[As usual, Drusilla is singing to herself. The song seems like it should be merry, but Drusilla sings it in a flat key and slow, so it has a darker undertaking to it. And it's likely not a coincidental choice in music, either. The communicator picks up halfway through the song, due to Drusilla's carelessly tinkering around with the device.]

Her ( Read more... )

[Dru has let herself into Sergei's in the middle of the night. She remembered a young man informing her of there being blood in a kitchen and she has gone looking for it. Upon finding some in the refrigerator, the vampire begins to drink, but suddenly feels a sudden lurch of her stomach at the taste of the blood and spits it onto the floor, ( Read more... )

Dearest Captain... I do appreciate your freeing me from my quaint little prison. However, I do not find these pretties amusing.

[There's a jingle of the bell on Drusilla's wrist as she shakes her comm. violently.] Did you hear me, love? I appreciate the gesture, but the fact that I have not yet found a way to remove the trinket is... disappointing. ( Read more... )

[Drusilla has been drawn out of her room by all the negative energy on the boat and is now wandering the halls.]

"I  was walking in the park one day... In the merry, merry month of May... I was taken by surprise, by a pair of roguish eyes... In a moment, my poor heart was stole away..."

[She hums contentedly.]

Dear, dear, loves... you do get ( Read more... )

Oh… Mmm… [There’s humming over the comm. for a few seconds, then a deep inhale.]

It smells… like skin… and sweat… or too much sodium in the blood… And I hear the walls scream… No one knows if their life will still be theirs tomorrow…

And everyone fears the destruction of their previous lives…

[Sing song…] Mary, Mary, quite contrary, why did your ( Read more... )