Much better. I prefer an apartment that doesn't reek of hops and neighbors who are not attempting to sing when they can barely string words together. Nothing ruins an appetite as thoroughly as beer on your partner's breath ... and honestly, I could have done without the lederhosen.

It's been years since I kept a dog. There's not much room or time for a hound when you live in a condominium, sleep through the day, and devote most of your nights to work and fine dining. I wouldn't have bothered here, but a roommate is out of the question, and the clock is loud enough without the additional complication of solitude ( Read more... )

Everywhere. Every damn place I go. Her ghost would be more welcome than this.

I don't care what you eat tonight, Tony. Order anything. Order a pizza, garlic bread, Chinese. Something that smells stronger than what the City's devised.

[ooc: Henry wishes he could be with Vicki again. Since Vicki isn't available, he's treated to her scent no ( Read more... )

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[An aria from Don Giovanni almost has Henry's ears ringing, thanks not to the volume (the acoustics in the old farmhouse aren't that good), but to the howl that accompanies it. He can still turn around, escape the noise, and let Vicki come upstairs to him. Instead, he continues to the first floor, ready for the charge of a black- ( Read more... )

Voice Post//Accidental

Damn it.

[Shoes are shoved on, a door is slammed open, another door is slammed closed, and Henry's on his way out of the building, with blood trailing in his wake.]

[OOC: Action available if you want to risk a hungry, blood-soaked vampire on edge.]

It appears I am in need of either a roommate or a dog.

Somehow, I think the dog would be easier.

PrivateShe was blind. The disease progressed further than it should have. What does that mean for her now? A changed future? I couldn't protect her before. Is there any reason to think I can protect her if she returns to Toronto in the same state ( Read more... )