[IC Scene]

Aug 20, 2014 19:57

The body crumpled on the ground had been dead for minutes, the facial features indiscernible, skull and soft innards mashed to a gooey pulp and the body’s supply of blood now a massive pool on the concrete. Even though the street lights were too far away to illuminate the dark alleyway much whatsoever, as Desmond regained control of himself, he ( Read more... )

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daranesvatura August 21 2014, 15:17:25 UTC
As luck would have it, as he would often claim luck was always was the case, that fickle mistress was indeed with him that evening; or more so with Desmond since he was the one in such a miserable state and in need of his presence. He was indeed home, tucked into a corner of the bedroom sorting through a pile of various objects he had picked up here in there on his trek to and from work or wherever else had struck his interest to wander the past few evenings; attempting to make sense of the meaning to the trinkets ( ... )

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desmond_kline August 21 2014, 19:38:57 UTC
"I killed someone," came his blunt answer as he gazed over at the other vampire. He didn’t know just who that ‘someone’ had been, and he didn’t like lying to Luca; he was trying his best to find the words for what had just happened ( ... )

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daranesvatura August 22 2014, 01:29:26 UTC
Desmond wasn't, violent and stubborn streak included,was not innately murderous; or so he felt. He likely did hold a strong bias towards overlook flaws when it came to Desmond but that couldn't be helped; his affection was the blinding sort, as was his loyalty. But it was not a bias that was without some standing; he knew the other vampire had a temper and an angry streak a mile wide at times to match that tendency to want to instigate in an effort to prove himself but murder wasn't exactly something he thought fell under the scope of simple anger ( ... )

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desmond_kline August 22 2014, 02:19:07 UTC
Desmond took a moment to think back further than the violence that had just happened, and pieced together his thoughts to answer Luca’s request. "...I was coming back from the hotel." Greg and the other members of his Carthian group lived there, it was a safe haven from the outside world and it was where Desmond could find Greg on most evenings ( ... )

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