Somewhere, between reading some book he'd found-- it wasn't really a book, considering it was called Daughters of Darkness: Lesbian Vampire Stories-- and feeling guilty that it turned him on, 'cos it wasn't his fault that the bouncer at Fangtasia was SMOKIN' hot, somewhere in all of that, Jason had heard something about it being Thanksgiving
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"Fuck, man, where's the war?" It's a casual question, asked around his latest smoldering cigarette, but there's a certain undeniable pang that accompanies it, too. Pulling the cigarette from his lips, he motions to the guy with it as he exhales. "If that's for vampires, I think there are some people around here who might have something to say about it."
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He grinned.
"Vamps are too scrawny. Plus, my sister back home is dating one. Can't hunt them 'til there's a break-up."
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"How big is big? Are we talking giant boar big, or T-Rex big?"
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Out of Jason's mouth, it sounded like a bonus.
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"Are there bears?" Stephen asked, half-judgmental, half-nervous. If there were bears attacking, the guy was smarter-slash-braver than he thought.
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"Look? For a bear? On purpose? Are you crazy, sir?!"
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"What's all this, then?"
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"Brilliant. I've a rifle. Come on, I'll get it, then we'll start over. They hunt dinosaurs for Thanks-Giving back on Earth? What, can't send a card?"
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"A spear?" she asked, bemused, brow raising as she headed over. "Any particular reason you need one of those?"
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He grinned widely, of course after checking her out a little. "Hey, where do I know you from?"
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