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the_erika (the_erika) wrote in pandemansion,
@ 2008-03-19 12:47:00

Entry tags:

arriving, erika, hannibal king, hatake kakashi

Arrival of Erika, and Hannibal King
Who?: Erika, Hannibal King, and Hatake Kakashi
What?: Erika and Hannibal's arrival
When?: April 1, Year Unknown, evening
Where?: The Foyer
Rating?: R! For Hannibal's mouth!
Status? Complete

Having long drawn out discussions over things that shouldn't concern her wasn't Erika's cup of tea. Why should she care that Selene and her new pet were raging a new war against vampire kind? Selene liked her, she didn't have a thing to worry about. Besides, Selene wouldn't come back to the mansion, unless it was to kill Kraven.

Which Erika might have a problem with that. If Selene wanted Kraven, Erika would gladly trade. All the talk of Michael made her want him. He was powerful, having killed Viktor single handedly, well with the help of Selene. No that Erika had Kraven all to herself, and he actually looked at her for longer than thirty minutes, she could see his flaws. He had many of them.

Granted he had saved her life, granted he was gorgeous, but he was a bit of a coward. Erika couldn't stand cowards. She had spent her whole life bad mouthing cowards, putting them in their rightful places, now she was with one. A rather large coward if the new stories of the great war were true. Kraven had definitely lost his status, even in her eyes.

She sighed as she let her dress slip to the floor. She had teased the once great Kraven into taking her. The only time he didn't show his cowardice was in bed, that was for sure. She turned her shower on as hot as it would go. Looking to the small window she sighed as dusk was a few hours away. She wanted to go out and play tonight. Perhaps she would find a human pet like Selene had. Of course, she wouldn't have any luck of finding a blood that could handle being a hybrid, maybe. Erika was lucky. Perhaps she could find what she wanted tonight.

Stepping into the shower she let her thoughts go to what she would hunt tonight. Would she want a blonde like herself, red head -they were always fun, perhaps she'd go for another brunette. They always tried so hard in bed. A smile fluttered over her face. Kraven would be angry if she could find someone like him, but bigger, in every sense of the word. Surely that would be easy to find.

Washing off after taking the time to finalize her plans and relax, she made sure she used her scented shampoo. It was her scent, a mixture of jasmine and honeydew. Turning the water off she felt around for her towel just outside the door. Grabbing hold of her thick midnight blue towel she stepped out of the shower and into...a pool of water?

Her eyes flew open as she looked down into water resting over black marble. Her body reacted, wrapping the towel haphazardly around her. Had the remaining lycans found a way to toy with minds? Perhaps Kraven isn't as weak as he seems? "Kraven?" She murmured in a small voice, looking up and behind her at the great doors that were holding open.

Jumping back from them she landed on the foyer floor, her feet slapping wetly. Staring at the large doors she whimpered, moving back toward them. "Where am I?" She looked around, turning slowly in circles, her back toward the door.

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hatakekakashi
2008-03-20 05:01 pm UTC (link)

Muttering to himself, Kakashi tried to ignore the pull of hunger again. That strange bread stuff had helped to satisfy his hunger for most of the day, but he probably should have eaten a little more then the small nibble. Didn’t the guy say a mouthful would be good for a days journey or something? How long would a nibble last for? And was that walking or running? Of course he had gone through his pack and only found the old cardboard tasting ration bars. He wanted something different for once. Like fish. He brought out the map remembering the mention of a kitchen and food being there. Well, better to try it now and get it over with. If it was poisoned in any way, better to get poisoned now then starve and then get poisoned. Prolonging the torture just wasn’t a fun thing.

After memorizing the directions, he shoved the map is his pocket. He ran a hand over his wrapped eye making sure it was all in place before making his way out of his room and heading down the stairs.

Being on higher alert then he had been earlier that day, he winced at the sudden shout of someone who had a colorful language from below. Guess his job wasn’t finished for the day yet. Sighing he made his way down to the first floor noticing two people out of the corner of his eye. Today sure was busy. “Yo. Sorry I am lat-” He stopped in mid sentence finally having actually turned to fully look at one of them. It was a woman. A very wet woman. His visible eye widened at the state of her dress. They sure were showing up in more inconvenient ways. Glancing over her quickly, he saw no signs of injury. But now what to do about the wet and naked part? He thanked whoever it was that was pulling them there had just let him walk there on his own power. To show up in only a towel he felt would have been the worst.

“Ano….I could guide you to your room so you can get dressed.” He held down the slight blush threatening to show itself, completely ignoring the other guy present for the moment. He could always shrug it off if he complained. He was standing in his blind spot.

He quickly grabbed one of the maps and both new keys laying there in wait. Walking back over he handed the map out, trying his best to not look down below her chin. She was pretty, he had to admit. Ok, maybe sexy was more like it, but still missing something he always liked more. “Your room will be on the map. I can answer any questions you have after you…um…get dressed. Unless you need help.” He crinked his eye in a sign of a smirk and held out his left hand that had both of the keys for her to pick the one that was hers.

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