[Now that there are no longer any drones in Jane's household, her most easily accessible source of blood is gone. But don’t worry, she’s managed to coax this little drone boy into following her home for dinner! …Okay, maybe worry for the poor little drone.

They're just outside 1248 William’s Road- Jane is impatiently tugging on the unfortunate ( Read more... )

[Over the past couple of days, you may have seen a small girl standing vigil over her mail box, obsessively checking it every few minutes and becoming increasingly upset every time it proves to be empty.

Well, Jane certainly doesn’t sound upset now. As a matter of fact, she sounds absolutely ecstatic.]

It took long enough, but something very ( Read more... )

I recognise the voice, now.

It was the cat. Mogget, the fucking shapeshifter. I should have known better than to just let it live like that. Shapeshifters, they're too similar to werewolves, and scum like that have to be put down. It's the law, and you can't go against the law~!

[Bubbling, beautiful laughter, which goes on for about twenty seconds ( Read more... )

PRIVATE, UNHACKABLE

( Tl; dr )

........

I’m human again, but the mail came.

The mail finally came.

[There is the sound of an envelope being carefully torn open, and of a slip of paper falling to the ground.]

Those who remember anything about my powers from the second part of that event would do well to keep their mouths shut. Mayfield cannot be trusted- what they’ve shown us ( Read more... )

So. Christmas.

Should we barricade ourselves in our houses, Mayfield? You know what they do around this time of the year.

[[OOC: Jane was changed back into a vampire before she could age much, so she still appears twelve. She's on Russia's side, looks exactly the same and has probably killed a lot of people for food in the past ten years. Feel free ( Read more... )