If you could smell through the Tablets, then damn you'd be smellin' some mighty fine burgers right about now. Unknowingly, at first, to Lafayette, the Tablet turns on while he's frying food in the kitchen of Merlotte's. Not that the bar's particularly full of people who have more than half a brain lodged in their heads. But nonetheless,
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Cordelia enters Merlotte's, very much intrigued. And, okay, a bit hungry. After all, one can only get tired of too much artificial food from the hatches, right? Plus, she's craving for something... made by human hands. Or however that goes.
She grins at the man who so kindly offered sex-on-legs service. "Uh, hi!" Cordelia says with a small wave. "You said something about good food?"
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She shakes her head. "Our vamps are usually the brutal ones. Eat and kill are their personal motto - though there are several lunatics floating around. You know, in my world, the drag-your-pain-until-it-lasts-forever types? Yep. Not wanting them to be here, myself."
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And unfortunately, that drag-your-pain-out type tends to be universal. "Hope you is luckier than me, then. 'Cause mine and they damn vampire club is here." He nearly shivers, so he goes back to preparing her food.
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"Well, unfortunately for me, one of the vampires from my world happens to be here," Cordelia tells him, with an air of someone completely annoyed at the very idea of it. "Except they're telling me he's all noble and doing good and everything because he has a soul." She scoffs. "No-sense-of-originality much?"
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"Soul? I never really thought 'bout if vampires gots soul. They is a few nice ones out there. A few real nice ones. And a few fuckers, too. They the ones who here."
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