't hang out there unless they were hiding for some odd reason. And with vampirism being a legal state of existence, they didn't need to hide unless they were wanted by the law. (Or if someone like him was looking for them.)
But since arriving a few of his well known facts about vampires had been skewed to fit in with other world's versions of vampires. While mostly the same, some things were different.
So basically he was hoping he could find a vamp or two tonight.
He left his apartment just before sunset and walked casually to the graveyard. Once there he surveyed his surroundings with a lazy, but very keen eye. He started walking around with a relaxed gait, his hands stuffed casually into his jacket pockets.