Who: Black Mask, 2 NPC goons, and passengers
When: 23 November all day and evening!
Where: all over the island
Summary: Roman, in disguise, takes the
sharkmobile for a spin and picks up hapless victims passengers
Warnings: Language, skullfais, threatening behavior
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I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin )
An hour later, she's out. It's her day off, so she's making plans of probably hooking up with another guy, feed off him, and maybe go window shopping. Or even dancing. Jessica rarely make concrete plans of her nights, other than the usual routines. ]
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Going my way?
[So. Suave.]
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Jessica blinks. Wow. That's just a little bit tacky, or what? But then she realizes, no, that's not how to think. Instead, think of this as a new opportunity. Hey, she doubts even Eric ever feed off somebody while in a shark-tank-SUV thing.
Even if the guy looks like one of those dumb Bon Temps hicks back home. Ew.
So she leans forward toward the guy, bracing one pale arm against the vehicle and smiles. ]
I can go in any direction, mister.
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If she wanted things to take a sleazy turn, he could roll with that.
He leaned over and opened the passenger side door for her, motioning with a tilt of his head.]
Hop in, girlie.
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As she turns to the opened door, she sees an angry blur of fur and fangs racing towards her. For a split second she thought about fighting that dog-thing, but fuck that she doesn't want to ruin her dress. In a blur of her own, she gets into the car and slammed the door quickly. The heavy thud and the furious snarling and scratching of the Battlesoul Hound made everything just a little more hilarious, even though she only let out a huffed "heh", for her humor. ]
Thanks.
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[He snickers, offering his hand to her in introduction.]
Arthur. And you?
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She accepts his hand. ]
Jessica Hamby.
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She definitely must be one of those AGI club girls.
He might as well take her back to one where they can get drinks on his employee discount, at any rate.]
Would you like to get a drink somewhere?
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If you don't mind. But I gotta tell you, I'm really specific on my drinks. Though I totally kill for an AB negative.
[ One of her favorite things to do is to lead on with her vampirisim. Even though being a vampire is not that big of a deal around here, people still react to it like it's a big deal still. It cracks her up so much. ]
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An AB negative, huh? What's in that?
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That's pretty kinky, sweetheart. What do they mix that with? Champagne?
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And she kinda seems like she's jonesin' for a snack.]
Never too old to try, honey.
[He takes the sharkmobile around a corner, keeping an eye out for Darkness creatures.]
I'm not AB negative, though. Sorry.
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Since I'm seventeen years old forever, might as well fuck those age limit laws.
[ Then Jessica finally realize that she's not alone. She spots the two, boring guys in the back. Arthur's entourage, maybe. She gives them a sweet smile, to their slight discomfort. ]
You guys won't have that blood type, would you?
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[Jailbait, what does he care.
The goons shift uncomfortably, looking from Jessica to Roman back to Jessica, simultaneously answer "No". Roman tuts.]
Be nice to the lady, boys.
[He directs his attention to Jessica.]
I don't care if you want to take a bite of them, so long as you don't kill 'em.
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