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[frostedbites]

[So this is what you get for following your nose.]

Hi. I'm on crew. I'm gonna leave 3 bowls of blood that smell like total shit in the middle of a temple. Seriously, what the fuck is this?

[The animal hides are a nice touch, he reasons.]

Comments

[headsinging]

Mmm... you smelled that as well, dear? I decided against following the scent of animal blood long ago myself. I wouldn't drink that peasant's wine for the world.

[frostedbites]

Figured it might lead to something interesting. And it did. The religion guy says it's some Roman festival.

[headsinging]

Mmm... the Lupercal. I've heard tell that ancient Roman vampires thrived on celebrations such as these... so much drunken confusion allowed them to steal what children they wished... Too bad it's no longer celebrated in modern society...

[frostedbites]

We can still do that. It's called New Year's in Times Square.

[headsinging]

I haven't been to New York since the 1940's... Is it still as sparkly as I remember?

[frostedbites]

Very. Sparkly, shiny, glittery, whatever you wanna call it.

[headsinging]

Bloody?

[frostedbites]

Bloodier than ever.

[headsinging]

Nummy... Last I was in New York, Bela Lugosi was on Broadway. He simply doesn't do a monster justice, but he was a fine performer.

[frostedbites]

Bela Lugosi, really? He was before my time.

[ENVY.]