[VIDEO;]

[The scene opens on... an enormous thumb. A regular thumb, as Frankie goes to turn the screen off, but instead switches it to record video and sets the device on the table. He moves offscreen and returns with a big ol' plate of food, which he sets down, sits down, and digs into it ( Read more... )

Been more than a month since my brother left. Didn't expect him to come back-- couldn't tell you why, sometimes people do-- but a month's pretty much when people give up hope around here. Seems that way, anyway. Took Eden a month to come back, I spent most of it trashed. Didn't get drunk this time. Broke everything instead... I haven't been ( Read more... )

Not so bad, last month. Unless things going gray bothered you. Seen lots worse, seems worth noticing when it's quiet.

Not a quiet start for October, but it could be worse.

[ooc; TROLL AT WILL, PLEASE! No other Frankies-- if such things exist-- but there's nothing spoilable for him either. <3 also feel free to meet him at the bar if you ( Read more... )

Sorry about all the biting.

[ VOICE ]

Why'd the vampire call a funeral home?

[Pause.]

Ordering take-out.

Why do vampires make shitty company?

[Pause.]

They're a pain in the neck.

What does a vampire missing a fang do?

[Pause.]

Grin and bare it.

Why shouldn't you tell a vampire to get a life?

[Pause.]

He might take yours.

There! Jeez.

[CLICK.]

[VIDEO / MEMORY THEATER]

This room is dimly lit; only a little golden bleed from the kitchen off in the distance and the intermittent flash and flicker off the television will help you pick out the figure sprawled on the sofa, beer in hand. ( It's not just the lack of light that bleaches the color from him, though... )

[ VIDEO ]

[The scene? A perfectly normal evening at the Raven. The quiet clinking of glasses, the occasional murmur of people drinking, is broken by one cursed bartender-- acting the Mad Hatter and embarrassingly dressed the part-- shouting,]

CLEAN CUP! Move down!

[Someone at the bar whines: Aw c'mon, really?]

Hey, I didn't make the rules! ( Read more... )

[ACCIDENTAL AUDIO]

[There's some indistinct, just below the threshold of hearing murmuring, answered by the one and only Frankie Dalton:]

No, tourists don't get free drinks.

[And after a moment, in response to some unheard indignant complaint,]

Not my problem, man.

[ooc; late post is laaate augh. Doubt they exist, but please no ( Read more... )

I don't wanna talk about it, ok, but I've done some bad shit in my life. Real bad. Kinda thing you don't make up for.

Don't think it's the City's business, though.

[ooc; his biggest weakness? lots and lots of guilt.]

Short on rent this month, with the bar closed so long. Got a plan, though.

FOR SALE:

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