the saints can't help me now the ropes have been unbounddreamsinwhichMay 8 2011, 10:50:06 UTC
[ dawn had forgotten how boring being her used to be. all polite and sweet and utterly, sickening good. little dawnie never felt frustrated restlessness like this, the anger and itch in her teeth begging her to do something. bite someone. feed and glut herself on human blood. it's been over a week of pretending to be just the same, and it's wearing. pretending to be safe to get a meal is one thing; pretending the same for a long period is annoying.
so she's out, wandering. the extras aren't worth murdering to take the edge off; she tried but they taste like sawdust and cardboard, and they don't even scream. it's pointless, and she can't even get a meal out of it. no, she needs something human. maybe it's time to play it a little less safe and find a warm body.
spotting movement out of the corner of her eye, dawn smiles widely and then pastes on a sweet expression. the girl who called her a hooker will do just fine. ]
Mattie! It is Mattie, right? [ she stands, abandoning her cup of coffee to cross the sidewalk; not too close yet,
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the saints can't help me now the ropes have been unboundverylittlesugarMay 10 2011, 15:10:13 UTC
[This sounds like a reasonable suggestion, and Mattie nods. Right now she'd rather someone else made the decisions anyway. Preferably someone in authority. She knows next to nothing about Dan, but he's got the right attitude, so it's good enough.]
the saints can't help me now the ropes have been unboundgivesahootMay 11 2011, 10:58:37 UTC
It's not far. Come on.
[Dan helps Mattie back to his home and guides her to a sofa, giving her a blanket and a bowl of soup. He gives her the privacy she may need but he is never too far away.]
so she's out, wandering. the extras aren't worth murdering to take the edge off; she tried but they taste like sawdust and cardboard, and they don't even scream. it's pointless, and she can't even get a meal out of it. no, she needs something human. maybe it's time to play it a little less safe and find a warm body.
spotting movement out of the corner of her eye, dawn smiles widely and then pastes on a sweet expression. the girl who called her a hooker will do just fine. ]
Mattie! It is Mattie, right? [ she stands, abandoning her cup of coffee to cross the sidewalk; not too close yet, ( ... )
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All right. I am very dizzy. Is it far to go?
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[Dan helps Mattie back to his home and guides her to a sofa, giving her a blanket and a bowl of soup. He gives her the privacy she may need but he is never too far away.]
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