Who: Bobby and Navanna
When: Uhhhm. Sometime over the weekend.
Where: Warehouse out near the river.
Rating: I'm going to say at least R.
Warnings: Violence, I'd imagine~
Summary: Bobby's bored, Navanna's not terribly bright, and she goes to play with him.
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// take the blame for saving lives; you've got the sunset in your eyes // )
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Bobby, on the other hand, wasn't bothered by the cold in the slightest. In fact, it rather suited him--after all, it tended to get cold in the catacombs beneath his home, and he and his brother spent a lot of time down there with their mother. In a twisted way, it was nostalgic.
The blond boy laughed, giggled almost, from sheer excitement. His boredom and bloodthirst has finally pushed him over the edge, and he planned on leaving a trail of blood behind him wherever he went now. The innocent act was worthless here--what did it matter anymore if they knew it was him? They could provide nothing other than amusement, which he could easily get just by being himself. Even if he was slightly crazier now than usual, ha ( ... )
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