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Drippy drops of blood.

Jul 19, 2010 01:31

Who: Ana and Damon
Where: Kitchen
When: 3 am.
What: Blood poisoning and flirting.

( Ana had already walked by the movie night people, and she was certain that they wouldn't be heading to the kitchen any time soon. )

damon salvatore, ana lewis/the baroness

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talldarksaviour July 19 2010, 10:26:35 UTC

Damon walked down the hallway impatiently, trying not to act obviously on edge. His hand curling into a fist as he rubbed the bare patch of skin where his ring should be over and over.

This is what happened when you got in a long conversation about the relative merits of female inmates versus female wardens and forgot to check you put your ring back on after kneading bread.

He burst in, not expecting anyone to be in the kitchens, and so, stopped short at the sight of a woman standing by the fridge. His eyes slid quickly to the side. There it was, by the fruit bowl. He relaxed minutely.

"Midnight snack?" he asked, walking forwards slowly.

no_nanomites July 19 2010, 20:30:49 UTC

Ana heard someone coming in, and she busied herself with a spoon, sliding it into the ice cream then sticking it into her mouth. There was the smallest little bit of chocolate on her lip before she whirled around quickly and looked at the man with embarrassment on her face. Oh, oh of course it was one of the things that she would have preferred not to run into if she could avoid it.

All and all, Ana didn't think that they'd ever actually 'met' before, something she was glad about. Her expression shifted into one of vapid interest as she removed the spoon and studied him. There was a quick grin. "You know, sometimes a girl just needs a little bit of chocolate." She laughed, a low, throaty sound before she slipped the spoon into the chocolate again. "Want a bite?" The spoon was offered towards him with a grin.

"Somehow it tastes better at three am."

talldarksaviour July 19 2010, 20:59:28 UTC

"I'll bet." He smirked. Taste even better coming off those lips. He walked up, swiping the ring neatly as he passed and moving his hands behind his back, sliding it onto his finger and leaning forwards towards her.

His hand came up to hold her wrist gently, and he licked the back of the spoon, slipping it into his mouth, eyes on her, making no attempt to hide the subtext. Then he leaned back licked cold chocolate off his lips, was about to speak when-

He caught the scent of blood, nostrils flaring, pupils dilating. His grip tightened. "You're bleeding."

no_nanomites July 19 2010, 21:18:38 UTC

Ana didn't mind the subtext, and it showed on her face, she smirked at him, all the while keeping her hand loose, and her posture confident and amused. This part could get exceptionally dangerous, when she was here and unarmed with him. Right now she was projecting no threat when he took hold of her hand.

When his grip tightened on her wrist, Ana's brows lifted quickly. Her joint tightened in response, and Ana looked at the blood that had ended up on her hand. "Oh." She said with a breathless little laugh, and a bit of excited fear; I scratched my hand on the freezer door, but it's all better now."

Actually, this gave her a good idea of what to expect tomorrow when it came time to capture him. She had everything ready and waiting, all settled into a black duffle bag.

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