Possibilities (Closed/Complete)
WHO: Alucard toothsomehound and Elena suits_me
WHAT: Luc's soup and Elena's idea...which one will be better?
WHERE: Alucard's house
WHEN: Day 106, late afternoon
It really wasn't too hard to find his place. He'd give her the street name, details about his house with it's iron fence and red, peeling paint. The stone pines had been easy enough to find too. "Distinctive", that's what Alucard had called them. She'll take his word for it. But there was one feature that he'd mentioned which had Elena curious about the whole way over.
She stood a few feet away from his front door, just staring at it. "Well I'll be damned..." There really was some sort of metal stake driven through it. Must be a tough neighborhood.
Once the truth of his words was confirmed, Elena continued on to the back door, which he'd told her he'd leave open. She was expecting the aroma of soup to greet her. The one thing the female Turk hadn't remembered was Alucard's warning.
"Hey Luc, It's El--shit!" The loud curse escaped her lips as her foot found one of the holes in the floor. Her ankle turned just enough to bring her down, but luckily not enough to cause her injury. Elena sighed as she tugged her foot free. All her training, all the things that she'd faced and the dangers that the city still held...only to be brought down by Alucard's floor.
WHAT: Luc's soup and Elena's idea...which one will be better?
WHERE: Alucard's house
WHEN: Day 106, late afternoon
It really wasn't too hard to find his place. He'd give her the street name, details about his house with it's iron fence and red, peeling paint. The stone pines had been easy enough to find too. "Distinctive", that's what Alucard had called them. She'll take his word for it. But there was one feature that he'd mentioned which had Elena curious about the whole way over.
She stood a few feet away from his front door, just staring at it. "Well I'll be damned..." There really was some sort of metal stake driven through it. Must be a tough neighborhood.
Once the truth of his words was confirmed, Elena continued on to the back door, which he'd told her he'd leave open. She was expecting the aroma of soup to greet her. The one thing the female Turk hadn't remembered was Alucard's warning.
"Hey Luc, It's El--shit!" The loud curse escaped her lips as her foot found one of the holes in the floor. Her ankle turned just enough to bring her down, but luckily not enough to cause her injury. Elena sighed as she tugged her foot free. All her training, all the things that she'd faced and the dangers that the city still held...only to be brought down by Alucard's floor.