133rd. st.

[not_avampire]

This is like the seconds time this has happened? I can deal with that. I even had some clean clothes ready for last time. I can think like five seconds ahead sometimes. Really.

So, I should go out. I mean, outer. 'Cause I'm already out.

I know, I'm psyched, too.

[ooc Mirror City Cal... has no parasite. and will require somewhere to stay. In the

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[bitingnightmare]

Out?

[not_avampire]

I said no closet jokes.

[bitingnightmare]

I wouldn't dream of it.

[not_avampire]

Good, if you were that old hat I'd never talk to you.

Oh, oh, hey. Let's go drinking again.

[bitingnightmare]

It sounds like fun, but I have worried trumpeter on my hands. I don't think he'd appreciate me drunk.

[not_avampire]

Oh. Um... Extreme babysitting? Sounds hip.

I'll help out if you want, but it sounds kinda personal.

[bitingnightmare]

He's worried about this invisible thing.

[not_avampire]

I'm worried about microscopic things? It's not so bad.

[bitingnightmare]

Weird curse, I'll give the City that.

[not_avampire]

I dunno, I think the cake thing was pretty random.

[bitingnightmare]

That one made sense, free food.

[not_avampire]

...You actually ate those.

What's the record for food from the City? Always bad?

[bitingnightmare]

Fantastic if I get a hand at it.

[not_avampire]

Hey, it's your funeral.

[bitingnightmare]

I wouldn't mind hearing a few eulogies in my honor.

[not_avampire]

My girlfriend's the journalist. I'll stick with the autopsy. "Death By Cake" has a nice ring to it.