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[enchantingdarla]

I pulled my teeth out of the poor wretch I had bitten and handed him off to Angelus with a smile. It had just been the two of us hunting these past few days. Haven't seen Drusilla in quite some time. She must be off with that.. slobbering imbecile that she sired. What was his name? William I believe

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[notsomuchsoul]

Looking up from the idiot we had shared a grin spread over my features.

"Let's do something fun Angelus. I'm in the need for a thrill,"

Darla always had the right idea when it came to livening up unlife. Lately it seemed we had been in a rut. Kill some poor urchin and then go to the next one down the line. It was becoming almost too boring. Not even Drusilla's little games were amusing to us at this point.

"We have been lacking in the amusement for awhile now haven't we. Darling we will find something special for you to do. Perhaps it's time to move on from this sewer of a town. Never really enjoyed England much. They are all pigs."

They were, smelly rats leaving the gutters of existence. Made the Master look like he was normal at times. And don't get me started on Darla's fruit bar of a Sire.

"Perhaps Drusilla and her little toy would enjoy taking in Paris."

[enchantingdarla]

A wicked grin spread across my face. "Yes Angelus! Let us go to Paris! We could cause such carnage there."

I pulled away from him and looked around the streets of this wretched city. Why did we always end up in the poorest, most desolate places? It was disgusting here.

"I wonder though, Angelus, when we shall see Drusilla and that drooling idiot she sired again. They've been gone quite some while. There must be something we can do to pass the time until they return." I gave him a mischievous look.

[notsomuchsoul]

I nodded listening to her as I noticed the building across the street.

"I think I have found us a small playground for the evening. Mr Jones' home for wayward girls. Don't you think the children deserve a little punishment. For being wayward. What would the angels say?"

I gave my love the most innocent look I could and started across the street. Sure she would be on my heels. Looking the part of the wealthy does get one in doors that are otherwise left locked. And the greedy of this town always opens their doors if they think their pockets will be lined with gold pieces.

[enchantingdarla]

I followed him quickly across the street. I loved this. I could practically smell the fresh, innocent blood from here. It was an amazing feeling. And without Drusilla here.. the more for myself and Angelus. That was my boy. Always thinking with his teeth. That's what I loved about him. The amazing bloodlust and passion in him.

I laughed as we walked up to the building. Drusilla would be sad she had missed this.