you'll leave black dirt in the street

[solarpurpura]

Who: dead_ladykiller & solarpurpura (closed)
What: A meeting of night creatures.
Where: The garden, like before.
When: Promenade at night.

Warnings: Eden and The Count will be discussing trigger issues in Eden's background, I would advise not reading if you are squick-susceptible.

The skull above her bed makes no move to capture the nightmares as they infiltrate her sleep

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[dead_ladykiller]

Dracula, too, used to have nightmares. As a human he had seen so much death that no matter how much pride he had taken in calling himself heartless and without a conscience during those days, nightmares still had come. They had rarely been bad enough to rob him of his sleep, but that hadn't made them any less annoying

[solarpurpura]

For all their evils, the Morrisons were still human. They lived no longer than expected, had no physical prowess beyond expectation. All the power sat in dark hearts and dark veins, black eyes. Black eyes turn up towards the vampire now, she remembers him, knew a dead thing the first time she saw it and the voice inside of her mind is familiar too, heard from time to time on the portal frequencies.

There is nothing for her to convey to him at first, even the teneka is silent as she takes in the situation, but at last she decides,

'Hello, again.'